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After repeating this process, they finally recruited five girls willing to work as hostesses.

The reason these girls were willing to do it was because Liu Yue and others came along to give their testimonials, saying how much they could earn in a day, which had a strong flavor of trying to drag good people into it.

Lin Zheng didn't hide anything from them and bluntly stated that doing this job would inevitably lead to clients taking advantage of him, even groping him or kissing him.

These girls still agreed, and one girl even said nonchalantly, "Don't even mention touching and kissing, I'd even sleep with you. As long as you pay me, I'll do anything, even if it costs me my life."

"Hey~, this kind of thing is illegal, so we definitely can't do it, right? We can't do it in private either. If a customer asks you to do something you don't want to do, you don't have to do it. It's perfectly OK."

We're a legitimate bar; our daily work usually involves playing games with customers, singing songs, and creating a lively atmosphere.

Lin Zheng, with an upright and gentlemanly demeanor, pulled them down into the sewer.

Actually, this doesn't really count as dragging someone down.

These girls are all excellent swimmers.

Then, regarding the recruitment of bar singers, Lin Zheng had Duan tide pull him into the bar singer group, and it was quite easy to find a few homeless singers for interviews.

The pay is pretty high. You sing five shows a week, earning 600 yuan each time, which adds up to at least 12,000 yuan a month.

After Lin Zheng finished interviewing their singing skills and stage presence, he gave each of them a hundred yuan for the interview and then told them to go home and wait for news.

Next, he asked Jiang Luoyu to calculate the value that would be gained from recruiting a resident singer.

In other words, will the bar be able to make more money after having the other party?

This thing is essentially a math problem for middle school students.

After Jiang Luoyu did some calculations, she discovered that there was a live singer in the lobby.

On certain days, such as Friday and Saturday, sales can indeed increase slightly, but from Sunday to Thursday, the impact is minimal, resulting in losses.

Finally, she suggested: don't hire full-time employees, only part-time employees, two sessions a week, only Friday and Saturday, and pay them five or six thousand yuan.

Lin Zheng readily agreed.

That's the advantage of having a secretary: when there's nothing to do, the secretary does the work; when there's something to do, the secretary does the work.

Even though we can only kiss now, we'll do something in the future eventually.

He will provide the requirements and compensation to the three people who passed the interview.

Two of them were looking for full-time jobs that paid over 10,000 yuan a month, so they declined.

The other man has a wife and children who are crying for food, and he is about to default on his car and mortgage payments. He urgently needs to find a job.

After repeatedly discussing with Lin Zheng whether he could work full-time, he was refused each time, and had no choice but to agree.

During the conversation, he said that the demand for gigs that only last one or two nights is far from meeting, and most people can't get a chance to do them.

He estimates that he can only earn around 8,000 a month doing this part-time job.

It's okay, he plans to deliver food in his spare time to earn some extra money.

This made Lin Zheng sigh, realizing how difficult life is for ordinary people.

He is currently acting as a lackey of a small capitalist, yet he is doing his utmost to exploit others.

In the end, he voluntarily increased the monthly salary from six thousand to eight thousand, which made the guy so grateful that he almost swore to be loyal to the bar for life.

Lin Zheng touched his nose, realizing he had unintentionally unlocked a skill for managing people.

First, give employees a lower wage standard, and then return a portion of the money that originally belonged to them; this will earn their gratitude.

Chapter 137 T0 Identity - Reborn

June 25th was the day to go to school to fill out college applications.

The main reason Lin Zheng hasn't restarted the game these past two days is that he wants to know who this T0-level reborn person really is.

You can't just start the game yourself, bind a new person, and then have your own house robbed, right?

Perhaps, he only needs to keep an eye on Jiang Luoyu to know who the players are.

There's no need to think about the exact time to go to school to fill out the forms, because what's meant to happen will happen, hence the term "event."

Around 8:30, Lin Zheng arrived at No. 4 Middle School and waited at the gate for a while before Jiang Luoyu finally arrived.

"Lin Zheng, are you sure you want to choose a major?"

Jiang Luoyu came up to greet her and asked.

"I've decided, I'll choose an engineering major, emmm, intelligent manufacturing."

Lin Zheng stroked his chin and said.

This major was something he thought about for a long time before coming up with it.

Given the current job market, choosing a liberal arts major will most likely result in just coasting through life.

It might be easy, but it's really just wasting time.

In the STEM fields, the situation is similar to that of the humanities, leaving only engineering as an option.

Traditional engineering disciplines, with mechanical and civil engineering as their two mainstays, are clearly not within the scope of consideration.

Electrical and vehicle engineering seem okay, but I don't think they're much better.

Finally, the field of intelligent manufacturing, a field that was just emerging and little known to outsiders, came into his view.

Simply put, this is a comprehensive discipline combining mechanical and electrical engineering with AI, which is more in line with current job market demands.

As for whether it was true, he wasn't sure; he only learned the general content from the AI.

"I don't understand. It sounds a bit high-end. But if you apply for engineering, I heard that the ratio of male to female students in engineering majors is almost 10:1!"

"If there are only three girls in a class of thirty or so, and you choose engineering, it's like going to a monastery!"

Jiang Luoyu hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said...

"What are you afraid of? I've brought my own good friend with me. The Nancheng Normal University you applied to is so close to me. It only takes me less than half an hour by taxi to get there."

Lin Zheng looked at her with amusement; how could he not know what this girl was thinking?

It was simply a test to see if he would think about other girls after he went to university.

While chatting, we happened to run into teachers Yang Quan and Zhou Ming as we passed the playground.

"Hello, Teacher Yang and Teacher Zhou."

Lin Zheng took the initiative to step forward and greet him.

These two teachers, who were also my homeroom teachers, taught me for three years, so it's impossible for me not to have feelings for them.

When Zhou Ming saw Lin Zheng and Jiang Luoyu walking together, he immediately revealed a wicked grin and started pointing.

"By the way, which school are you planning to apply to? Tsinghua or Peking University? Your score is a sure thing for your ranking."

Yang Quan stepped forward and inquired with concern.

"No, that's not it. I plan to apply to Nancheng University. I want to go to Jiangnan for a trip."

Lin Zheng scratched the back of his head and said shyly.

For schools, the higher the ranking of the schools that students apply to, the more impressive the school appears.

Upon hearing that Lin Zheng didn't want to apply to Tsinghua or Peking University, but instead applied to Nancheng University, Yang Quan's expression changed.

He hurriedly said, "Why didn't you apply to Tsinghua or Peking University? If you don't apply to Tsinghua or Peking University this year, our school might not have a single student applying to them."

"Oh? What about Jiang Huaijin? Wasn't that guy pretty good too? Didn't he get into Tsinghua or Peking University?"

Lin Zheng changed the subject and first inquired about Jiang Huaijin's situation.

He was genuinely worried that this guy, his rival from a while back, might surpass him in the college entrance exam.

In addition, he also suspected that the so-called T0 reborn person might be Jiang Huaijin.

After all, Jiang Luoyu was his ideal woman.

"Ugh, don't even mention it. This year's math and science subjects were incredibly difficult. Jiang Huaijin didn't perform well and only scored 663 points. He also didn't do well in the math competition and didn't get the first-class ranking that would have given him extra points."

Zhou Ming said from the side.

It's quite strange, but I never expected that this year all the spots for Tsinghua and Peking Universities in the school would go to Lin Zheng, a student in a parallel class.

It should be noted that all the leaders previously believed that Jiang Huaijin, a top prospect for Tsinghua and Peking Universities, was a sure thing.

As a result, expectations were too high.

What they didn't know was that Jiang Huaijin's poor performance might be related to Lin Zheng...

In the last twenty days or so, Lin Zheng repeatedly tested his mentality.

During the math competition, Lin Zheng annoyed him so much that he didn't perform well.

He performed exceptionally well in the final mock exam, but still failed to outperform Lin Zheng.

This left him feeling dejected for a long time, which ultimately led to him not doing well on the college entrance exam.

"That's right. Our No. 4 High School is already at the bottom of the list among the high schools in the city. If you don't apply to Tsinghua and Peking Universities this year... no one from our school will get into Tsinghua or Peking Universities."

Yang Quan hesitated for a moment, trying to persuade him.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zheng hesitated.

But he quickly came to terms with it.

What does it have to do with him if no students from his school get into Tsinghua or Peking University?

He was just an ordinary student in a regular class.

During my three years of high school, I only received care from my teachers for about twenty days in the last three years.

If he had been enjoying the exclusive resources available to top students from the beginning of high school, perhaps he would have obediently applied to Tsinghua or Peking University to repay the school.

But he was just an ordinary student in a regular class.

With his mind at ease, he shook his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Professor Yang, I'm not interested in Tsinghua or Peking University. I just want to go to Jiangnan. I really want to go to Jiangnan. I've heard there are so many beautiful women there."

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow in a lewd manner, as if making up an excuse.

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu rolled her eyes inadvertently.

Is it really okay to say such things to her face?

Yang Quan wanted to say something more, but Zhou Ming stopped him.

He chuckled and said, "It's alright. You got such a high score, 686, right? You're first in the whole school, and you should be third in the whole city."

This score is more than enough to get into Tsinghua or Peking University, but we're still very impressive even if we don't go to Tsinghua or Peking University.

"And Nancheng University is also very strong. Okay, we support you."

Yang Quan's eyes immediately turned strange upon hearing Zhou Ming's words.

So, since he's not your student, his exam results have nothing to do with your performance evaluation?

But he's a student in my class!

Upon hearing Zhou Ming's words, Lin Zheng smiled, thanked the teacher, and left with Jiang Luoyu, heading towards the school's computer lab.

"Old Zhou, that's not fair of you. If I miss out on Lin Zheng as a student, I might never be able to teach another student to Tsinghua or Peking University in my entire life..."

"Hey, Lao Yang, why are you thinking so much? Think about it, you're just a homeroom teacher of a regular class, and you've already produced the top student in the whole school and the third in the city. You're already that amazing, what more could you ask for?"

You're definitely the best senior high school homeroom teacher this year. All the bonuses and stuff will be yours, right?

Moreover, to be honest, I feel that this student's level of ability has nothing to do with us.

With our level of expertise, even if our students surpass us, we'll at best produce someone at an average 985 university level...

While expressing his feelings, Zhou Ming comforted Yang Quan, telling him to take it easy.

He wasn't that driven by ambition and didn't require students to apply to any particular school.

He would be content if his students could develop well in the future and follow their own wishes without regret.

His motto is: "I am a teacher."

The school's computer room has a retro feel to it.

All of them were bulky CRT machines, running the ancient Windows 7 system.

Lin Zheng couldn't help but complain when he saw these computers. "What era are we living in? They're still using computers that are older than me!"