Chapter 4: ambition!

Chapter 4 Ambition!

School canteen!

"Nine dishes, lunatic, are you trying to turn depression into appetite?"

Best friend Dong Wende saw the nine dishes on the dining table in front of Chu Zhou, and his eyes widened.

The meals given to them in the school cafeteria all contain high-energy substances.

Under normal circumstances, two dishes are enough for them to eat very full.

Dong Wende claims to be a cook, but he can only eat three dishes at most.

Nine dishes were enough to burst his chubby stomach, and his body couldn't digest so much energy.

"Madman, are you okay!" Dong Wende reached out and touched Chu Zhou's forehead, "I don't have a fever! Could it be that I have a mental problem?"

“Some people are rumored to seek relief by overeating when they are overwhelmed, or when they feel depressed and anxious...”

"... Poor lunatic, it must be because of his recommendation quota, he will be replaced by Jin Zhennan, so it's like this..."

"Sin! You got such a disease at such a young age!"

Dong Wende lamented and sympathized again, as if he couldn't bear to see Chu Zhou seriously ill.

"Fatty man, you have so many scenes!" Chu Zhou rolled his eyes, and angrily slapped Dong Wende's palm on his forehead, "Did you forget that I am a senior apprentice?"

Dong Wende was stunned for a moment, then muttered: "By the way, I almost forgot that you are a senior apprentice."

"A senior apprentice's gastrointestinal digestion function is much stronger than that of a junior apprentice or an intermediate apprentice. It doesn't seem like a big deal to eat a little more."

"But you have too much!"

Chu Zhou ignored his buddy Dong Wende and ate directly.

There are finger-sized diamond rice, golden leeks, purple moon melon filled with lavender light...

These are high-energy foods born after the cataclysm era.

These high-energy foods are actually not easy to grow and obtain.

The school has preferential policies to provide students with so many high-energy foods, and the fees are very cheap.

Outside of school, many poor people mainly use synthetic nutrition bars to satisfy their hunger. On important days, they will buy some ordinary vegetables and meat...

As for high-energy food, the price is too expensive for ordinary people to afford.

One dish!

Two dishes!

Three dishes!

Chu Zhou quickly eliminated the three dishes, but at this time, he was already full and satisfied his body's needs.

However, he still didn't stop.

"A bottle of genetic potion has a market price of 10 million union currency... and, although there is a price, it is impossible to buy."

"Even if you are admitted to the Martial Arts University, it is very difficult to obtain the genetic potion."

"Now, there is an opportunity to obtain a genetic potion in front of me..."

Thinking about this, Chu Zhou suddenly had an astonishing ambition in his heart.

In the past, he wouldn't have dared to have such an ambition.

The rewards for the top three in the elite trial are extremely attractive, but...No one from their fifth high school has been in the top ten for decades, let alone the top three.

Jiangcheng No. 1 High School is the place where martial arts geniuses are concentrated.

Over the past few decades, the top ten in each elite trial have basically been won by students from Jiangcheng No. 1 High School.

Occasionally, students from other high schools break into the top ten.

But the top three have always been from No. 1 High School.

Chu Zhou only dared to give birth to such an ambition when he calculated that a month later, he would have the opportunity to upgrade the arc-shaped hand knife to the artistic conception level.

"...However, there is one more problem to be solved now."

"If I eat like this every day, my food expenses seem to be insufficient!"

Under normal circumstances, he usually has two dishes for a meal.

One month's food expenses are about 1,000 union currency.

But now that he eats nine dishes in a meal, his consumption per meal is a little more than four times the original one.

Then, his monthly food expenses immediately soared to more than 4,000 union currency.

The balance in his student card is only over 900.

This is obviously not enough.

"My father's monthly salary is 3,000 union currency. In addition to maintaining the daily expenses of the family, he also supports my sister and I to study. There is basically no money left."

"I have to find a way to make my own money..."

Chu Zhou had a headache, thinking about what kind of part-time job is suitable for him, which can make him earn more than 3,000 yuan a month.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he looked at his buddy Dong Wende.

It’s hard to find a part-time job with 3,000 union currency per month...but it seems not difficult to “pull investment”.

In front of you, there is a very suitable "investment pull" object.

"Old Dong...how is our relationship?"

Chu Zhou smiled "friendlyly" at his buddy Dong Wende.

"Pfft..." Dong Wende, who was eating, saw Chu Zhou's "friendly" smile, shuddered all over his body, and spit out a mouthful of rice, "Crazy... you, you smile so cheaply, what do you want to do to me?"

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