The Gods Returned Thousands Of Times, Teachers Praised Me With Millions Of People

The first day of school at Modu University.

Chen Yao was in the dormitory, cleaning up the bed.

Suddenly I heard my phone dinging twice.

Zhang Gaoxiong, who was on the upper bunk, wailed: "Why has the tuition fee risen again, last year it was still five thousand five, this year it has become six thousand, five hundred yuan, my new National Day set is gone!"

Chen Yao also sighed, he was more heartbroken than Zhang Gaoxiong.

Unlike these rich brother roommates, his family is poor, and the tuition is still based on student loans, just yesterday I paid 6,000 down, originally thought that it was more subsidies, but now it seems that the co-authorship is because of the increase in tuition.

6,000 yuan a year, 24,000 yuan in four years, I heard that some seniors only repay their student loans one or two years after graduation.

Wait, why did you have two text messages just now?

Could it be that some messy money was deducted again?

Chen Yao took out his mobile phone and checked it nervously:

"Your savings card with the tail number 2515 spent 6,000 yuan on the Academic Affairs Office of Modu University at 10:50 on September 1, and the current balance was 75.6 yuan."

The first is a text message deducting tuition, and there are seventy yuan left in my pocket.

He sighed and continued reading.

"Your savings card with tail number 2515 earned 60000000 at 10:50 on September 1, and the current balance was 60000075.6 yuan. P.S. It's too hard to go to school, and the tuition fee is refunded 10,000 times! "

“？？？？！！！！！"

"What's the situation?"

Chen Yao jumped out of bed directly, ran to the balcony, and excitedly opened the banking app to make sure.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, dad, grandpa, ancestor!"

Sixty million? So got it?

10,000 times return? What does that mean?

At this time, a prompt sounded in Chen Yao's mind:

"Ding, the consumption return system has been loaded."

"This system can be randomly triggered when the host consumes, returning the cost, and the return range of the current version ranges from 1-10,000 times

" "When consuming, the more money you spend, the more types, the higher the chance of triggering the return!"

"I wish the host a beautiful flower and a level of flowers!"

After digesting the system's information, Chen Yao stood up at once.

"Sure enough, Goldfinger will only be late and will not be absent."

"Finally, it's my turn!"

He looked at the large string of numbers in the balance, and his mood could not calm down.

Sixty million!

How many people can't earn money in a lifetime.

Recalling what the system said just now, Chen Yao decided to spend money immediately to see if he could continue to trigger a 10,000-fold return.

The more money this thing, the better.

At this time, the dormitory door rang.

A

knock on the door was followed by a pleasant voice: "Are you all dressed?" I'm coming in.

Zhang Gaoxiong immediately shouted: "Wait, wait, wait.

Wang Zefan next to him also quickly closed the computer and woke up the upper bunk: "The counselor is here, don't sleep."

Chen Yao waited for everyone to get ready, and he walked over to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Chen Yao saw Yin Huimin looking down and recording something on the clipboard.

Like when she was a freshman, she is still Chen Yao's counselor this semester, of course, to say that she is a counselor, in fact, she is only three years older than Chen Yao, which is a part-time job during graduate school.

After a summer vacation, she was a school flower and she was much more beautiful than before, delicate facial features, playful ponytail, with a simple dress, at a glance it does not look like a counselor, but like a first love, the autumn breeze blows, just blowing the hem of the dress, revealing a white calf, very sultry.

From Chen Yao's perspective, you can just see some scenery from a high position.

It's beautiful.

Yin Huimin heard the movement, looked up and smiled: "Chen Yao, come with me when I'm done."

"Chen Yao doesn't understand what the situation is, and she didn't offend the counselor, or is she going to open some small stove?"

After entering the house, Yin Huimin said as usual the words of the senior brother who paid attention to fire prevention and theft prevention at the beginning of school, and then beckoned at Chen Yao, led him to the staircase, and took out a note and said: "Chen Yao, the work-study position you applied for last semester came down, or the old position, help the Red Star Noodle Restaurant on the second floor of the cafeteria sell noodles, with a monthly salary of eight hundred."

Chen Yao reacted and waved his hand: "Thank you Sister Min, I won't work this semester, I have living expenses, and I want to focus on studying."

Yin Huimin frowned, "Where is the money, it won't be an online loan, right?" That's not going to stain!

Chen Yao quickly waved his hand: "Definitely not, Sister Min rest assured, by the way, ask if the student loan can be repaid in advance?"

Yin Huimin was even more suspicious, suddenly picked up Chen Yao's hand, rolled up his sleeves, and asked while looking: "Do you still want to repay the loan?" Where do you get so much money, you shouldn't sell platelets, right? "

Sister Min's hand is delicate and slippery, and when carefully examined on his hand, it feels very good to the touch.

Chen Yao couldn't laugh or cry, looking at Sister Min, who was worried about himself, he reached out and touched her forehead.

"Sister Min, you think too much, I just got a small business during the summer vacation and made a little money, rest assured, it's justified."

After this touch, Chen Yao reacted that his actions seemed a little intimate, but he was not cramped and embarrassed.

When a man has money, he naturally has confidence.

On campus, she is a female counselor.

But in society, she is a beautiful woman.

Yin Hui sensed that something was wrong, and just as she was about to say something, the squad leader suddenly ran over and shouted anxiously: "It's not good, Sister Min, your electric car spontaneously combusted, and you also burned a Porsche Cayenne!"

Yin Huimin was incredulous, "What? The

three of them ran down at a brisk pace.

At the entrance of the dormitory building, a women's electric car is emitting black smoke and fire.

But the terrible thing is that there is a Cayenne illegally parked on the green belt, the front of the car is very close to the electric car, and now it is also burned black, the front tires are burned, and the damage is serious.

It was at the beginning of the school year that many college students gathered underneath, and they looked at the excitement:

"Gee, the owner of this electric car is unlucky."

"I can't even rely on it, there are several monitors at the door."

"Although it is an old version of Cayenne, it will cost at least 5.6 million."

"This kind of accident insurance is not covered, it all depends on the owner of the electric car."

Hearing these words, Yin Huimin suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his palms were instantly cold, his brain was blank, and he subconsciously wanted to go over to extinguish the fire and save the loss.

Chen Yao grabbed Yin Huimin and helped her to the side, "Sister Min, calm down, there is still fire over there, danger!"

Yin Huimin lowered her head, tears rolling in her eyes, "Five or six hundred thousand?" It's over, I can't afford it.

The squad leader glanced at Chen Yao enviously, and took the initiative to propose: "Sister Min, what brand of electric car are you?" If you have a brand, you can find a brand claim.

Yin Huimin said: "It's not a brand, it's a miscellaneous electric car I bought on salted fish last year." The

squad leader shook his head and said, "Then there is no way, Sister Min, you can only lose money." Hearing

this result, Yin Huimin couldn't help it, and kept sniffing, trying to control her sad emotions.

Chen Yao frowned, pushed the squad leader away, and said, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb, go up." "

Soon, the fire department rushed over, evacuated the surrounding crowd and quickly extinguished the fire.

At this time, the owner of the Porsche also rushed over, a standard Mediterranean greasy man, holding a small leather bag, his face was full of anger, "Whose broken electric car did it?" You fucking poor people have ruined my precious car! "