Yuqin, a native of the village of Zao in the North Ridge State of the Republic of East Asia of the Russian Federation, female, born on July 2, 1997, 17 years old. An orphan who grew up in an orphanage in the village. He wasn't extremely smart, nor was he good at sports. After the middle school examination, he was admitted to the state's first high school with excellent results. His results were in the top 100 of the 1,300 science students in the grade. Chinese, foreign languages, and biology were his strengths, but he was slightly inferior in mathematics, physics, and chemistry.
The necklace on her neck seemed to be made of alien technology. The violin had been left in the orphanage and had been worn around her neck since she was a baby. It had not been taken off until now, and as she grew older, it adjusted its size on its own.
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Yi Rui did not stay in the orphanage for a moment longer. After pretending to take the sewing kit, he immediately took a bus back to school. It was already 11 o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived at school. The subsidies for Belarusian low-income students in this world were very inadequate. She could not enjoy any subsidies such as nutritious meals. She could only pay ten rubles to buy two large steamed buns at the school window and two bowls of free soup from the canteen. This was her lunch.
The steamed buns were not bad, and the soup was salty and light. There were no flies or anything like that, so she did not care too much about the taste in her mouth. Instead, she was planning how she would live in the future as Yuqin.
She had experienced poverty when she was Xu Yirui, and she had also been a top student. However, this was the first time she had experienced it as a girl. However, no matter how much he prayed and cursed in his heart, it would not change the current reality. More importantly, judging from Yuqin's past lifestyle, there was not much difference between her and Xu Yirui's. So be it if he became Yuqin. He had even experienced the absurd thing of turning from a poor boy into a rich second-generation heir. Now, he was back to being poor. What was there to be unacceptable about? It only took two minutes of mental struggle for her, the current Yuqin, to understand this.
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" The subsidy for university students should be quite high, but the under-the-table operations in universities are more than in high schools. Sigh…If I continue to study normally, when will I be able to get out of poverty?"
Although he was a transmigrator, he was only twenty-four years old when he transmigrated. How could a scholar make money? In his previous life, he had a rich father with a family fortune of tens of millions. Although he was not rich, it was enough for him to spend for many lifetimes. He knew how to play games, fix computers, perform magic, and do many acrobatics, but he just couldn't make money. In other words, he wouldn't make a lot of money. He knew how to do things like washing dishes and delivering food.
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Thinking of getting out of poverty, she touched her backpack. There were 70,000 rubles in there, enough for her to live comfortably through the second half of her third year of high school. However, this money was the surgery fee that the silly girl Yuqin had sacrificed herself to earn for her dear Teacher Meng. When Xu Yirui transmigrated, she did not suffer the pain of being pierced by a foreign object or suffer the humiliation of being pierced by a foreign object. Why should she prepare the money for Teacher Meng?
[This money, sigh…]
The girl called Yuqin was living a poor life, but it was not to the point that Xu Yirui could not bear it. If he spent that money to improve his life, he would feel guilty. He also wanted to give the money to Teacher Meng emotionally, but logically, he did not allow it. If she gave the money to Teacher Meng, it would only agitate Teacher Meng until she could not breathe. Then, she would scold her and ask her to take the money and get lost. No one wanted to see the child that they had hoped for become a dragon and a phoenix become a hooligan.
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"Besides, Professor Meng's surgery fee is still a few hundred thousand yuan short. Even if she were to swallow this grudge and accept the money, this seventy thousand yuan... I'm afraid it's just a drop in the bucket. I'll put it in the dormitory first. I'll give the money to Teacher Meng when I can gather most of the money for her surgery.」
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Xu Yirui didn't really care about the harm that the source of the money would do to her. Yuqin was the one who made the decision. After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to sacrifice herself for her loved ones. She was sacrificing herself, what right did Xu Yirui have to give her any advice? However, Xu Yirui felt that it was better to forget about Yuqin's decision to pay regularly in the future to earn surgery fees for Teacher Meng. If he could earn enough money for Teacher Meng's surgery after a few rounds of intercourse, Yi Rui would consider sacrificing himself to fulfill the last wish of the girl named Yuqin. However, the difference was too great. According to the information she had collected, she earned 3,500 rubles a night after her first night. When would she be able to earn hundreds of thousands of rubles?
Yuqin was willing to make such a sacrifice, but Yi Rui was unwilling. He might as well hope that people would be kind enough to raise enough money for Teacher Meng.
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[This little b * tch…]
When Yi Rui decided to give up on Yuqin's dream-like method of making money, his conscience was tormented. He didn't know if it was the remnant consciousness of the girl named Yuqin that was influencing him, urging him to sacrifice himself for Teacher Meng.
[If I can find someone to raise me…I might be able to earn enough money in a few months.] After all, she was young, her face was beautiful, and her development was abnormally good. Most importantly, she had a foreign…no, alien face. But where could he find such a rich man? Could it be that he would hang a sign asking for adoption at the entrance of various clubs? Please spare me…I can't do it. I would rather be blamed by my conscience."
When Xu Yirui had attended banquets with her father, she had interacted with some playboys and knew a little about their lifestyle. If this girl called Yuqin had asked him for help, he might have introduced her to this " bright road " that was easy to make money from. But to let him take this path? He might have done it before his father found him, but he should rest now.
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She didn't think for too long because no matter how much she chewed and swallowed the two buns, they would be finished in three minutes. After sending the tray to the recycling area, she hurried back to the dormitory. She knew that her most important task was to prepare for the college entrance examination.
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"Sister Yuqin, I don't know this question. Can you teach me?”
When he returned to the dormitory, before he could hide the money properly, a girl peeked out of the dormitory door. Her name was Huang Xiaomeng, and she was Yuqin's normal classmate. Her grades were at the bottom of the class. As the college entrance examination approached, she started to pester Yuqin with questions.
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“……”
Yi Rui gestured for her to come over. Although she couldn't speak, she could write quite quickly. She didn't waste her time teaching her classmates. In the past, Yuqin was also very willing to help her classmates. She thought that this way, she could learn new things.
[Mathematical geometry…]
Yi Rui felt a headache coming on. Yuqin's mathematics was not top-notch, and it had been six years since Xu Yirui graduated from high school. Thirty seconds after reading the question, Yuqin wanted to answer that she didn't know how to do it. However, when he thought about the homework he had to do now, which was to make a breakthrough in the three subjects of mathematics, physics, and chemistry, he still patiently calmed down and carefully deliberated over the questions.
Wait for me for a while. I might need a few minutes or even ten minutes to solve this problem.
Yi Rui quickly wrote down this line on the draft paper.
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