Zhao Xuanxuan stared at the screen of his mobile phone, the numbers on the recruitment advertisement making him dizzy.
"Starting with a monthly income of 30,000 yuan, including food and accommodation, Southeast Asian travel translation, no experience required, college students preferred."
Thirty thousand. Zhao Xuanxuan recited the number silently in his mind. He subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, and there was a crumpled payment notice inside - the tuition for the next semester was 8,600, the accommodation fee was 1,200, and the book fee was not included. The total amount is less than ten thousand, which is almost half a year's hard-earned money for his mother who works odd jobs in the county.
"Xuan'er, don't worry about money. Mom will help you." His mother's voice on the phone was smiling, but Zhao Xuanxuan could tell that the smile was forced out, and what was hidden behind it was the inability to sleep all night long.
He couldn't let her get together anymore. Last year, in order to raise tuition for my freshman year, my mother sold the small bungalow left by my grandfather. What are you selling this year? Selling blood?
Zhao Xuanxuan took a screenshot of the recruitment advertisement and sent it to the dormitory group.
"Brothers, look at this, is it reliable?"
