"Fellow Taoist! Please stay!"

A loud shout made not only Zhang Yanyan and the other two people startled.

Duan Ye and Bahuang Yao beside him were also frightened.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yanyan frowned: "Is there anything else?"

"Come here, find a place to talk in detail." Chen Yu glanced around furtively and pointed to the top of the building: "Let's go up to the fourth floor to talk."

"You...want to borrow it from us?"

"Of course!" Chen Yu patted his chest: "We are both alumni, and we still have old relationships. You have already spoken. If I don't lend you, are you still a human being?"

"?" Duan Ye was confused: "Are you making trouble?"

"Shh." Duan Ye, who was on his side, was forbidden to speak. Chen Yu took the lead in leading the way to the fourth floor, not forgetting to turn back and twitching his fingers: "You three, come quickly."

Zhang Yanyan and the other three looked at each other, chatted in low voices for a moment, and then followed him doubtfully.

Not long after, the six of them found a separate room and sat down next to each other.

Chen Yu looked at Bahuang Yao: "Do you have paper and pen? Get a set."

"Oh." Although the girl was confused, she still obediently looked for pen and paper in the house.

"Snapped!"

Taking out his student card, Chen Yu slapped it on the table and said in a gentle tone: "There are 1,000 points here. Zhang Yan, what do you want... What is your name Yan?"

Duan Ye raised his hand: "Zhang Haiyan."

"Yes, Zhang Haiyan." Chen Yu nodded: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Upon hearing Chen Yu's "magnificent" speech, Zhang Yanyan didn't bother to correct the other person's mispronunciation of his name. She directly opened her fingers and said with anticipation: "Fifty credits, okay?"

"Fifty credits?" Chen Yu frowned.

"Ah... is that too much?" Zhang Yanyan quickly changed her words: "Forty, forty credits are fine..."

"I mean, just fifty credits, is that enough?"

"Hmm." Happiness came so quickly that Zhang Yanyan was stunned.

"Brother Yu?" Duan Ye tilted his head: "You have a crush on her?"

"Stop talking." Chen Yu put his hands on the table and looked directly at Zhang Yanyan: "As for our relationship, you can just open your mouth."

"Fifty...fifty is indeed enough. Thank you." Zhang Yanyan came back to her senses and rubbed her hands excitedly: "We promise to return it to you after completing the task."

"Don't worry." Chen Yu looked at Bahuang Yao who was wandering around the room: "Have you found the paper and pen?"

"found it."

"Okay." He took the dusty stack of manuscript paper, shook off the dust, and put it on the table: "As the so-called blood brothers, I will settle the accounts clearly. Of course it is no problem to lend you credits, but I have to write an IOU, which is very difficult.

Is it reasonable?”

"Reasonable! Very reasonable!" Zhang Yanyan nodded repeatedly.

"Okay. Are you sure you want to borrow seventy?"

"It's fifty, fifty is fine..."

"Oh, ninety."

"No, no, no, fifty."

"Oh, fifty." Chen Yu clicked his tongue, held a pen, and wrote two lines of words on the paper, and then handed it to the other party to read: "It's done, take a look."

"Hmm." Zhang Yanyan struggled to identify Chen Yu's handwriting: "On August 24, 2024, the borrower (Class 4 of the year) borrowed '50' points from the lender (Class 2 of the year). It must be repaid within one month.

Credits are '60' in total..."

After saying this, Zhang Yanyan raised her head and looked at Chen Yu: "Are you... a loan shark?"

"Wrong! Chen Yu categorically objected: "It's a campus loan."

Zhang Yanyan and three others: "..."

Bahuang Yao: "..."

Duan Ye gave a thumbs up in confusion: "Wonderful."

"You used your credits in school to engage in loan sharking?" Zhang Yanyan couldn't believe it.

"You need to pay interest when borrowing money." Chen Yu took back the IOU and shook his head: "As for our relationship, I don't care how much you ask for. Borrow 50 and pay back 60, which is only 20%. I am quite benevolent.

.”

Hearing this, Zhang Yanyan came back to her senses and took a deep look at Chen Yu. She had no idea what words to use to describe this boy.

After a long silence, she stood up, discussed with her teammates for a moment, nodded, took the IOU, and signed her name on it: "Okay, we borrowed it. You don't have to pay back the favor. I'll just pay you back 60 points when it's due."

Already."

"That's right." He carefully put away the IOU, and held his student card in his hand: "Let's go, go to the lobby on the third floor, and transfer 50 points to you. Our deal is considered complete."

"Okay." Zhang Yanyan nodded and left with her teammates first.

"Chen Yu..." Bahuang Yao hesitated: "Isn't it a good idea for us to do this?"

"That's not good." Chen Yu nodded: "After all, everyone hates capitalists."

Duan Ye raised his hand: "But everyone wants to be a capitalist."

"Snapped!"

Chen Yu and Duan Ye clapped tacitly.

…

Going down to the bustling lobby on the third floor, Chen Yu walked to an information desk and said, "I want to transfer some credits to other classes. What process should I follow? Where can I do it?"

"Transfer credits?" The staff member was stunned: "What credits are transferred?"

"Just give my credits to other classes."

"This... this is impossible. How can you transfer credits casually?" The staff member looked Chen Yu up and down: "Credits cannot be traded with each other."

"Um?"

Chen Yu was stunned.

His road to fortune was over before it even began?

"Why can't we trade with each other?"

"Credit credits, as the name suggests, are points for learning. If this kind of thing is traded casually among students, how can education be done?"

"It's over." Duan Ye spread his hands: "It's all in vain."

Bahuang Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

She really doesn't like Chen Yu's way of "borrowing money".

Zhang Yanyan and the three people waiting behind them looked at each other and laughed a few times.

They were all freshmen and did not understand the credit system of Peking University. They could only shrug their shoulders and prepare to leave. After all, points could not be traded, and any borrowing or repayment was meaningless.

"Wait a minute."

Chen Yu opened his mouth to stop the three of them, his mind running rapidly: "Any system has loopholes, please wait a moment."

As he spoke, he looked around in thought, and his eyes were quickly attracted to the large screen where tasks were posted.

Blinking, Chen Yu scratched the back of his head with a finger, turned to look at the staff, and asked tentatively: "If we students can accept tasks, we should also be able to issue tasks, right?"

"Issue a commission? Yes." The woman nodded.

"If we want to issue an on-campus commission..." Chen Yu thought: "How much does it cost to issue a C-level mission?"

"No." The woman shook her head decisively: "On-campus students are not allowed to use money when posting tasks. This is to prevent some wealthy students from obtaining a large number of points. Even if a person from the outside of the school issues a task, it will be reviewed by the school."

"If you don't need money, what's the use?"

"Students can only use credits when issuing on-campus commissions."

Chen Yu looked at the staff as if looking at a fool: "Credit? Isn't this better?"

woman:"……"

"That's easy." Chen Yu spread his hands and walked up to Zhang Yanyan: "I'm going to release a commission worth 50 credits. If you complete it, I will lend it to you."

"...You can also find this method."

"This is nothing. I dare say that this method of trading credits has eliminated all the senior class veterans. And the school should have deliberately left this backdoor, otherwise why would the commissions issued by students not need to be reviewed?"

Waving his hand, Chen Yu walked to the right side of the hall, to the sparsely populated commission release area, and posted a question-and-answer task within the school.

(Q&A commissioned by Class 2: How long is Chen Yu’s little brother.)

(C-level mission)

(50 points)
To be continued...