What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?

Bang!

Zhou Chechen slammed his palm heavily on the desk, his eyes filled with a palpable murderous intent.

He said, enunciating each word: "Zhang Pianpian, this woman simply disregards my Songyang as if it were nothing!"

Being subjected to such pressure by Zhang Pianpian today, he felt as if he could already see the gloating in the eyes of his junior classmates and felt his prestige being severely undermined.

Zhou Chechen turned his head abruptly, looking at Chu Chengxuan, the president of the student council, and asked, "President, are you just going to watch this woman run wild in Songyang?"

Chu Chengxuan, while looking at the textbook in his hand and seizing the time to review, said casually, "Zhang Pianpian this woman… her background is unknown, her wealth is mysterious, and she's crazy. Why provoke her?"

"In a little over half a year, she'll be entering university. By then, the upperclassmen will naturally deal with her."

Seeing that the other party was still concentrating on reading, Zhou Chechen understood that Chu Chengxuan's mind was now filled with the college entrance examination, university applications, and university interviews, and he had no intention of clashing with Zhang Pianpian, this crazy woman, for his sake.

However, hearing what the other party said, a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Half a year, huh?"

"Then I'll wait another half a year before dealing with Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen."

But at this moment, in Zhou Chechen's eyes, both Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen were nothing more than skeletons in a grave under Zhang Pianpian's protection, waiting for half a year to pass before he would strike ruthlessly.

Now, the one Zhou Chechen was truly targeting was Zhang Pianpian.

Along with the boundless hatred and shame in his heart, he thought, "University lasts for ten years. By then, the difference of one grade won't be as big as it is in high school."

"Zhang Pianpian, I truly, truly hope… you can hold out until I get into university and catch up with you."

……

Outside Songyang High School.

Inside a private room in a teahouse.

Zhang Pianpian glanced around and said, "There's no problem. We can speak safely here for now. Next, I have some things to tell you."

"Sis!" Zhang Yu grabbed Zhang Pianpian excitedly. "You're really my own sister! It's so great to have a sister!"

Just then, a bang was heard.

Zhang Pianpian turned her head and saw that Bai Zhenzhen had already knelt on the ground.

Bai Zhenzhen said solemnly, "Having received such great kindness today, if Sister doesn't dislike me, I am willing to become your adopted daughter. From now on, I will be at your disposal."

Zhang Yu said, "No… she's my sister."

Bai Zhenzhen: "It's okay, Yu Zi. I don't stand on ceremony about these things. I'll call her Adoptive Mother in the future, and you can call me Mom."

Just as Bai Zhenzhen and Zhang Yu were arguing, Zhang Pianpian said calmly, "The bank balance data is fake."

Ah?!!

Seeing the two of them turn their heads sharply, Zhang Pianpian flicked her finger again and cast another spell, but this time the bank balance above her head was only 250,000.

She explained indifferently, "The pressure talisman I used before was a modified version of the talisman. It can display a fake bank balance."

Zhang Yu was shocked: "Talismans can be modified like that? It can even display a fake savings balance? Why haven't I ever heard of this in my Daoist arts class? Aren't we supposed to use the Eightfold Righteous Gods as they were passed down?"

From 'My sister is a rich person' to 'My sister is pretending to be a rich person,' Zhang Yu was suddenly disappointed.

Looking at their stunned expressions, Zhang Pianpian continued, "If you want to deal with rich people, you must understand their characteristics."

"Rich people rely on money, so they understand the power of money best, are most easily driven by money, and are most easily intimidated by money. This is called using money to control money."

"And the foundation of these methods is information. To obtain information, modify information, and intercept information… you must rely on clever talismans."

"Talismans are the most powerful means you can learn in high school. Remember, talismans are the most useful and most powerful! Daoist arts and martial arts are not as useful as talismans…"

Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Pianpian, who had a serious expression and was starting to hype up talismans, and he could almost see the words 'Talisman Hype' floating above her head.

Although the 2.5 billion inheritance had turned into 250,000, Bai Zhenzhen still hugged Zhang Pianpian enthusiastically and said sweetly, "Mom, what should we do next?"

Zhang Yu, watching Bai Zhenzhen's sweet appearance, only felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had seen a thousand-year-old zombie awaken.

Zhang Pianpian said calmly, "There's still half a year until the college entrance examination. After the examination, I'll be going to a university on the second level of Kunxu."

"In other words, the time I can protect you is only half a year."

"After half a year, without my protection, the student council of Songyang High School will definitely attack you."

"And there's another point."

"You have to understand that the reason I can protect you now is because they think I'm a rich person like them."

"They think you've been signed by me and that you won't be taking the Top Ten University entrance exam."

"Once they know you're going to take the Top Ten exam, they won't care about my protection anymore, and the methods they use will be a hundred times more cruel than they are now."

"So…"

Saying this, Zhang Pianpian looked directly into Bai Zhenzhen's eyes, as if trying to see through all her inner thoughts.

"What are your plans?"

"Wait to die? Or prepare to escape Songyang City? Or risk being crushed to pieces to take the Top Ten exam?"

Bai Zhenzhen met Zhang Pianpian's gaze without flinching, her expression also becoming serious: "I want to get into the Top Ten universities."

Zhang Pianpian then looked at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu said, "Sis, don't beat around the bush. Ah Zhen and I have wills of steel and are determined to get into the Top Ten universities."

"Just tell us what we need to do."

Zhang Pianpian nodded slightly, then said, "You're too weak."

Seeing their dissatisfied expressions, Zhang Pianpian said calmly, "If you want to get into the Top Ten as poor students, your current strength is far from enough, let alone breaking through the methods used by the rich to block you."

"First, become the strongest first-year students in Songyang City."

"When the two of you have taken the top two spots in all the remaining first-year competitions, and become the strongest first-year students in Songyang, I'll tell you what to do next."

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen were both shocked upon hearing this.

All the remaining first-year competitions?

That means they have to surpass all the first-year students, including those from the three famous schools, in Dao heart, physical strength, martial arts, and Daoist arts?

Especially the Daoist arts competition… that thing is simply a natural counter to poor people.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ at ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

Fortunately, the Daoist arts competition is at the final stage of the first year. The closest one is the martial arts competition, in which both of them have some advantages.

Next, Zhang Pianpian had Bai Zhenzhen sign an internship contract with the Songyang City Patrol Team, completely confirming her identity as a patrol team member, and then let the two of them leave first.

Bai Zhenzhen stayed behind, rubbing her hands together constantly, her face full of embarrassment.

"That… that what…"

Zhang Pianpian asked in confusion, "What?"

Bai Zhenzhen curled her index finger and pointed to Zhang Yu, who was playing with the talisman book, with a sweet smile on her face: "That talisman book… do interns get one?"

Zhang Pianpian shook her head: "The patrol department isn't extravagant enough to equip interns with talisman books."

"By the way, don't reveal the relationship between me and Zhang Yu to others."

"Also, I've already arranged for Mom and Dad to go to a safe village. You don't have to worry about them."

Zhang Yu's figure paused slightly upon hearing this, and he nodded.

Finally, after telling Bai Zhenzhen and Zhang Yu to hurry back and seize the time to study and cultivate, Zhang Pianpian watched their departing figures from afar and then made a phone call.

A female voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hello? Pianbao? What's the matter?"

Zhang Pianpian: "Lend me some money."

The other party asked curiously, "Aren't you trying to raise money to buy a Heavenly Spiritual Root? Are you asking me to lend you money because you've raised enough?"

Zhang Pianpian explained, "I ran into something today and spent some money communicating with the gods. I won't be able to pay off this period's loan interest."

The other party became even more curious: "Oh? What happened that required you to communicate with the gods?"

Zhang Pianpian said indifferently, "I helped that guy out. I originally just thought he had a good temperament and could live a life different from ordinary people, but I didn't expect to go this far."

"But…"

Zhang Pianpian's gaze swept over Zhang Yu's head.

Songyang City Patrol Team Outsourced Employee (Expand Details)

Songyang City Patrol Team Outsourced Employee | Ascetic | Sports Specialist | Songyang City Extremely Poor Population | Loan Slave | Card Slave | ???

And when Zhang Pianpian's attention focused on ???, she only received one feedback: Unknown potential, unable to define.

Zhang Pianpian then turned her gaze to Bai Zhenzhen.

Songyang City Patrol Team Intern (Expand Details)

Songyang City Patrol Team Intern | Sword Critic | Fist Critic | Palm Critic | Knife Critic | Spear Critic | Medicine Critic | Score Dominator | Loan Slave | Card Slave | Daoist Arts are Useless Theory | Songyang Hater | She's Very Poor…

And as Zhang Pianpian's fingertips slid repeatedly, after two consecutive talismans, a new word appeared before Bai Zhenzhen's Songyang City Patrol Team Intern.

Unknown New Spiritual Root: Hidden Evolutionary Type, No Relevant Data Available.

As Zhang Pianpian's fingertips slid, a glimmer of light flashed on the talisman book floating beside her hand.

And when the talismans were completed, both the ??? above Zhang Yu's head and the Unknown New Spiritual Root above Bai Zhenzhen's head had disappeared completely, completely hidden.

At the same time, Zhang Pianpian continued on the phone, "They're more outstanding than I expected."

"Maybe… they can keep up with my pace."

On the other end of the phone, the woman said in surprise, "Oh? I've never heard anyone get such a high evaluation from you. I'm increasingly looking forward to meeting them."

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Because some book friends are a little anxious, so today I'm helping everyone with an extra chapter, the three chapters add up to nearly ten thousand words. But the number of words in tomorrow's two updates will be less, please forgive me, because I really don't write fast, I'm really afraid that the book will collapse if I update too much, my biggest goal now is to maintain quality and stabilize the plot, sorry sorry sorry.

Finally, I would like to ask for the monthly ticket at the beginning of the month.