Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 113 111. Tutor
A seven-day holiday sounds long, but in fact, for busy Chinese people, it is just a blink of an eye.

The first working day of October is also the first day of school.

8 am, good for sleep.

Like most of his classmates, Lu Jincheng arrived at the classroom on time, lazily lay on the table, and yawned.

Although he was the class monitor, he always let class affairs go and left everything to the League Secretary Ying Lu for help.

Be it calling the roll or collecting personal information, he didn't interfere with any other aspects of the work.

Originally, Ying Lu had some complaints about his irresponsible behavior.

Every time she sent a message to Lu Jincheng, saying that she was too busy with class affairs, Mr. Lu would either take a long time to reply or say "Sorry to bother you, Lulu."

I don’t know what the squad leader is busy with all day long!
It was not until the welcome party that Lv Jincheng made a grand appearance with sponsorship and important guests from his studio, and almost half of the students in the school got to know him.

The squad leader who looks lazy and sloppy turns out to be a golden thigh?

"Squad leader, can I ask you something?"

As soon as he sat down, the League Secretary Ying Lu, who happened to be sitting nearby, turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"what happened?"

"I have a close friend who wants to be an internet celebrity and is going crazy. She asked me if I could help her by contacting you to join the Midas Touch studio."

Ying Lu rubbed her hands together, sounding somewhat embarrassed.

A person's influence is a process that rises in a spiral and spreads in a ripple-like manner.

When Mr. Lu first started his studio, no one, whether classmates or friends, had any expectations of "Turning Stone into Gold".

Every year there are college students who start their own businesses for fun, and it seems that it is nothing more than another piece of report.

But when Lu Jincheng really made a little achievement and became more altruistic, his status among the crowd immediately changed.

Those with good looks want to get on the high-speed train and share a piece of the pie, those with connections want to do a favor and get the upper hand, and those with ability want to prove themselves with income.
The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

At this moment of asking someone for help, Ying Lu suddenly felt.

If Lu Jincheng could give him this face, then it wouldn't seem like a big deal for him to take on more class affairs.

This world is always so real.

"Tell her to submit her resume to our official blog email address. Isn't it offline?"

Lu Jincheng replied with a smile.

Since the welcome party ended until this National Day holiday.

I don’t know how many people chatted with him privately, or asked others to find out Lu Jincheng’s contact information, and tried every means to get close to him.

But Mr. Lu is really too busy.

In fact, friends who have been to college know this.

The welcome party is actually a kind of natural exposure display that comes from official endorsement.

If he was just an ordinary, tall, sunny and handsome male college student, he could perform on stage and sing in front of thousands of teachers and students at the welcome party.

If he happens to sing well
After the curtain call, the number of girls who want to add him on WeChat will at least start from double digits, which at least makes him dazzled by the choices. If he wants to find a partner, it can be said that it is easy for him to get rid of being single.

This is true for ordinary people, not to mention bug-level characters like Mr. Lu.

There is a saying in "The Crowd": What influences the public imagination is not the facts themselves, but the way they occur and attract attention.

He is not only a young and handsome sponsor of the party, he also has great personal charm in his every move. Even the people standing beside him as supporting actors are from well-known groups!
With so many labels, what kind of boy is Lu Jincheng? It makes people imagine.

The reason why Zhong Ruixi, who had always refused to give up until she hit a wall, wavered in her will and was persuaded by him was, of course, not only because of Mr. Lu's powerful rhetoric.

The environment also shapes people.

When she was behind the scenes and saw Lu Jincheng walk off the stage and be surrounded by girls asking for his contact information, she felt mixed emotions.

It is because of this experience that she is able to learn empathy and understanding.

Understand the dimension in which the "sense of security" mentioned by Lu Jincheng comes from.

"Class monitor, she seems to have applied, but didn't receive a reply." Ying Lu hesitated. This best friend treated her to several meals during the holidays just for this matter.

"Okay, after class, go to the studio to find Luo Lang and tell him your friend's name."

The most likely reason for not receiving it is that you lack the hard power, but in the adult world, strength is often not everything.

After all, Ying Lu helped him a lot, Lu Jincheng changed his way of expression.

He waved his hand and didn't agree directly: "I'll tell him and ask him to help you re-screen the mailbox."

"Thank you, monitor! You are so generous!"

Ying Lu clapped her hands and expressed her gratitude with a smile. She couldn't help but have a hint of Tianjin accent in her tone, which was very cute.

"Hey, Qiang Zhihao, I heard you bought a car!"

The bell rang, but the teacher of the class had not yet entered the room.

The class was out of control at this time, and everyone was like Ying Lu, chattering non-stop with the classmates next to them.

The female classmate sitting in the back row poked Qiang Zhihao and naturally greeted him.

Students in the same class cannot hide any major changes from each other.

The brand new BMW 3 Series located downstairs in the male dormitory of the School of Management was gossiped about by the owner himself in just one night.

"I bought it at home. My home is in Hankou, which is quite far away. I just use it as a means of transportation when I go out."

Qiang Zhihao was not polite at all and started chatting with the female classmate with a smile.

"Let's have some milk tea together sometime!"

"Okay, okay, no problem."

Cars are natural social tools. Qiang Zhihao seems to be more popular among his classmates, and he feels very happy about it.

Lu Jincheng did not join their conversation. He crossed his legs and played with his mobile phone.

[I won't tell you now. The court will open at 8:30. I will tell you the result then.]

Guan Yongyi replied to his WeChat.

[ok, good luck~]

Mr. Lu has a full schedule today, with things to do in the morning, afternoon and evening.

Not long after, the professional course teacher finally came back from vacation, announced his official return to campus life, and started giving lectures to everyone.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon and the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

On the other hand, Guan Yongyi finished the trial and brought the latest news.

[The divorce didn’t go through, and the parties involved are not in a very good mood. 】

Nonsense, my husband is like this but I still refuse to divorce him. Who would be in a good mood in my place?

Lu Jincheng was eating melon and having lunch with a relaxed expression.

After all, this matter is the counselor's family affair and has little to do with him at the moment.

But life is always full of surprises.

He was woken up by a phone call not long into his nap.

From the Youth League Committee leader, Ying Kai.

"Xiao Lu, how is the report material I asked you to prepare before the holiday? The school leaders are very concerned about it."

"It's almost formed, Teacher Ying."

"Then come to the school Youth League Committee this afternoon. If there are no problems, go and report to the principal together."

"Ok."

"By the way, remember to bring your tutor along when you report."

It’s the weekend, I won’t leave my house tomorrow, there will be an update of 10,000 words, so stay tuned!
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