Chapter 56

For his new friend Omar's invitation, Jin Xiantai thought about it and finally felt that he could not refuse.

After all, I am a student who has joined the class. The other party is the first friend I made after entering this school. If I refuse the offer of the other party, I will let the other party down.

What's more, if you leave a bad impression on the other party, it's not good for Omar to arrange himself and say that he is not gregarious.

Although I have decided to keep a low profile, I can't seem too different. I don't have a friend and it's not realistic.

Even if I have a generation gap with these kids, I still have to have a few friends when I'm reading.

Therefore, Jin Xiantai, who was invited during the lunch period, had no way to escape from the brotherhood this time. In an instant, he considered it very clearly, weighed the benefits and losses, and finally made a decision.

And that was, "Oh, can I really join the fraternity? That's great. I'm so happy. " Jin Xiantai automatically turned on the acting mode, and the exaggerated expression and action were absolutely bad without explanation.

But the problem is that Omar, the black boy, can't see the taint at all. He just thinks that it's normal for his Asian classmate, new friend, to have such "excited and excited" reaction after being invited by him.

"Ha ha, don't worry, join our fraternity, I will keep your high school life very wonderful." The black boy Omar, with a face full of cowhide, patted his chest without any meat and made a promise that Jin Xiantai didn't believe at all.

In Jin Xiantai's opinion, what can you expect from the brotherhood of Diao Si who steals her brother's adult magazine.

It's just that people gather in groups. It's hard to make sure that the little guys in this "Brotherhood" are Dios like you. Jin Xiantai, who make complaints about

in his own mind, is not convinced of the promise of Omar, and his expectations are not high at all.

However, in order to make myself not so different, it is obviously necessary to join a fraternity with such a group of "friends in the dark".

Well, at least that's how Jin Xiantai looks at the problem.

The cafeteria of the school adopts the buffet mode, which is open to the students. There are many kinds of lunches and a lot of dishes, which can ensure the nutrition that the students need for their physical growth.

As long as you are a student of "Monica University", whether you are a student of primary school, junior high school or senior high school, you can come here to have a meal by applying for a student card.

There is a smart chip on the student card of Santa Monica University. In addition to indicating that you are a student of the college, you can also swipe the card in many places in the college. It can be said that it is very convenient.

Of course, you need to remember to add money to your card.

And some snacks, school supplies and lunch in Monica's college are very cheap. Obviously, they are not for making money, but for the convenience of students.

This, let Jin Xiantai secretly praise.

thought of his previous life when he studied books, and once the school opened a small shop and restaurants, but the price was make complaints about it.

Basically, when Jin Xiantai was a student in his last life, he wanted money. The things sold in the school were even more expensive than those in the private canteen at the gate of the school, but you still have no way to deal with it.

It's very simple. The school will close the door and you can't get out at all.

So, you can only spend in school, unless you wait until you leave school.

This life experience parallel time and space American high school life, Jin Xiantai is really sigh.

"Gold! Do you have a twitter account? With me, we can keep in touch with each other on twitter even if we go home. "

After opening the package of his tortilla, Omar took out a smartphone from his pocket and put it on the desktop. Then he looked at Jin Xiantai and asked him for his twitter account.

Although there are many places in this time and space, which are different from that of Jin Xiantai in his last life, they are only some differences.

Facebook, for example, exists in this time and space, except that the founder is not Mark Zuckerberg, but a college dropout named "Sam".

Although Facebook has changed its creator, the site is still the same as Kim's original time and space. It has become the biggest and hottest website in the United States.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Omar asked Jin Xiantai for his Facebook account number.

You know, teenagers like to interact on the Internet, even in this parallel space-time.

Omar's smart phone is "cool". You can see that it's not a contract machine. Obviously, it costs hundreds of yuan. For high school students like Omar, this is a big expense.

Seeing Jin Xiantai's eyes on his cool mobile phone, Omar's face showed a faint smile. He pretended to be very indifferent and said to Jin Xiantai: "big banana 6S, the new model only came out last month. For this mobile phone, I sold my treasure collection which I have collected for many years, so that I can buy it."Jin Xiantai grinned, and he could only be very hypocritical to say that he was envious of Diao silk, which satisfied Omana's small vanity.

Later, Jin Xiantai took out the contract machine that she bought for only $50 a few months ago in order to keep in touch with the publishing house.

This kind of contract machine is an inferior brand. Although it can be regarded as a smart machine, its screen is small and its appearance is very rustic. Basically, no young people will buy it.

For Huaxia, this type of contract machine is basically equivalent to the old machine.

But after all, Jin Xiantai is not a real teenager, so he will not pursue novel mobile phones and new electronic products at all. As long as he has a communication tool that can be used to contact, he can basically meet his demand for electronic products.

So, when Omar saw Jin Xiantai's mobile phone, his face showed a look of "you are very pitiful." he said to Jin Xiantai, "Oh, my God, you are so pathetic. How could your parents not give you any pocket money to use this kind of mobile phone?"

Obviously, Omar saw Jin Xiantai take out that earthy mobile phone, instantly thought that Jin Xiantai's family was strictly controlled and did not give any pocket money.

"I am an orphan, all the money I earn is used to pay rent and live, so there is no extra money to pursue these..."

After hearing Jin Xiantai say that he is an orphan, Omar's expression immediately changed and became very serious, and immediately apologized for what he had just said.

"I'm sorry, Kim. I didn't know you were in such a situation. I'm sorry for what I said. I hope you don't care. I didn't mean to."

Jin Xiantai smiles and waves his hand, saying he doesn't care.

Omar see Jin Xiantai is really did not care about these, this is really relieved.

"Man, since we are friends, Omar will help you. Although I don't have much ability, I can still do some small things

For omakin, Xiantai has no hope at all. Besides, after the publication of his novel, the economic conditions have greatly improved, and you can't help yourself.

"Do you have any research on painting?"

Omar moved the chair under his buttocks and approached Jin Xiantai. At the same time, he lowered his voice and asked.

Although I don't know what Omar is up to, Jin Xiantai still nods: "it's OK. I've learned hand painting, and I'm a little confident in painting."

Jin Xiantai said this is not aimless. In his last life, he really learned painting. Although he had no achievements, he did not have any problems in drawing a sketch.

Moreover, in this time and space, he created fairy tales, and he also drew some illustrations. It can be seen that Jin Xiantai is quite capable in this respect.

"That's great. To tell you the truth, in our" human body research "club, everyone will make some paintings after school. Those paintings will be sold, and the number of customers is still very large..."

I see.

Jin Xiantai then understood why Omar asked.

"Let's do it with us. It's OK to make hundreds of yuan a month. It only takes you an hour a day. I think the money will improve your life, won't it? "

This is a way to make money.

Of course, the premise is that Jin Xiantai is competent.

If he answers that he doesn't know painting, it will be so.

But anyhow, Omar's starting point is still good. When he heard Jin Xiantai say that he was an orphan and had to worry about his life every day, he immediately thought of introducing him a way to make money. He was already a good friend.

"Really! Thank you very much

Although he said he was "not short of money", Jin Xiantai still had to show that he was very happy and excited.

They were chatting while eating. After about 20 minutes, they finished their own shopping and lunch was over.

"I'll go to the bathroom. Will you come?"

After lunch, Omar was in a hurry.

Jin Xiantai thought about it. He got up early and didn't seem to have been released. So he just went with him.

Therefore, Jin Xiantai and Omar came to the bathroom of the restaurant together.

"Pen! Pen Before he got close to the bathroom, Jin Xiantai heard the dull sound of hitting objects.

At this time, Jin Xiantai did not think too much, but continued to walk towards the bathroom.

"Go to school on the ground, dog crawl!"

"Ha ha! You see how funny he is. Is he really like a dog

"You're right. Here, let him hold this position. I'll take a picture of him, and then I'll post it to twitter.""Asshole, are you crazy? Do you want to leave evidence for the police? "

Just at this time, Jin Xiantai and Omar pushed the door into the bathroom. Unfortunately, they met the college bullying incident that was taking place

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