Sichuan dialect is already easy to understand, not to mention that Cheng Zhu has known several Sichuan women in his previous life, so he can probably understand it.

It seems that his brother hit someone while riding a motorcycle, and he has to pay 60,000 yuan, otherwise the matter cannot be resolved.

What made him pay special attention was that Chen Jieyu repeatedly said several times that her mother should answer the phone and she wanted to listen to what she had to say.

Later, the person speaking on the other end of the phone was probably her mother.

Cheng Zhu knew very well that Chen Jieyu's salary as a counselor would be enough to maintain her exquisite life. It was impossible for her to save money, and she might even be a moonlighter.

Half a minute later, Chen Jieyu walked out of the women's restroom with a tired look on her face, her eyes a little dull, and her whole person looked a bit numb and numb.

But soon, her expression changed to one of shock.

Because Cheng Zhu had no intention of evading at all, he just half-leaned against the window sill with a cigarette in his mouth, making it clear that he heard everything.

His eyes were still looking directly at the counselor of his class, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

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"I didn't expect that, teacher, you are still a Sichuan girl." He said with a grin.

As October approaches, Hangzhou is no longer as hot as before.

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon. Cheng Zhu was leaning against the window sill and smoking, feeling quite cool.

Chen Jieyu, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked at the most special boy in her class and couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly.

This is the first time she has seen a student like this!

In other words, he is such a generous student.

In her mind, some freshmen might be a little panicked when they meet her while smoking.

Although everyone is already an adult, as long as they are not smoking in a no-smoking area, most counselors will not bother them at all.

Some male counselors who are more approachable may even take one themselves, and then stand together and puff away the smoke.

But as students, many people still have some conditioned reflexes. After all, they have been controlled by teachers all the way from childhood to college.

But look at Cheng Zhu, how natural he smokes.

The whole person is leaning against the window sill, with his right foot hooked up and his heel stepping on the wall tiles, leaving only his left hand in his pocket, so cool!

What's more, the meaning of what he just said was clearly to tell himself that when he was smoking here, he heard what he said, and he probably understood the dialect.

Even the words in his mouth were filled with a hint of relaxation and teasing.

Such generous students made her, a counselor, feel a little overwhelmed.

Cheng Zhuxi only smoked half of a cigarette and stubbed it out on the trash can.

If the other person doesn't smoke, he generally won't smoke while chatting with others.

When he saw Chen Jieyu paying attention to the movements of his hands, he smiled and said: "Are you wondering why there is a trash can like this that can pinch cigarette butts here? Hehe, I bought it to put here."

Chen Jieyu: "."

She was not curious at all, but her eyes were instinctively paying attention to his every move.

This trash can was indeed specially bought by Cheng Zhu and placed here.

Smoking is only allowed in the toilet in the East Building, and men like to gather together to smoke and chat, so this will definitely be a place for 212 people to relax in the future.

——A group of men share a pack of cigarettes and enjoy talking about beautiful women for a long time.

There is no harm in placing a more convenient trash can, and it is also good for hygiene.

The reason why Cheng Zhu didn't avoid it and pretended that he didn't hear it was also very simple.

He has problem-solving skills.

This beautiful teacher, you seem to be short of money!

That's not as good as that.

He threw the extinguished cigarette into the trash can, looked at the beautiful counselor in front of him, and said calmly: "How many more do you need?"

Chen Jieyu raised her eyes to look at him and said instinctively: "No need, I will find a way myself."

Borrow money from students?

She had never thought about such a thing.

Whether it was due to self-esteem or other reasons, she said this without thinking.

But after speaking, she was actually very confused.

Many people may think that it is only tens of thousands of yuan, so why is it so difficult to find someone to borrow it?

But in fact, is this really the case in real life?

If you want to borrow it from someone who is related to you by blood, that would be easier.

It would be very difficult for an ordinary working-class person in his twenties to borrow tens of thousands of yuan from his friends!

When many people hear you come to borrow money, they are already silently calculating your ability to repay.

You said that your monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, and you also have daily expenses. How much can you pay me back slowly in a month? How long will it take you to pay me back tens of thousands of yuan?

What's more, these days, fewer and fewer people are willing to lend money to others.

For example, Chen Jieyu is from Sichuan and works alone in Hangzhou. She seems to be very popular among faculty and staff.

More importantly, the content of her circle of friends has always been packaged too exquisitely by her!

This is the most deadly!

If she borrows money from people around her, her "personality" will collapse directly.

The people Chen Jieyu can think of right now who are most likely to lend her money directly are actually Dean Zhang and his wife from the School of Information.

Dean Zhang’s wife is her graduate tutor. She has always been very kind to her and is a particularly gentle and kind woman.

But do you really want to talk to your teachers and school leaders?

In fact, she is now more inclined to find some platforms or institutions to borrow money, which means more interest.

Cheng Zhu raised his eyes and glanced at her, feeling that this person had a serious problem in his mind.

"I'm willing to help you but you don't want it, and then you have to ask for help yourself?"

He directly took out his mobile phone and transferred 50,000 yuan to her via WeChat.

"I transferred 50,000 yuan to you on WeChat. You have to pay back the money no matter what, otherwise I will post the chat records on the school forum and talk about you." He looked up and down at the counselor with an intellectual temperament and said. A slightly frivolous and outrageous remark: "Just say you charged me 50,000 yuan in maintenance fees, and the post will explode!"

After saying that, he left here and walked towards 212 without looking back. He just raised his right hand holding the phone and waved it gently, indicating to her to look at the phone and saying goodbye.

He said these last few words on purpose, so that she could collect more money.

When Cheng Zhu was just smoking, he didn't know why, but he remembered Chen Jieyu's bad ending in the timeline of his previous life.

And don’t forget, she is a firm believer in not getting married, and it seems that her family of origin has big problems.

He was not sure whether today's incident would have any impact on her future.

Speaking of which, Cheng Zhu is not short of money at all now, and he doesn't care about the interest after lending 50,000 yuan.

Chen Jieyu helped Dean Zhang and Director Li in this matter, purely as a favor.

This favor is worth the price.

As far as he is concerned, the counselor may still be of some use in the future.

As for how long she would have to pay back the 50,000 yuan, Cheng Zhu didn't care.

However, the money must be paid back!

You have to pay it back no matter what! What he just said was really not a joke!

He is completely unacceptable as a person who lends money to someone else and then doesn't pay it back.

Some people are too embarrassed to go to debt collection after borrowing money from others.

If someone pretends to be dead, or deliberately refuses to pay back the money, Cheng Zhu will definitely go there to demand it, or he may even come to the door to demand it.

Even if he really has no money in the end, he will find a way to get compensation elsewhere.

Chen Jieyu is naturally no exception.

"Teacher Chen, who likes to wear professional skirts, you owe me a lot of debt now." He thought to himself.

When Cheng Zhu returned to 212, Zheng Qingfeng was no longer here.

"Where's Lao Zheng, are you on a date?" Cheng Zhu asked Dong Dong and Liu Feng.

"Well, the front foot has just left. He wants us to tell you that he will listen to you." Dong Dong replied.

All the boys in the game studio looked at Cheng Zhu, looking forward to the follow-up of Lao Zheng's date.

Originally, if Zheng Qingfeng went on a date, it wouldn't be as interesting as it is now.

But who asked Cheng Zhu to give him advice?

——"Squat for a follow-up"!
To be continued...