After bidding farewell to Meng Chuanling and the others, Xu Zhi headed straight to the Academic Affairs Office to apply for a credit loan.
According to Meng Chuanling, the loan amount available to each new student varied depending on their talent, though it generally hovered around one thousand points. Xu Zhi figured that with talent as heaven-defying as hers, her loan amount should exceed the norm, right?
Maybe she could borrow two thousand.
According to Meng Chuanling, with the usual odds placed on new students, a win would pay out at least fifteenfold!
Meng Chuanling had six thousand points. At fifteen times that, it would become ninety thousand credits. Even taking only seventy percent, she would receive over sixty thousand. Then, if Xu Zhi really could borrow two thousand, fifteen times that would be thirty thousand. The points in her hands would be closing in on one hundred thousand!
Hiss. No wonder Meng Chuanling was so excited.
Winning a single match and earning one hundred thousand credits was practically a risk-free deal.
Even if they could only take thirty percent, after deducting the principal, the two of them would still each make a net profit of ten thousand credits!
An ordinary new student would not earn ten thousand credits in an entire year, yet all they had to do was move a finger and bet on Xu Zhi winning. It could not get any easier than this.
Other than a small number of students born into prominent families, once the two of them obtained those ten thousand credits, the resources they started with would far surpass those of other students. As members of the specially recruited class, their talents naturally would not be poor. Talent plus more resources than ordinary people—this time, they had truly hit the jackpot.
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