Chapter 4: Addicted to it "Buzz buzz~" In the library reading room, the disfavored cell phone buried among books keeps vibrating, reminding its owner not to just read books, but to take a look at it. Jiang Hao, who was concentrating on studying, was interrupted by the vibration of his mobile phone. He frowned unhappily and took out the vibrating phone from the pile of books. The time spent concentrating always passes quickly. Jiang Hao glanced at the alarm reminder on his mobile phone that he was about to go to class and was stunned. It was time for class so soon? Jiang Hao closed the pen cap, rubbed his face, and couldn't help laughing: "I never thought that one day I would be addicted to studying!" Time flies. Today is already December 12rd. There are no classes in the first period this morning. I have to wait until the second period at 23 o'clock in the morning. Jiang Hao has [punched in for exercise] and [punched in for reading] for 23 consecutive days this month. He originally wanted to stay in the dormitory for a while and wait until 9:30 to go to class. But it was really boring staying in the dormitory, and I couldn’t really play with my roommates, so I wanted to sit in the library, play with my phone, and kill some time. However, Jiang Hao's vision had been washed away by the involution of the Internet ten years later. He had too high standards and was too picky. There was really nothing about this phone that made Jiang Hao addicted. So Jiang Hao opened the textbook of "Financial Management" and started to "brush" the system's "Reading Check-in" task.
Before his rebirth, Jiang Hao worked as a small regional manager. He knew that financial knowledge was essential for management. Now that he was forced by the system to "read", Jiang Hao picked up the book "Financial Management" and wanted to complete a simple task. Unexpectedly, he became addicted to the textbook. In his previous life, Jiang Hao went to the library to read a book when he was in college, but he was addicted to playing with his phone. My life has been completely turned upside down. I wanted to play with my phone to kill time, but instead I became addicted to reading and couldn't extricate myself. Feeling that his rebirth was heading in a good direction, Jiang Hao couldn't help but take a look at the [Rebirth Attendance Punch-in System] with great pleasure: [Host: Jiang Hao] Health status: 40% 【Monthly check-in: 1. Exercise clock-in: I have been fully present for 27 days this month, and I have clocked in for 23 days; 2. Reading check-in: This month, I have 27 days of full attendance, and I have checked in for 23 days; 3. Deposit check-in: Deposit progress: 100%. 】 After checking the [system] status, Jiang Hao felt better. There were still eight days left in this month, and he only needed to [check in] for four more days! And because he lied to his mom and said he had a girlfriend, he asked for 800 yuan more for living expenses. This month Jiang Hao lived frugally and completed the [savings check-in] task. If you complete the [System Task] in full, there will be a [System Lottery], and in this [System Lottery] you may draw [System Disappearance], which directly "kills" the system. Jiang Hao is looking forward to this! As long as he gets rid of the constraints of the [system], he can enjoy his rebirth! Jiang Hao came out of the library with his schoolbag on his back, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the classroom. He originally wanted to sit in the front row. After all, the back row of the classroom was full, while the three rows in the front were empty. Moreover, Gao Yuhong, the financial management teacher who teaches this class today, is very capable. He is the director of the school's audit department and has opened his own audit firm outside the school. He has a wide network of contacts, which is a waste of his talent in an ordinary undergraduate college like Shandong Normal University. The key point is that Jiang Hao knows that in a few days, this teacher will be promoted to the chairman of the school's trade union. After being promoted to the chairman of the trade union and solving the rank issue, he will embark on a career in politics. After that, this financial management teacher named Gao Yuhong was promoted all the way, which is awesome! In the previous generation, Jiang Hao, like all his classmates, ignored the teachers who taught him in college and always felt that he was better than the teachers. But only after graduation will you realize that the most senior person you will ever meet in your life is most likely your university teacher. Therefore, Jiang Hao wanted to sit in the front row. Firstly, it didn't matter where he sat, and secondly, he wanted to show his face in front of the teacher. If he was qualified to ask the teacher for favors in the future, he could at least establish some pitiful "teacher-student relationship".
But when Jiang Hao's roommate Zhou Tao saw Jiang Hao walking into the classroom, he waved his hand excitedly, signaling Jiang Hao to come over and sit down. Seeing Jiang Hao coming, Zhou Tao gave him a seat in the back row, with a proud look on his face: "I'm still nice to you, saving a seat for you, otherwise you would have to sit in the front row." After Jiang Hao sat down, Zhou Tao said to Jiang Hao with an "I know what I mean" expression: "Are you here? How was your time playing on your phone in the library all morning?" Seeing Zhou Tao's childish little test, Jiang Hao smiled, knowing that this guy was afraid that he would go to study secretly, so he asked tentatively. Jiang Hao threw down his schoolbag, sat down, and said, "I'm addicted to it and can't help myself!" "Hahaha!" After hearing Jiang Hao's words, Zhou Tao and several other roommates laughed happily and relaxedly, with their faces full of expression: I said he went to the library to play with his phone! We don't have to exclude him anymore, he is still our good friend! …… After a while, it was time for class. A plain-looking middle-aged male teacher stood on the podium, looked around the sparsely populated classroom, and said: "This is our second to last class. Go back and inform the students who are not here. The next class is the last one, and you need to mark the key points for the exam." Successful middle-aged university teachers seldom call the roll in class; most of those who call the roll are young teachers. The students seemed to have noticed this, so this financial management class, which was originally taught by three classes together, now has less than half of the students sitting in the large classroom, and the remaining students have skipped class. After all, skipping class is not as good as attending it! This group of students never understand the situation. They always feel that they are learning for the teacher. They always have to wait for the teacher to beg them and control them before they are willing to give the teacher some face and learn a little. But the teacher who sees through it doesn't care. Why bother to make trouble? It's up to you to study or not. It's not for me to learn. And if the students post it online, bully you, criticize you, or spread rumors about you, you will be the one who will be ruined! An irresponsible teacher is a good teacher for both the teacher himself and his students. As for whether students are willing to listen or not, that is their own business. Anyway, the teacher is worth his tuition fees. After saying this briefly, the middle-aged teacher began his lecture. Jiang Hao, who was sitting in the back row, also got into position, ready to listen to the class carefully. He remembered that one year, the company invited this teacher to conduct corporate finance and taxation training, and the fee for one class was 100,000 yuan; Later, this teacher went into politics, which was even more unattainable! Even though he couldn't get close to Teacher Gao Yuhong and wasn't even qualified to teach his class, it was still a good deal for Jiang Hao to pay 5000 yuan per academic year to be able to attend such a class! Zhou Tao, who was standing by, saw Jiang Hao listening to the class seriously, frowned, and asked Jiang Hao: "Haozi, do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" "I guess so!" Jiang Hao replied to Zhou Tao casually. In this “non-key” university, it seems that studying seriously is a very stupid thing to do. Even if Jiang Hao was reborn, he would be too embarrassed to say that he simply wanted to study hard, because other people would say, "What's the point of learning this stuff?", which would immediately choke Jiang Hao, because Jiang Hao really didn't know what the point was. So I gave an excuse of "taking the postgraduate entrance examination". Zhou Tao was afraid that Jiang Hao would waste his efforts and take a detour, so he kindly reminded Jiang Hao: "Haozi, we don't take the financial management test in our postgraduate entrance examination!" "You're wasting your time by listening so hard to the class. Wait for the teacher to highlight the key points in the next class. Just read the key points and don't fail the exam!" Seeing that Jiang Hao didn't listen to the advice and was still listening to the class seriously, Zhou Tao poked Jiang Hao's arm with a pen and said, "Haozi, stop studying. Listen to me. You told me last time that Qin Jing broke up. How did you know?" "We're in class!" Jiang Hao elbowed Zhou Tao in annoyance. This boy was so noisy! "Cut~" Zhou Tao pouted at Jiang Hao in displeasure, then stared out the window with his chin in his hands, looking worried. He was wondering whether to buy a Porsche or a Ferrari. (End of this chapter)