Chapter 36 You can run

"Initial brushing? How to brush in dormitories?"

Qin Shuo was obviously interested and asked with great curiosity.

He has seen a lot of games at the beginning, but he can also do this in the dormitory?

"It's very simple. Huaijiang University's financial center supports self-service refunds-"

Xia Zhaoyao clicked on his phone, opened the official website of Huaijiang University, and pointed to one of the announcements and said.

“The registration and payment of freshmen is divided into two links:”

"Pay tuition fees, register for the school number; and tuition and miscellaneous fees, accommodation fees."

"After the former is completed, temporary student records can be generated and confirmed uniformly after the school starts archived."

"The latter is divided into dormitories, and there are also confirmation of military training, textbook fees, etc. These are two completely independent links."

"So..." Qin Shuo nodded suddenly, and he seemed to understand a little.

"That's right! I can get stuck here, keep refunding and applying."

Xia Zhaoyao said proudly, picking up the small noodles in the bowl one by one and eating them sizzlingly.

Anyway, the school registration will last for three days, so she doesn't have to worry at all now.

"If the Finance Department sees this record..."

"As an adult woman, isn't it normal to be a little more fickle?"

This is a reasonable rule of the school's financial system, and no party will suffer losses.

I really can’t imagine any shortcomings or inappropriateness in standard positive-sum game choices.

"The frequency and density of freshmen's reporting are gradually decreasing-"

Xia Zhaoyao analyzed it calmly in a tone of guidance.

"So we can eat slowly, sway over and see what number we are in."

"As for the past few days, I can stay in small hotels, Internet cafes, McDonald's and other places."

As the idea of ​​"brushing the initial" emerged, Xia Zhaoyao's various preparation plans became clearer.

I still made considerable funds when I recycled old books and sold them, which was enough for her to be a little willful.

Dingdong—

At this moment, Qin Shuo's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Uh? No—"

Qin Shuo turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly became stunned.

He held the chopsticks with one hand, knocked on the message pop-up window with the other hand, and clicked on the QQ interface.

"...what, I just saw the group saying--the rules have changed this year?"

“What rules have changed?”

"This year, it seems that I will fill in the vacant space in the senior dormitory first."

“Eh?”

Xia Zhaoyao, who was simmering noodles one by one, was stunned.

She subconsciously clicked on the group of freshmen and her eyes fell on the group message that she had not had time to brush off.

"@All members, freshmen, please note that some students who report first this year may be assigned to senior dormitories. This is because the school coordinated arrangement results, and it is only a temporary transition to dormitories, which is a normal phenomenon. By the second academic year, the school will readjust according to major and class. In addition, most of the dormitories are still distributed in groups of four people..."

The message was a yellow title account with a group level of less than 15.

The nickname is, Huaijiang University Academic Affairs Office—Teacher Yang.

"When is it...come now?"

"8:05? Anyway, I showed it."

Wait, if she remembers correctly-

Working hours at Huaijiang University’s Finance Center are…

Xia Zhaoyao raised his head and happened to meet Qin Shuo's gaze.

"Oops!"

Xia Zhaoyao threw away the chopsticks in his hand, grabbed his cell phone, and jumped up like the end of the world.

"Registration is about to begin--you must go there quickly--"

"Hey, wait, slow down..."

Before Qin Shuo could react, Xia Zhaoyao ran out of the noodle shop.

"Boss, how much does it cost in total?"

"Total thirty-two."

drop.

"Okay, sweep."

Qin Shuo was busy scanning the code to pay.

He glanced at Xia Zhaoyao who was running out of sight, pulled up his suitcase with both hands and followed him.

"Hey, wait for me - and, what about you who agreed to help me pull the box?!"

"Then we will see you at the end... I will help you take a seat first!"

Xia Zhaoyao's voice floated over from intermittently.

…………

"Xia Zhaoyao? Well, I'll read the information."

Huaijiang University, the comprehensive financial center next to the Academic Affairs Building.

The financial center hidden in a bamboo forest at first glance seems to be a two-story bank branch.

"You came alone? OK - collect your ID, and your admission letters..."

The female teacher behind the glass partition raised her head and looked at Xia Zhaoyao who was standing on tiptoe on the counter through thick lenses.

"Accounting School, well, the tuition fee is 5,570 in total. Are you swiping your card or QR code?"

"Oh, I'll scan WeChat—"

drop.

Xia Zhaoyao clicked on the WeChat payment code and shook his phone on the counter scanner.

【Payment is successful, the amount paid: ￥5570】

After a moment, another watch as big as A4 paper was handed out at the counter.

"This is a receipt voucher. Just go to the machine next to scan the QR code below and pay the tuition and fees."

"If you don't understand, there is also a writing process above. Follow the instructions."

The female teacher behind the counter said quickly, looking up at the abortion behind Xia Zhaoyao.

"No problem, next one-"

"Eh? Oh."

Xia Zhaoyao nodded and hurriedly put away the certificate.

Zhazha Street is not far from the Comprehensive Finance Center, right next to the Beilin Teachers and Workers Canteen.

However, when she and Qin Shuo arrived, there was already a long queue in front of the financial center.

Fortunately...

Xia Zhaoyao glanced at the message on the picture.

[Xia Zhaoyao, Huaijiang University Class of 2022, School of Accounting]

[Student number: 2022…] "Last--" […0007]

“——Good!”

Xia Zhaoyao couldn't help but waved her fist excitedly.

The last four digits of the student number represent the order of her registration in this college.

"Here..."

In a corner not far away, Qin Shuo waved to her and shouted in a low voice.

There are many self-service terminals next to Huaijiang University Finance Center, at least 11 or 2.

The shape is not much different from the common bank ATMs, each machine is a separate enclosed space.
To be continued...