The process of deification began with the discovery of hidden information in divine objects.

Su Ziye didn't even turn her head, and raised a middle finger.

The eyes of the other students in the class also fell on Su Ziye, filled with curiosity, surprise, and envy.

Why would the eldest daughter of the Xu family, from the elite class, come to the ordinary class to find an unknown person?

Su Ziye had a headache. He hated being in the limelight, as it easily attracted unnecessary trouble.

Sunlight streamed in at an angle down the corridor. Xu Jingwen wore a white dress, her hair naturally flowing down her back, and every smile and gesture exuded youth and vitality.

Like those unforgettable white moonlights from our student days.

"It's not convenient to talk here."

Su Ziye led him to the top of the stairs before asking him a question.

"Is there something you need?"

"Want to go out for a walk this weekend?"

She bit her lip lightly, and their eyes met, their tenderness almost palpable.

"No, I have to work this weekend."

Su Ziye looked away. If they hadn't talked before, even with his strong will, he would have been fooled by this act of feigning helplessness.

This woman is definitely not what she appears to be; Su Ziye knows this better than anyone else.

"Are you short of money? Then tell me if you need money..."

"In what capacity am I speaking to you?"

"As for my boyfriend..."

"I've already refused once, haven't I?"

Su Ziye pressed his forehead.

"Alright, alright, let me tell you a story first."

He took a deep breath and said.

"Okay, go ahead."

Xu Jingwen opened her eyes wide, a hint of expectation in them.

"Once upon a time, there was a rich young lady who lost a game with her best friend and was forced to complete a truth or dare as punishment. The punishment was to randomly select a class with a number from the entire grade and then confess her feelings to the boy sitting in the second-to-last row by the window in that class."

"This rich young lady is competitive in everything and always wants to be number one, so she chose this number."

"The boy who was confessed to was thrilled by the favor of the goddess of fate and agreed to the confession of this beautiful, pretty, and youthful young lady without thinking. He thought this was love, but little did he know that he was just a pawn in someone else's game and gamble, just playing around."

The stairwell was silent for a few seconds. Xu Jingwen's smile froze on her face. She reflexively wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything.

"How...how did you know?"

Xu Jingwen looked somewhat flustered; this was the first time she had ever felt so awkward in front of a man.

How could Su Ziye know such a very private matter so clearly?

Su Ziye looked away. In his past life, when Xu Jingwen broke up with him, he traveled 1,500 kilometers to find her and question her, and this was the answer she gave him.

Just playing around.

At that time, the naive boy always thought that meeting once would solve the problem, only to find that he was just touching his own heart.

"So... that's it. Don't bother me anymore, or I'll tell the teacher you're disturbing my studies."

With that, Su Ziye turned and left without hesitation.

Xu Jingwen was left standing there in a daze.

"Why...how did he know?"

But a moment later, she secretly clenched her fist.

"There's nothing in this world that I, Xu Jingwen, can't have if I want it."

She took out her phone and dialed a number.

"Could you help me find out where Su Ziye works? Yes, Su Ziye is in Class 1 of Qingye Middle School, student number 15."

The next day was the weekend, and Su Ziye and Zhang Fengmian made an appointment to go to the mine together at eight o'clock.

The mining area is located on a wasteland on the southern edge of the area. From a distance, you can see a huge, deep pit, as if an eye of the earth has been gouged out.

Below the pit are a network of tunnels leading into the mine. There are dozens of mines of varying sizes in the mining area, belonging to different factions, including privately operated mines, those operated by powerful families in the southern district, and those operated by the Shengtian Group.

However, the mines of major powers are usually separated from smaller mines by iron fences, and there are even powerful divine servants guarding the area around the mine.

The Zhang family's mine only occupies a small area inside, named Zhang's No. 3 Mine, and has more than a dozen employees, who are responsible for equipment maintenance.

They were all wearing safety helmets, busy at the bottom and sides of the pit, like ants.

Zhang Fengmian's father, Zhang Dehan, was a burly man in his forties. He was extremely tall, with a dark face typical of miners and dry, cracked skin, making him look like a black bear spirit from a distance.

He speaks loudly and laughs like thunder.

"Hahaha! Midnight is here!"

Uncle Zhang.

Su Ziye greeted him politely.

Zhang Dehan put a yellow safety helmet on his head.

"Kid, I won't say anything else, my son has probably already told you everything."

"I just want to tell you one thing: no matter what, your own life is the most important thing. The hard work in the mine isn't the key issue; the key issue is... that people can easily die."

"Life isn't a game you play normally. There's no such thing as reloading a save and starting over. Once you die, your life is gone."

He spoke in a low, solemn voice.

"I see."

Su Ziye nodded vigorously. This mine is full of tunnels, and the geological structure is very fragile. If you accidentally dig to a support point, it will cause the entire tunnel to collapse. The falling rocks can really kill people.

Even if you don't get crushed to death, if the tunnel collapses, you could suffocate inside.

Every year, countless people die in the tunnel; otherwise, the salary for this job wouldn't be so high, exceeding ten thousand.

"Since you're new, your salary will be calculated as a junior worker, 300 yuan a day, is that okay?"

Su Ziye nodded.

This wage is already higher than 99% of the income level. The advantage of being a laborer is that you don't need to go deep into the mine; you only need to transport the ore that is dug out.

The veins contain many precious ores that are used in various industries. In addition, there are raw stones, which are the key raw materials for polishing divine stones.

As for rare items, let alone small mines, even giant mines are extremely rare, with a probability no less than drawing an SSR in a single gacha pull.

"Fengmian, you take care of Yiye for a bit, and let Lao Chen look after you."

"Some important figures are coming down to inspect today, so I'll be leaving now."

Zhang Dehan gave a few more instructions and then hurriedly left.

Old Chen was a miner in his forties. His face was covered with wrinkles like a cracked riverbed, and his rough hands were covered with calluses and scars.

He started working in the mines at the age of twenty and has over twenty years of mining experience. He has two sons and a daughter, and the money he earned from mining over the years has helped him raise all his children to adulthood.

"Your job is very simple; you just need to unload the ore that's being transported inside."

"Be careful, the stones are sharp and scratchy. Wear gloves, or those delicate little hands might suffer."

He handed over two pairs of thick white gloves, then pointed to two metal mine carts at the mine entrance.

"Remember, don't try to do too much at once. This place is difficult to push, so don't fill the mine cart to the brim."

"This is hard work, and for the two of you..."

He glanced at Su Ziye and the other person, then shook his head.

"After today's trip, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in bed all day tomorrow."

If there had been a better way to do this job, I wouldn't be here.

"Alright, let's get started."

Old Chen clapped his hands, then turned and walked towards the pit, just as the two were about to follow.

"Su Ziye".

A familiar voice came, and Su Ziye's body trembled violently. He turned his head in disbelief and saw Xu Jingwen wearing a tracksuit, her hair tied in a high ponytail, and a white helmet on her head, smiling at him.

"How about that? Didn't expect that, did you?"

She smiled radiantly, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

"Holy crap, Xu Jingwen."

Zhang Fengmian was also startled.

"Dad, the big shot you're talking about wouldn't happen to be...?"

Zhang Dehan nodded.

"This is Miss Xu. What, you two know each other?"

Zhang Dehan frowned.

"Midnight, she's been chasing you all the way here. School beauty Xu is deeply in love with you, why don't you just give in?"

Zhang Fengmian said quietly.

Why aren't you getting on?

"I'd like to, but they don't even look at me."

"Aren't you a staunch advocate of not getting married? What happened to your principles?"

"The principles are right in front of you, Miss Xu. Marrying her will save you two lifetimes of struggle."

Su Ziye ignored him.

Xu Jingwen walked up to him with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face.

"Zhang's No. 3 Mine was outsourced by Shengtian Group. My family happens to have a small share in Shengtian. How about that? Didn't expect that, did you?"

Su Ziye's face darkened.

Capital...how terrifying.

"We're working together today, Su. Please give me your guidance!"

"You, a young lady, can't do this kind of rough work."

"Who do you think you are?"

Xu Jingwen glanced at Su Ziye with amusement.

"Watch closely."

She put on white gloves, then placed one hand on the handlebars and easily lifted it up, then walked deeper into the ditch.

"Let's go, time to get to work!"

Su Ziye fell silent for a moment. He had forgotten that Xu Jingwen was in the elite class and had already undergone a divine baptism in her second year of high school. She had probably been baptized more than once by now...

Judging from her effortless gait, her strength is evident.