"Also, you can apply for a scholarship, and the school can also arrange a work-study position for you!"

The counselor was also very excited. She was very surprised that the school could be so helpful.

"That's no need. I can work part-time by myself. The school's special funding bonus should be reserved for students who need it more."

Although He Jingtian was reluctant to give up, he still refused the school's funding. "I am very grateful to the school leaders and teachers for helping me rent a suitable house!"

It's true. Although Professor Xu's house is vacant, not everyone can rent it.

The dormitories of the university's staff are not commercial housing. The teachers of our school are still short of housing and will not easily rent them out.

Even if it is rented out, there are strict requirements for tenants.

That is to say, He Jingtian is a student of our school and his situation is really difficult, so he can rent the most suitable house in the shortest time.

Everything seems to be a fair transaction, but it is also the school's care for him!

"Working part-time? Will it affect my studies?"

The counselor was a little worried and asked quickly.

"No, I have taught myself many foreign languages ​​and can help as a translator for publishing houses or foreign trade companies!"

He Jingtian hurriedly said, "I will use my spare time to do this, and I will never delay my studies!"

"Being a translator? You, you have taught yourself many foreign languages?"

University is different from middle school. Even a counselor cannot know the students in the class as well as the head teacher in middle school.

At most, the counselor knew that He Jingtian came from a remote mountain village, had good academic performance, and could get along well with his classmates.

The counselor doesn't know anything else.

However, college students who love learning will minor in other majors or learn more skills during school, which is very common in S University.

But, multiple foreign languages?

How much is too much?

Two doors? Three doors or four doors?

"Yes, I am proficient in five foreign languages: English, French, German, Spanish, and Japanese! My level can reach the level of on-site interpretation!"

He Jingtian said calmly, without pride, but with confidence.

The counselor opened his mouth wide, "Five, five foreign languages?"

It's too exaggerated. Even truly top students in the foreign language department may not be able to reach this level.

He Jingtian is a student in the Department of Biology, and he usually writes short articles. He is a well-known talent in his department.

"That's right, if the teacher doesn't believe it, you can give me a test!"

He Jingtian said seriously with a confident smile.

Counselor: ...I only know one English, how can I test you?

However, thinking that He Jingtian wanted to make money as a translator, and the counselor did have this connection, I wanted to see what He Jingtian's level was.

She ran to find a teacher from the foreign language department. This teacher came back from studying in the UK. He was proficient in English and Spanish and was definitely qualified to be an examiner for He Jingtian.

"...It's great! There are no problems with the grammar and pronunciation at all. I don't know why my classmates have lived in these countries."

"The key is that He is very proficient in using some very professional terms. You must know that some native speakers of this language do not have certain professional knowledge and may not know these words."

The foreign language teacher in charge of He Jingtian's examination was very excited. While chatting with He Jingtian in English, he boasted about He Jingtian to the counselor.

Counselor: "So, He Jingtian can be the translator?"

"Absolutely no problem! Huh? Classmate He wants to take on some translation work? Just in time, I have it right here!"

The foreign language teacher heard the elegant meaning of Xiange and immediately enthusiastically helped He Jingtian to introduce the job.

He Jingtian: ...This is so smooth!

It’s been less than a day since I returned to school, the house has been settled, and the opportunity to make money has also been obtained.

When He Jingtian was communicating with the counselor and foreign language teacher, He's mother was very quiet the whole time.

Hearing the foreign language teacher's standard London accent, a flash of confusion and confusion flashed in He's mother's eyes, and she couldn't help but utter a few words.

However, her voice was too low and she was hiding in the corner. He Jingtian and others who were having a heated discussion did not hear her.

However, Mother He's chaotic eyes became somewhat clear, but soon she fell into inexplicable fear again.

She was trembling all over, as if she was afraid of what she would remember.

This was an instinctive reaction, as if he was afraid of being beaten and didn't dare to wake himself up.

The clarity only lasted for a moment, but this time no one was harmed, and He's mother did not become crazy.

Mother He did not attract anyone else's attention to the entire emotional change, as if nothing had happened.

However, some things did change, but no one, including He's mother, noticed it.

The next day, He Jingtian was still very busy.

Go back to the dormitory to get your bedding, clothes, textbooks and various daily necessities, and then run to the staff dormitory to go through the rental procedures.

The rent was neither high nor low, only 260 yuan per month. In the early 1990s when the per capita salary was less than 500 yuan, it was still a considerable expense.

Fortunately, He Jingtian still had some money in hand. The land in his hometown was sublet by him. In addition, his father also saved some money. After the funeral, there was still some money left.

All added up, He Jingtian has one thousand three hundred yuan.

After paying three months' rent, buying some daily necessities, and adding in the cost of yesterday's medical treatment, He Jingtian still had six hundred yuan left.

This amount of money should be enough to last until He Jingtian makes his first money.

Looking at the newly tidied house, and looking at his biological mother who was still not very conscious but not noisy, He Jingtian suddenly felt that the future would not be too difficult.

He Jingtian didn't even realize that in the past two days, he had rarely thought about the Su family, and he no longer dwelled on the adventure of rebirth.
Chapter completed!