Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 23: Sign up and get free money; first place prize is 20?
After the app was launched, Chen Yan first used his own phone to search for "Daily Part-Time Job" in the Apple and Android app stores respectively. After ensuring that he could download and register normally, he posted three advertisements for the Campus Beauty Contest on his WeChat Moments.

Afterwards, they called on the five members of the technical team to send a group message to all the approximately 25000 college students they had contacted via WeChat to ensure that everyone saw the event as soon as possible.

Within half an hour, nearly one-tenth of the students in Hangzhou's Xiasha University Town received the following WeChat message:
Hello everyone, I am Chen Yingjun, the founder of Daily Tech.

Thank you all for your trust and cooperation over the past month. To provide you with more and better part-time jobs, I have developed an app that allows you to choose your part-time tasks.

Its name is "Daily Part-Time Jobs," and it is currently available on major app stores.

To increase awareness and usage of [Daily Part-Time Jobs], we have decided to hold a two-week "Campus Beauty Contest" on the platform.

Eligibility: Any female college student currently enrolled in university can apply (limited to Jiangxi Province). Upon successful application, you will receive a reward of 60 yuan, which can be withdrawn directly from the platform (limited to the first 10,000 applicants, instant withdrawal!).

Competition prize money:

First place: 20 RMB
Second place: 10 RMB
Third place: 5 RMB
Fourth place: 3 RMB
Fifth place: 2 RMB
6th-10th place: 1 RMB each
Registration method: Download the 【Daily Part-time Jobs】app, and click "Campus Beauty Contest" in the top bar of the homepage to participate in the competition.

P.S.: Don't worry, handsome guys, a campus heartthrob contest is also in the works!!!

……

After posting on his WeChat Moments, Chen Yan sat in his office chair at the 102 Startup Base, staring at his phone screen with an air of nonchalance.

The other people in the office, some sitting and some standing, all exuded an air of tension.

Actually, Chen Yan was a little nervous. It felt like he had carefully prepared a gift and a confession ceremony, and then confessed to his goddess in front of everyone.

And now you're looking at her, waiting for her reply. Those who have been through this know how agonizing that waiting process can be.

Finally, Chen Yan's lips twitched.

There's been some activity in the Business Administration Class 4 group chat.

Bai Xinyi:
@All Girls: Girls, take note! I just heard that a student in the next dorm signed up for a "Campus Beauty Contest" on their phone and immediately received 60 yuan.

I tried it too. All you have to do is download a part-time job app, sign up, and the system will record a 10-60 second video to upload. Once it's approved, you can withdraw 60 yuan directly from the backend!

If you want to claim the 60 yuan reward, just shoot a 10-second video showing your face and upload it. If you want to participate in the competition, you can put on some makeup and dress up properly before recording.

With class monitor Bai Xinyi's opening remarks, the atmosphere in the class group immediately became lively.

After all, 60 yuan was enough to have a hot pot meal outside of school in 13.

Wang Zhen: Is this it?

Wang Zhen directly forwarded Chen Yan's message to the group chat.

Bai Xinyi: Yes, yes, that's it.
Wang Fang: @Qin Wenwen, Wenwen, I think you should give it a try. The first place prize is 20!

Qin Wenwen: With Jiang Muyun around, how could I possibly be number one? (Feeling wronged)

Wang Fang: Don't worry, she might not even participate. Besides, the top 10 will all receive a prize. If you go, our class will all vote for you.

Hu Zhanyi: @Liu Tingting, Tingting, are you going to participate? It's a pity we can't use money to vote, otherwise I would tell my dad we won't buy the 3 Series and save the money for you to vote.

Student A: Oh my, Hu Shao just confessed his feelings in public!

Student B: Isn't it obvious? Hu Shao often comes downstairs to our dorm to bring Tingting fruit. (chuckles)

Hu Zhanyi: Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. Tingting and I are just ordinary classmates.
Student C: Oh my, your relationship is really "ordinary"~
Hu Zhanyi: Stop joking with Tingting, she's easily embarrassed.
Hu Zhanyi: By the way, did you guys notice? The founder of Daily Tech is named Chen Yingjun. I think there's someone in our class whose online name is also Chen Yingjun (chuckles).
Although Chen Yan has barely attended classes in the past month, he shouldn't have been forgotten so quickly. Hu Zhanyi clearly seems to be trying to use Chen Yan to show off.

Chen Yan himself didn't feel anything, after all, in his eyes these eighteen or nineteen-year-old college students were just like little kids, but his buddies in room 303 couldn't sit still when they saw it.

Zhang Feifan: Hu, what do you mean? What do you mean by "it seems there's someone named Chen Yan"? As the class's life committee member, can't you even remember the names of the boys in the class?

Li Wenxin: Exactly. He's been showing off all the time. He's been bragging about his crappy 3 Series for a month now, but he still hasn't bought one.

Hu Zhanyi: What do you two mean? Do you think I'm bragging? What if I buy it?

Bai Xinyi: Alright, stop arguing, you lot. Teacher Jiang is still in the group chat.

Bai Xinyi brought up Jiang Zhixin, and the boys finally stopped arguing. However, this little incident didn't affect their mood, and they immediately started discussing the "Campus Beauty Contest" again in the group chat...

……

Dormitory Area 1, University of Science and Technology, Building 3, Girls' Dormitory.

Since the start of the semester, boys holding flowers or gifts can often be seen waiting outside the dormitory building for a long time. The dormitory supervisor has gotten used to it, supposedly because a very pretty girl lives upstairs.

Inside dormitory 704.

Hu Xiaolu was sitting at her desk playing on her phone, while the girl on the bed opposite her was leaning against the headboard watching a drama. This girl was Jiang Muyun.

"Mumu, come down here for a moment and take a look at this!" Hu Xiaolu suddenly turned around and called to Jiang Muyun.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Muyun took off her headphones, sat up, and looked at Hu Xiaolu. She spoke slowly and softly, giving people a sense of gentleness and tranquility. Her voice was also very pleasant.

"You'll see when you come down."

The dormitories at the university of science and technology are mostly furnished with bunk beds and desks underneath, so Jiang Muyun climbed down the ladder.

Even though it was already November, she was still dressed very lightly in her dorm room, wearing only a white tank top and a short skirt.

Looking at Jiang Muyun's shapely curves, delicate collarbones, and slender, long legs, Hu Xiaolu was filled with envy.
"Mu Mu, you have such a great figure and such fair skin. You're so beautiful. Even I, let alone a boy, can't help but want to touch you."

Hu Xiaolu looked at herself again, her expression somewhat dejected: "Why am I not as fat as you in the places where I should be fat, but fatter than you in the places where I should be thin?"

After speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Muyun again. Her skin was fair and tender, as if it were glowing, and her figure was curvaceous. She was as beautiful as someone who had stepped out of a painting.

It's true that without comparison, there is no harm. Compared to Jiang Muyun, she is like an ugly duckling next to a swan.

Actually, Hu Xiaolu isn't bad-looking. She has big eyes, a beauty mark at the corner of her eye, and a straight nose. Her figure is just a bit average, but in a top-tier university like a science and technology university, her overall score is definitely above average.

Jiang Muyun came to her side, patted her shoulder, and said with a smile, "I'm not in good shape either, I have a little belly too."

Hu Xiaolu glanced at Jiang Muyun's fair and flat stomach and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Mumu, do you know how infuriating your words are?"

In modern terms, isn't this just a pure Versailles?

"What are you showing me?" Jiang Muyun leaned down to look at Hu Xiaolu's iPhone 4s.

"A campus beauty pageant?" she said, looking at her phone screen.

"Yeah, I saw it on my WeChat Moments. Several of my classmates signed up and even got a 60 yuan red envelope. Do you want to join too? Only the first 10,000 people to sign up get this 60 yuan reward."

Hu Xiaolu, standing to the side, smiled and encouraged her friend.

"60 yuan? Forget it, I'd better not join in the fun."

As she spoke, Jiang Muyun lifted one of her white feet and stepped onto the ladder, pretending to climb onto the bed. Her feet were covered with a pair of white cotton socks, which looked so tempting that one wanted to take a bite.

“But the first prize is 20 yuan,” Hu Xiaolu added.

Jiang Muyun had only climbed halfway when she suddenly turned her head again: "20?"

Hu Xiaolu smiled smugly: "That's right, how about it, are you tempted? Mu Mu, if you participate in this school beauty pageant, first place is a piece of cake, isn't it? Apart from that counselor at our school, I've never seen a girl prettier than you in my entire life!"

"Let me see the competition rules. How can there be such an outrageous reward of 20? Could it be predetermined?" Jiang Muyun asked curiously.

"Probably not. The rankings in this competition are determined by the number of votes, and each person can only cast a maximum of two votes," Hu Xiaolu explained. "Download this [Daily Job] app; it has detailed competition rules. The highest number of votes I've seen so far is only 38."

"Okay, I'll take a look at the next one."

And so, Jiang Muyun downloaded and registered for Daily Part-Time Jobs, and clicked on the registration portal for the Campus Beauty Contest...

On the other side, there's the 102 Startup Base.

After closing the class group chat, Chen Yan turned to Kong Zhenbang next to him and asked, "How many people have registered now?"

"There are already more than 1600!" Kong Zhenbang's voice trembled with excitement.

1600 registrations isn't a lot, but don't forget, the software has only been online for an hour!
This is like a novice writer who has poured his heart and soul into writing a novel. After finally getting it published, it gets 1600 first-hour subscriptions. At this moment, the author's feelings are extremely complicated. He is not so much overjoyed as he is flattered and afraid!
I'm afraid this data is just a flash in the pan, that I'll reach my peak right from my debut.

"Okay, we expect a peak in downloads tonight, so make sure the server remains stable," Chen Yan instructed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, the servers we're currently renting are large enough to support 20 people online simultaneously," Kong Zhenbang assured him.

"buzzing"

At that moment, Chen Yan's phone vibrated.

It was a WeChat message from Jiang Zhixin.

Counting the days, this was the first time Jiang Zhixin had contacted him since they parted ways at the drinking party at Pushun Capital.

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: The software is online?

Chen Yingjun: Yes.

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: Why didn't you tell your classmates that you made this software?

Chen Yingjun: I'm quite low-key.

In reality, Chen Yan is not a person who likes to keep a low profile; on the contrary, he likes to show off.

But there are different levels of showing off.

Some people might buy an iPhone 5s and be eager to let the whole school know, while others might buy a car and want to park it at the village entrance every day to show it off.

But Chen Yan has lived two lives, and his soul is still that of a 30-year-old multi-millionaire, a self-made serial entrepreneur.

In other words, showing off is no longer enough for him.

If you're going to install something, install something worth tens of millions!
Jiang Zhixin replied to the message quickly.

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: Hehe
Chen Yingjun: What does "hehe" mean?
Jiang Yue Zhao Zhi Xin: Hehe means the same thing.

Chen Yingjun: Did you miss me?
Chen Yan suddenly changed the subject.

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhi Xin: ? ? ? ? ?

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: What nonsense are you talking about! How can you talk to a teacher like that?

Chen Yingjun: What's the big deal? I've kissed you several times already.

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Zhixin fell silent.

At this moment, she was sitting in the counselor's office, her cheeks flushed, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip tightly, her originally pink and soft lips now slightly pale.

The rapid breathing was clearly audible in the quiet office, like that of an enraged little beast trying its best to control itself from losing control.

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: You bastard, do you really think I'm easy to bully? Just you wait!

After a full 10 minutes, Jiang Zhixin finally managed to utter this "harsh" remark.

In modern terms, she was a typical keyboard warrior!
They strike hard online, but are timid and submissive in real life.

Knowing that too much of a good thing can be bad, Chen Yan stopped flirting with Jiang Zhixin.

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

Night fell like a giant black ribbon, completely enveloping the entire street.

The shops on both sides of Xuelin Street had already closed their doors, and the area was dark and lifeless.

Only the lonely streetlights, like loyal guardians, stand tall on the street, casting a dim, yellowish glow that barely illuminates the road.

In this dim light, one storefront shines like a pearl in the night, stubbornly radiating bright light.

This is the facade of the 102 Startup Base.

Apart from the finance lady who had already gone home, everyone at Daily Tech was still in the office, including Zhu Lijuan and Huang Shanshan.

On the contrary, these two customer service ladies were the busiest, because with the surge in downloads, countless new users saw the part-time job ads on the homepage and wanted to inquire about various matters.

Zhu Lijuan and Huang Shanshan typed furiously, patiently replying to each message. Many of the part-time jobs that Chen Yan had just secured this month were snapped up again.

Yes, the number of downloads for the daily part-time job app exploded in the evening, reaching more than 13000 registered users by midnight.

The technical team at Daily Tech, including Chen Yan, were all immersed in the joy of this success.

Kong Zhenbang and Ruan Shaohua were already excitedly hugging each other, patting each other on the back and laughing heartily.

It would be a lie to say that Chen Yan wasn't excited, but as the company boss, he had to maintain a certain composure; in short, he had to keep his cool.

So he waved his hand and calmly said to everyone, "You've all worked hard. Go home and rest early today. You can arrive an hour later tomorrow."

"it is good!"

"thank you boss!"

……

The 102 Entrepreneurship Base is located in front of Xuelin Street and behind Student Dormitory Area 3.

The curfew for the dormitories at the university is 11 p.m.

Chen Yan jogged to his dormitory building, knocked on the door, and the dormitory supervisor opened the window and poked her head out. When she saw it was Chen Yan, she put on her coat and jogged out to open the door for him.

It wasn't that the dorm supervisor was easy to talk to, but rather that Chen Yan bought a box of Fuji apples around 9 o'clock and insisted on giving them to her, saying they were a local specialty from his hometown and he couldn't eat them all because they would go bad, so she had to accept them.

After the dormitory supervisor accepted the money, he revealed his true purpose: he would be back a little late tonight and asked the supervisor to open the door for him.

When the dormitory supervisor heard about the request, she readily agreed, as it wasn't a big deal.

As for why Chen Yan didn't stay in a hotel?

It certainly wasn't to save money; it was mainly because the dormitory was closer to office 102.

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(End of this chapter)