Reborn: I'll Never Fail My Childhood Sweetheart Again-Chapter 210 - 98: Christmas Is Coming, an Honest Man’s Little Thoughts

A few days later, during a public class, Luo Xi found Su Zelin again, dragged him to the corner of the classroom, and said excitedly, "Class Monitor, Liuu Wanyin's scholarship application has been approved! I heard that less than a third of the people were approved, Wanyin is really lucky!"

"Oh."

The slacker responded indifferently.

He had put in a good word for Liuu Wanyin with Dai Chuangxing, and since the vice dean had spoken up, there was no reason it wouldn't get approved.

Seeing his indifferent expression, as if he had expected it.

Luo Xi suddenly understood something: "Did you help Wanyin get the approval?"

"Oh, how could I? I don't have such great abilities! Maybe the college considered Wanyin's special circumstances; besides being a poor student, she also has so many younger siblings. Such a family has it even harder!"

Su Zelin laughed it off.

"Is that really all?"

Luo Xi expressed doubt.

"That's all there is!"

The slacker firmly denied it.

He always felt like this guy wasn't telling the truth.

But, maybe some things aren't easy to talk about directly...

Luo Xi, not being a naive little flower without any schemes, vaguely realized something.

After all, her father was a big leader in the Jinling Finance Department. As a leader's daughter, being influenced by what she saw and heard, she somewhat understood the rules of power.

He must have used some kind of means behind the scenes.

While the class beauty thought about this, she was also amazed at the power of this slacker class monitor.

If it were her, she'd have no way at all; at most, she could only help Liuu Wanyin write a better scholarship application report, hoping to impress the college officials. The rest would just depend on luck.

"By the way, about applying for the part-time job at the digital store, I told Liuu Wanyin that you also plan to do part-time work, and this time she agreed!"

Luo Xi brought a second piece of news.

"Isn't that normal? With such a charming guy like me, what girl could refuse the chance to be coworkers with me?"

Su Zelin chuckled.

"Boss, stop being so narcissistic!"

Luo Xi retorted with a hint of annoyance.

But inwardly, she still felt admiration.

The problems she couldn't solve, he could handle with ease.

They're just not on the same level!

It seems like my four years in college will be under his shadow.

When she first lost out on being the main class monitor, Luo Xi thought she'd turn things around, but now she's given up on that idea.

This guy may seem like a slacker, but there's always an unbridgeable gap between them.

...

After a few classes, Su Zelin left the classroom with the group from Room 302.

"Class Monitor!"

A girl chased after them from behind.

She was quite delicate-looking, the type to evoke sympathy at first sight.

However, she was too thin, her complexion not great, like someone with long-term nutritional deficiencies. She also dressed very simply, with clothes and pants faded from washing, yet she couldn't bear to throw them away.

It was none other than the poor student in the class, Liuu Wanyin.

Su Zelin stopped and let the others from Room 302 go ahead before smiling and asking.

"Wanyin, is there something you need?"

"Ah Xi said you helped a lot with the scholarship. Thank you!"

Liuu Wanyin expressed her gratitude.

This money was really important to her, greatly relieving the pressure of tuition fees.

Su Zelin smiled, "Hehe, I didn't do anything. It was Ah Xi who was really proactive, running around for your scholarship. If you're going to thank someone, thank her!"

"I will." Liuu Wanyin nodded slightly, "By the way, Class Monitor, in a few days, aren't you going to work part-time at that new digital store too?"

"Yes, I am!"

"You're so good at talking, can you teach me some interview skills?"

Liuu Wanyin timidly made her request.

"Of course!"

Su Zelin agreed instantly.

"It's actually quite simple. The interviewer isn't some tiger or lion, just an ordinary person. Just communicate normally, and tell them your strengths!"

"For example, mention that you've worked part-time at an outside snack shop, you have work experience, and also that you've been helping your family since you were young, and you're hard-working and resilient!"

"How about this, since it's mealtime anyway, I'll treat you to a meal in the cafeteria, and we can chat properly. I can even pretend to be the interviewer and rehearse with you!"

"Okay, thank you, Class Monitor!"

"Hey, we're all classmates, no need to be so polite!"

After finishing the meal, listening to Su Zelin boasting, and rehearsing a few times with him as the interviewer, Liuu suddenly felt much more confident.

Before leaving the cafeteria, she expressed her gratitude, "I'm really lucky to have met such a good class monitor and vice class monitor like you and Ah Xi in college."

"Hey, I was elected by your votes, you know. As a servant of the class collective, I naturally have to be responsible for everyone!"

At this point, Su Zelin said earnestly, "Wanyin, there's no hurdle in life you can't overcome. No matter what happens, you have to face life bravely. The future is always beautiful. If you encounter difficulties, you can find me anytime, okay?"

In a previous life, when the winter vacation of freshman year ended, Liuu Wanyin didn't return to school. No one knew what happened. Many guessed it might be because her family was too poor to support her studies.

Now that the scholarship has been approved for her, and with the part-time job at the digital store, even if she doesn't spend her family's money, Liuu Wanyin can make it through the next four years. Still, Su Zelin took this opportunity to give some advice.

Although she didn't understand why Su Zelin suddenly became so serious, Liuu Wanyin took it as encouragement.

She nodded gently, "I know. So, Class Monitor, goodbye!"

"Hmm, goodbye!"

"..."

A few days later, the digital store part-time job recruitment began.

Inside the store stood a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing clothes washed to a faded state, her delicate face full of unease. One hand was gripping her clothes tightly.