I Was Reborn After the College Entrance Examination

The school start date is September 10th, and it is now the end of August. There is still some time before school starts, but it is already available to report.

Major schools have also set up new arrival points at the train station.

Zhou Yuwen didn't rush to school, but chose a hotel that looked pretty good. Zhou Yuwen in his previous life was no matter how successful he was, so naturally it was impossible to stay in the one hundred and two hundred small hotels.

I found an apartment-style hotel near Qinghua University. The room rate for a day was about 1,000 yuan. With a good view and large room space, Zhou Yuwen paid for ten days at once.

When I came to the capital, I didn't bring anything, so I brought a few changes of clothes, as well as the laptop I just bought. I bought the computer mainly for writing novels.

To be honest, the 18-year-old Zhou Yuwen is now very short of money and is used to living a big-handed life. Since Zhou Yuwen comes to study, he must at least have a suite and a car, and his daily consumption is about 30,000 yuan a month.

But at the moment there are so few opportunities to make money. It's not that Zhou Yuwen can't do it, but that there is no way to make quick money. After all, Zhou Yuwen is not a man of choice, and he can make millions in stone betting.

What Zhou Yuwen can do now is to fight steadily and write novels.

During the few days in Beijing, Zhou Yuwen took advantage of his free time to take a look at the house near Qinghua University. Originally, he wanted to rent it out. The price was about 1,000 to 1,500.

Later, Zhou Yuwen accidentally learned that the price within the second ring road is only about 10,000 yuan, and the price of second-hand housing is basically not calculated by the square, but is based on the price of one price, which is eight or nine thousand on average.

In other words, a one-hundred-square-foot house is worth eight or nine hundred thousand yuan, which is simply picking up money.

If the loan is 30%, Zhou Yuwen can own a house as long as he puts out 200,000 yuan.

It is a pity that Zhou Yuwen is not eligible for a loan, so Zhou Yuwen must earn enough for a house and a car within a few days.

In this case, the speed of making money for writing novels is slow, and only the stock market makes money.

Zhou Yuwen sat in the hotel he had booked, looking at the stocks one by one, trying hard to recall the little knowledge of stocks in his previous life.

At this time, an unfamiliar phone called, and it showed Dongcheng.

Zhou Yuwen connected: "Hello, how are you?"

"I heard your mother said that you have come to the capital, and if you are free, come and sit at home." A luxurious office, a man in his forties, but very majestic, wearing a white work shirt and black trousers. Bring a gold-rimmed glasses.

Zhou Yuwen listened to this person's tone, and asked uncertainly: "District Mayor Song?"

Song Cheng frowned slightly after hearing these words, and he pondered for a moment, and said, "Yuwen, although Dad has not been by your side, Dad has been paying attention to you."

Zhou Yuwen's parents divorced since childhood, and his surname was Song. Later, because he followed his mother, he took the initiative to ask for the surname Zhou. Since then, the two father and son have not been in contact. At this moment, his father took the initiative to contact Zhou Yuwen, making Zhou Yuwen a little bit wondering what to say What? I went to school in the south by myself in my previous life, but District Mayor Song never made a phone call.

I don’t remember Zhou Yuwen.

Song Cheng asked Zhou Yuwen where he lived, saying that his home was big enough and there were rooms, just enough to live.

"Meet your sister by the way, none of you have seen it before." Song Cheng said lightly with a fatherly appearance.

Zhou Yuwen groaned for a while. This Song Cheng has been in the officialdom for half his life, and it is rare to say a few truthful words to himself, but Zhou Yuwen just wanted to disgust him.

"District Song, it's not troublesome. I just came here to read a book. It's nothing big. You are the country and the people, and you have to take care of your body. I won't bother." Zhou Yuwen said neither humble nor overbearing.

Song Cheng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Yuwen..."

"District Song, I still have something to do, otherwise, just hang up?" Zhou Yuwen said, hanging up the phone directly.

Song Cheng ate a closed door, but he was not angry. Instead, he shook his head with some annoyance, looked out the window, and sighed quietly.

Originally thought this son would scold himself in anger, but he didn't say anything, he was just being polite with him.

Like a stranger.

Young and mature.

It seems that single-parent families have indeed allowed Yuwen to grow up, much like when he was young.

Chinese Department of Qinghua University.

Song Cheng looked out the window thoughtfully.

Indeed, Zhou Yuwen's parents are both members of the system, and his mother is just a small boss in the system, thinking that his son must enter the system in the future, at least it is an iron job.

And Zhou Yuwen's father is a big boss, forty years old, the rank of deputy district mayor in the capital, and can be adjusted upwards in the past two years.

Song Cheng was young before and never thought of recognizing Zhou Yuwen's son, but now he is forty years old, married a woman in her thirties, and brought a girl without blood.

At this time, his own son suddenly came to the capital, Song Cheng wanted to keep his son by his side no matter what, so that he could teach. .

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