Rebirth of the tea art man

Peaceful high school life, peaceful campus daily life.

The only uneasy thing is that Lin Cheng's mobile phone has just received a text message - "Your savings card ending in 4869, RMB 287 has been credited in real time, and the available balance is RMB 356.8 [Industrial and Commercial Bank of China]."

"Longevity" has been on the shelves for 19 days, subscription + reward + first prize of monthly pass = 32 yuan.

The tax rate for manuscript fees is 20%, but when the income exceeds 4000 yuan, you can enjoy a 20% reduction, which is a [-]% discount.

When calculating the tax payable, there is another 30% reduction, that is, another [-]% discount.

That is to say, all manuscript fee income, as long as it exceeds 4000 yuan, you can enjoy a 56% discount, that is, you only need to pay 11.2% tax.

林诚上个月32万6的稿费，扣完税到手28万7，再加上卡里9万7的余额。

Gee!

Just over 1 yuan away, his savings reached 40 yuan.

You may not know what it is like to have a monthly income of 32 yuan and a deposit of nearly 40 yuan at a young age.

Lin Cheng clearly felt that the eyes around him were a little different.

The sun shines in the sky, and the flowers smile at me.

The little bird said hastily.

Why are you stuffing your little purse?

The electric bell rang, the teaching building was boiling as usual, and the wildebeest migration repeated three times a day began again.

"Brother Cheng!"

"Love you!"

Ren Jie came up with his shoulders crossed, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Brother Cheng, do you really want to treat me today?"

Zhou Yuntian, nicknamed Fatty Zhou, apart from sleeping in class every day, he just reads novels after class.

"Did you get rich?"

"Fuck, how much money did your mother give you?"

Lou Qingtian, nicknamed "One Pillar", Optimus One Pillar!

He lifted his bangs, and his face, which he thought was handsome and extraordinary, was full of youthful breath—acne.

The student dormitory of Beiyang High School is for six people.

However, the number of students has decreased in recent years, and the dormitories are often dissatisfied.

For example, there were only four people in Lin Cheng's dormitory, and after he moved off-campus, there were only three of them left.

"Money is not money, why are you talking about this?"

"Talk about money hurt feelings!"

"I invited you for lunch today, you can order whatever you want, don't be polite to me!"

As Lin Cheng said, he walked to the campus card recharge center and took out a stack of red hundred-yuan bills from his wallet.

Countless!

Charge directly!

"One thousand and six, do you really want to fill it all in?"

There was something obviously wrong with the surprised eyes of the staff.

"Ah!"

Lin Cheng sneered, and took out four more cards from his pocket, "Make it all up, add another four hundred!"

drop!

Following the sound of the "campus card recharge successful, the amount is 2000 yuan" sounded, the eyes of the students lining up behind Lin Cheng changed drastically, and they sucked in several tons of cold air.

Even the physical education teacher who was going to charge fifty to buy a pack of cigarettes gritted his teeth and changed it to a hundred.

Buddha relies on gold clothes, people rely on forceful clothes!

It's okay to be a grandson in front of a teacher of English, mathematics, English, politics, history, biology and chemistry, but you can't lose face in front of your students.

"All right!"

The staff threw the campus card, and their eyes were full of anger towards capitalism.

"Fuck!"

"Awesome, bro!"

"Brother Cheng, you will be my half brother from now on!"

The three bad friends even exclaimed again and again, their eyes straightened.

2000 yuan!

Filling up the campus card in one go without even frowning, what kind of family background and what conditions is this?

Can you imagine?

"go!"

"go for meal!"

Lin Cheng put away his campus card, ignoring the jealous eyes around him.

"Damn it, you're so awesome bro, all the fuck are looking at us!"

Ren Jie was full of swear words, and laughed like a dog's leg.

"The strong are always envied by others!"

"Don't worry about what other people think, just be yourself!"

Lin Cheng said lightly, and walked straight to the cafeteria window.

Raise your finger, pointing one by one over the large steak, chicken drumsticks, octopus fillets, and braised pork.

"This, this, this, and this."

"I don't like any of them!"

"Other meat dishes are all the same!"

Her elegant movements, haughty posture, and tone of voice that treated money like dung directly shocked the cafeteria aunt.

"All that's left is the lion's head!"

The aunt rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Then there's no other way, let's get one with a lion's head!"

"No, two!"

Lin Cheng looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

He has already clearly felt the strong hatred of the rich all around.

Braised lion heads cost 3 yuan each. Ordinary students would hesitate to order one, and think about it for a long time.

However, he ordered two at a time.

Oh two!

Meat dishes alone cost 6 yuan, plus rice costs [-] yuan, and two vegetarian dishes cost [-] yuan.

After a lunch, it is 9 yuan.

He ate up what an ordinary student paid for a day's meals in one meal.

"Fuck, what a luxury!"

"Can I have some, too?"

Ren Jie lined up behind him, rolled up his sleeves, eager to try.

"Whatever!"

"Hold it to me, I'll go to the canteen to fill up a few bottles of Coke!"

Lin Cheng put down the stainless steel dinner plate, and walked towards the canteen under the adoring eyes of the three bad friends.

A bottle of Coca-Cola costs three yuan, and it costs 12 yuan to buy four bottles at a time.

When he came out of the canteen, Lin Cheng could clearly notice that the boss's waist was bent by 3.1415927%.

When the four of them sat at the table in the cafeteria, each of them had at least two servings of meat dishes on their plates, and a 3-yuan bottle of Coca-Cola was placed beside them.

Ren Jie's cheat is even more exaggerated.

Only meat, no vegetables!

The image of a nouveau riche!

This table is too extravagant.

Everyone eats meat and vegetables, and with a bottle of Coke, it costs 12 yuan for a meal.

Ren Jie is even more meaty and non-vegetarian, and it costs 15 yuan to add Coke.

"Oh, it's nice to be rich!"

Fatty Zhou was reading novels on his mobile phone while eating.

Take a sip of Coke from time to time, feel refreshed all over, and you are at the peak of your life.

"What novel are you reading?"

Lin Cheng glanced at it, but didn't see it clearly.

His mobile phone is still an old Nokia, the screen is too small, and the fonts are as small as ants.

""Longevity"!"

"I heard it's a brainless novel written by a high school student."

"Paralysis, this guy updates [-] words a day, so he probably made a lot of money!"

"I hate this kind of Shabi rich people the most. It's better to be hit by a car when you go out."

"It's not about you, Brother Cheng!"

Zhou Fat read the novel, scolded the author, and did not forget to explain to Lin Cheng.

"It's okay, I'm not the kind of rich Sabie."

"Which high school student writes a novel? It's too late to do the test papers every day. How can I have that time!"

"You still update [-] words a day. Can such a high school student be a serious person?"

Lin Cheng accompanied the smiling face, but he was thinking about which villain should be changed to Zhou Yuntian.

If I don't give him the whole green grass and galloping horses, I won't believe in Lin anymore!

"Drink less cola, it's not good for your health."

The faint scent of lavender floats from next door.

It was Song Yi sitting next to the dining table, which happened to be next to Lin Cheng.

"It's just a bottle of Coke, what's wrong?"

Lin Cheng asked.

"Just kill..."

Song Yi covered his mouth, his face flushed.