Scanner System
Lunch with Hana and Lecturer Rough (Revised)

At lunchtime, Azam was in the campus cafeteria to buy food. But she recalled that Hana asked her to come to the office at lunchtime.

Afraid that he might get into trouble, Azam decides to go to the office with the food he just bought.

Hana has a private office because she is a young lecturer who is a genius and talented. The office is also not small or large, enough to meet all the needs of the office.

*tok tock

Azam knocked on Hana's office door and waited for her response. Then, Hana's beautiful voice came from inside the office asking Azam to enter her office.

"Excuse me." Azam held the doorknob, and pushed it. Then he entered politely and saw that Hana was sitting on the sofa staring at her laptop.

"Azam, sit down." Hana pointed towards the sofa opposite her and invited Azam to sit there.

"Ah, yes." Azam nodded and sat across from Hana, then waited for Hana to say what she wanted to say.

"Azam, I actually called you here because you were active in the class. I just want to talk to you about your liveliness. But I see that you're an orphan?" hana asked gently for fear that her words would hurt Azam.

"Yes, I grew up in the Sun Orphanage." Azam nodded and answered honestly because it was not something to hide.

"University is a money-assistance program for students like you, with the premise that you show value that is worth helping" said Hana.

After a pause, Hana continued, "So, I want to ask if you want to take this help. Judging from your liveliness earlier, you definitely deserve to be helped."

Universities do have such programs that are done by the government to help people with underprivileged conditions or people with special needs, with the premise of good value.

The government has no reason to help people who have no intention of learning or trying even though the person is poor or has less conditions.

"Well..." Azam first heaved a sigh of relief because there was no problem about him. Then he listened to Hana's explanation seriously about the help of money.

However, Azam shook his head and said, "Sorry Mom, I think I should refuse Mother's offer."

If this was Azam a few days ago, he would probably have received this help without a second thought because his financial situation was very difficult and he would have difficulty working part-time while in college.

But now he has a Scanner System and with this System Azam can earn a lot of money. Not only money, Azam can also meet great people.

"Eh? Can I know why?" Hana was obviously very surprised by Azam's rejection, even though this help was very helpful to Azam.

"I have activities that make me enough money, so I don't think this help is necessary. Better to offer it to the other child" rich Azam politely.

"Oh? Do you have money?" Hannah was surprised again by the reason Azam rejected her.

"Yes. Thank goodness this activity could make me feel reborn, haha." Azam uses a parable which means he has a really good condition at the moment.

"I offer you one more time, are you sure?" Hannah offered Azam one more time out of fear that Azam would change his mind.

"Yes, I'm sure." Azam smiled and nodded, he did not change his mind as the Scanning System guaranteed his life very much.

After all, if Azam accepted this offer, then he would have to study seriously in order for his value to increase steadily. Azam also had a Scanner System, so he didn't think too much about the current value.

Values do matter, but now he just needs to maintain the value or increase it a little. Not increase the value until the first rank or the top.

"All right then." Hana could only sigh because it seemed that Azam would not change his mind regarding this help.

And Hana was also curious about what activities Azam did to the extent that he refused the help of money, surely Azam already had a lot of money because he could refuse this.

But Hana did not ask Azam because it was not a question that should be asked when the relationship between the two of them was not close.

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet?" Hana saw the plastic bag on the table that Azam had brought into the office.

Then Hana remembered that it was lunchtime, and she herself had not eaten. So, Hana stood up and walked towards the chair behind the table, she picked up the lunchbox from her bag and sat back down on the sofa.

"Let's eat together!" Hana opened her lunchbox and told Azam to have lunch together.

Azam was stunned to see the contents of Hana's lunch, because it was very complete. There is brown rice, beef eye eggs, chicken breast, broccoli, and other vegetables.

Then in another box contains fruits, namely grapes, apples, and melons that have been cut into pieces so that they can be eaten directly.

"Bu Hana, Mother's stock is complete" Azam said in a surprised tone.

"Ah, this? Well, I made it myself." Hana said with a proud tone while puffing her chest when she heard Azam's words.

Azam was surprised once again, in the city of Jakarta and in this fast-paced era, there are still women who make their own lunch, especially the food is very complete.

The two of them then had lunch together, Azam ate the chicken noodles he had bought earlier. Hana also gave her chicken meat to Azam for no particular reason.

Although Azam was a little surprised, but he received the chicken from Hana. As she ate it, her eyes widened as the taste of the chicken cooked by Hana was delicious.

The delicacy is not as good as a high-end restaurant, but like home-cooked meals made by loved ones or life partners.

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Azam came out of Hana's office, the two of them conversing for a while after lunch. Now, lunchtime is over, but Azam has no class today.

By the time he was walking in the corridor and was about to turn right, suddenly there was an old man with bald hair in the middle bumping into Azam's shoulder.

*brak!

Azam and the old man fell down simultaneously. The young Azam immediately got up because it was nothing, then he extended his hand to the old man.

"Sorry, Sir. Is it okay, dad?" azam asked in a worried voice even though he was not the one who was wrong.

"Hey! If you use dong's eyes!" The old man shouted while pointing at Azam, instead of apologizing or answering Azam's question.

The old man stood up on his own, after tidying up his clothes, he just left while saying, "Bas with today's students, there's no manners to older people."

Azam frowned, but he said nothing. Because just now it was just a trivial matter that his shoulder was hit, so there was no need to exaggerate.

But Azam saw the sign on the old man's clothes, the man was named Basri Saerudin. Azam remembered that there was one lecturer in the faculty of management who had the same name.

"Sounds he was a lecturer? But, his attitude was not at all friendly." Azam only sighed disappointed with the quality of lecturers in the management faculty of the University of Indonesia.

Since there are no classes, Azam decides to do a money search around the management faculty building, who knows he found billions in money.