Come and Beat Me If You Have the Guts

There were many students coming and going in the agriculture hall.

Most of them were second or third-year seniors.

Few new students would come to earn points when school started.

This was because even the most basic small missions were very difficult for most new students.

Only some more confident people would try. It was refreshing.

"Student Wang!"

When he arrived at the agriculture hall, Wang Che encountered the counselor, Qin Li, yesterday.

He discovered that Qin Li was the person in charge of issuing missions in the mission area of the agriculture hall.

"Counselor, why are you here?" Wang Che greeted.

"My part-time job." Qin Li smiled and nodded, "I'm weak and not good at many activities, so I work part-time in school to earn a few points."

Wang Che glanced at Qin Li.

The students who entered the fourth year should be considering graduation.

He could even find so many part-time jobs in school.