Reborn Treasure Appraiser: I Really Didn’t Want to Be an Expert

Chapter 30: This kid sold the iron certificate?

It took Lin Sicheng less than ten minutes to get up, wash his face, brush his teeth, and go downstairs.

I ran all the way to school like a gust of wind, and my stomach was already starting to feel sour.

It’s all my fault.

It’s just six million, and it’s only six million in my imagination, but I was questioned for half the night.

It was already two in the morning when the mother realized her son hadn't eaten yet. She happily went to cook noodles, but in her excitement, she added salt twice.

Never mind, just starve...

Afraid that he would not be able to queue up in the student cafeteria, Lin Sicheng went straight to the faculty cafeteria.

There weren't many people, but that was only relative. Lin Sicheng squeezed through to the window with the fewest people.

"Big sister, I want a big portion of臊子面, with more soup, noodles, and chili."

"Give me a tray of xiaolongbao!"

"Two roujiamo too!"

Lin Sicheng was a regular customer, and the aunt knew him. Seeing that he only used a pair of chopsticks, she was shocked: "Son, it's so early in the morning, can you finish it?"

"Of course!"

The aunt was very quick. Lin Sicheng brought the food to the table twice and started eating right away with his chopsticks.

Just as I was enjoying my meal, two figures passed by the table.

"Hey, where are these students from the staff cafeteria?"

"Never mind, what would you like to eat?"

"Senior Sister, let me do it..."

Following the sound, the two walked towards the window, and Lin Sicheng glanced at them casually.

There was a man and a woman. The woman was about 30 years old and was probably a counselor at Heritage College. The man was about 26 or 27 years old and looked unfamiliar. He might have just been recruited.

Lin Sicheng had no time to think about anything else and continued eating.

After about ten minutes, probably because there was no place to sit, two people came over with trays. After asking, they sat down opposite Lin Sicheng.

The man was very attentive, serving porridge and handing out chopsticks.

"Senior Sister Feng, I'm so grateful to you for the teaching assistant job! I'll treat you to a meal someday when it's convenient for you."

"talk later!"

"I'll need your advice in the future. If anything seems inappropriate, please give me more guidance!"

"it is good!"

"Professor Wang has a class later. How can I help?"

"Just organize the students and take attendance!"

"Okay, Senior Sister, what do you want Professor Wang to talk about today?"

"Mixed reinforcement of copper artifacts!"

The two of them sat opposite each other, and Lin Sicheng had no choice but to listen.

What a coincidence, the practical class of the cultural heritage protection class will be taught by Professor Wang mentioned by these two?
The male teacher kept talking, and the female teacher just said "hmm". Lin Sicheng listened while eating. After finishing the buns and noodles, he ate the steamed bun with the noodle soup.

After a few sips, the phone rang. The male teacher was interrupted and glanced at him.

Lin Sicheng answered the call without hesitation: "Brother Hao!"

"It's so noisy, did you go to school?"

"I'm a student, where else should I go if not to school?"

"Why would you go to school if you're like this?"

"Next time you see my grandfather, tell him to his face!"

Hao Jun laughed and said, "At the end of the month, the finance department needs to reconcile the accounts. If the loan is not released today, it will take several days. If you are confident, I will sign the 300,000 yuan for you!"

Did you pick up all the millions of leaks yourself?
"I have nothing to worry about, I'll give it to you!"

"That's three hundred thousand?"

"If you think it's not enough, I can add some more!"

"Lin Sicheng, if that's the case, then three hundred thousand isn't really enough. My requirements aren't high. If you have the chance, just help me pick up the pot I had yesterday!"

"How can just one be enough? I have to pick up at least ten or eight..."

"Lin Sicheng, please say it again so I can record it!"

The two joked around for a few minutes, and then Lin Sicheng hung up the phone.

The male teacher opposite had a strange expression on his face, as if he was trying to hold back his laughter.

His monthly salary is just over a thousand, and this student keeps talking about three hundred thousand?
I can really blow.

Just as I was finding it funny, a figure stopped by the table.

Being in the same college and being both counselors, of course they knew each other.

Li Zhen nodded at Feng Lin and then pointed at the table.

Lin Sicheng raised his head, looking a little bewildered: "Senior Sister Li? Let's eat together!" "I've already eaten. From a distance, I saw that you look just like me!" Li Zhen pursed her lips, "You eat first. I'll talk to you about something after you finish eating!"

Lin Sicheng paused: What are you talking about? Professor Shang asked me to take the postgraduate entrance examination?

Grandpa should have made the call, but Professor Shang probably felt that he, a talent with little talent, could still be saved, so he wanted to do some ideological work in person?

He shook his head: "After eating, class will start!"

"It won't take long, just one class at most."

Isn’t this long?
Lin Sicheng glanced at the two people across from him and said, "I heard from Xiao Yuzhu that Professor Wang is new here and also serves as the head of the academy. He's very strict!"

Li Zhen was both angry and amused: What's wrong with the dean? It's not like you haven't skipped the dean's classes before, right?
Just as she was about to say something, Lin Sicheng pointed across and said, "If you don't believe me, ask this senior sister and brother?"

Li Zhen finally reacted: Aren’t the two people opposite the new Professor Wang’s assistants?

What a coincidence?

"Okay, I'll come see you next class." She smiled, "Professor Shang doesn't have any classes today anyway!"

Sure enough, Professor Shang asked her to come?

Lin Sicheng sighed: "Don't bother me, Senior Sister. I'll go by myself after class."

"you said?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

"it is good!"

Nodding to the two people opposite, Li Zhen turned and left.

After all, he had just entered the workplace and his mind was relatively simple. The male teacher looked curious and asked, "Are you a senior in the Department of Humanities?"

"Correct!"

"What does Professor Shang want you to do?"

Lin Sicheng blurted out, "No homework!"

How can it be?

As a professor, he would never send his assistant to the cafeteria just because a student didn't hand in his homework.

Instinctively, Xu Bo's impression of Lin Sicheng deepened: not only did he like to brag, but he also talked nonsense.

Lin Sicheng ate in silence. Xu Bo didn't dare to ask any more questions. Just when he was about to deepen his relationship with his senior sister, Feng Lin pointed at the clock and said, "Time is almost up. We still need to prepare materials!"

"Ohhh...yes!"

After finishing the porridge in their bowls in a few gulps, they stood up.

Immediately, Lin Sicheng's cell phone beeped and the screen lit up.

Purely subconsciously, the male teacher glanced at it: Your card with the last digit **** received a transfer of 300000.00 yuan, and the balance...

One, ten, hundred, thousand...three hundred thousand?

The male teacher was confused: Is it really 300,000?
His monthly salary is only 1,100 yuan.

……

"How can there be three hundred thousand?"

"He's just a student?"

"That's three hundred thousand?"

Feng Lin paused: Didn’t I realize that Teacher Xu’s psychological quality is so poor?

Along the way, he seemed to have lost his soul, muttering to himself as he walked, and his mouth never stopped.

After returning to the laboratory, he was still muttering?

She sighed: "Teacher Xu, you can take a rest during this class!"

"Ah? Senior Sister, why?"

"How can I dare ask you to assist with the experiment in your current state? What if you pour acid on the professor's hand?"

Xu Bo was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "I just can't figure it out. How did he, a student, earn three hundred thousand yuan?"

"Teacher Xu, why are you so hung up on this? Even if he found the 300,000 yuan, what does it have to do with you or your job?"

Before he finished speaking, a voice called out from outside the door: "Who picked up three hundred thousand?"

The two turned around and saw Wang Qizhi entering the laboratory carrying a laptop.

"Professor Wang!"

Wang Qizhi smiled and said, "I heard from you, who picked up 300,000 yuan?"

"It's Lin Sicheng... We just went to the cafeteria to eat, and we happened to sit at the same table. Someone happened to call him and transferred 300,000 yuan to him..."

"Who?" Wang Qizhi was stunned for a moment. "Lin Sicheng?"

"Yes, that's the student you met downstairs at the Academic Affairs Center last week, Professor Wang!"

Wang Qizhi's face darkened: "Where did he get 300,000 yuan?"

This guy sold the iron certificate?

(End of this chapter)