"Chen Dongfeng, you have a high understanding of physics. Choose physics as your major in college. Let me introduce you to a good teacher." Wu Shuren started Chen Dongfeng's work again.

For Chen Dongfeng, he really cherishes his talents!

"As long as you are willing to work hard in physics, you will be a new generation leader in Dahua physics!"

It is possible for a peerless genius like Chen Dongfeng to raise the level of Dahua's physics world for 20 years in one fell swoop.

Chen Dongfeng shook his head, and said sincerely, "I love mathematics more."

Just now because Wu Shuren interrupted his dream, he was a little angry, but at that moment, he was not a stingy person, and he would not let go of small things.

His favorite is indeed mathematics, and his level of mathematics is also the highest among all subjects.

The test is English at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

It took Chen Dongfeng about a minute to scan all the test papers.

When the English listening comprehension began to be broadcast, Chen Dongfeng directly picked up a pencil and scribbled the answers on the answer sheet. When half of the listening time was over, Chen Dongfeng finished all the multiple-choice questions except the listening comprehension.

It took another 5 minutes to finish the cloze and English composition, and there were still 5 minutes before the end of listening.

In the end, he quickly filled in the listening answers. When the last question was reported for the first time, he finished all the questions.

He is very patient, and he is afraid that handing in the test papers now will disturb other people's listening comprehension for the last time.

So I sat for an extra 6 seconds.

When the hearing just ended, Chen Dongfeng stood up.

"Teacher, hand in the test paper." Chen Dongfeng put the test paper on the podium directly, and then walked out gracefully.

"Oh, I'm afraid Chen Dongfeng is useless!" The invigilator shook his head, and then looked down at Chen Dongfeng's test paper. The next second, his body trembled violently, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

There is no teacher in the school who does not know Chen Dongfeng.

The first is of course because Chen Dongfeng is the first person with a perfect score since the school was founded, and the second is because Chen Dongfeng is handsome, a proper school grass-level figure.

Combining these two factors together, not to mention the teachers in the school, even the classmates did not know Chen Dongfeng.

"how is this possible!"

"What's wrong?" Another invigilator hurried over. When he saw that Chen Dongfeng's answer sheet on the table was full of answers, his pupils shrank suddenly: Did Chen Dongfeng fill in the answers blindly?

"Mr. Zhao, do you think what Chen Dongfeng did is right?"

One of the invigilators was an English teacher in the first class of high school. He quickly compared Chen Dongfeng's answers with the test paper.

Hiss, the sound of gasping for air rang.

"Everything is right except hearing!" Teacher Zhao's voice trembled.

It is not uncommon to write all the English test papers in 20 minutes, but it is very unusual to get them all correct after writing.

"The king of No. [-] Middle School has returned."

Bai Qiuming, who was sitting in the third row, heard the conversation between the two teachers, and couldn't help but twitch slightly: Chen Dongfeng got full marks in English?
So did he hand in the rest of the three subjects after finishing the same?
Could it be that Chen Dongfeng can really become the first place in the joint examination of the seven schools?
His heart was disturbed.

Chen Dongfeng returned home directly. His parents hadn't come back for two days. The two of them went on a business trip to other provinces together. It was unclear how long the trip would last.

"Oh, my parents are really hardworking. It seems that I have to put the money-making project on the agenda as soon as possible." Chen Dongfeng thought about how he could make a quick fortune.

"Let's write novels!" Chen Dongfeng decided to pick up his old line of work. For him, writing novels is as easy as picking up money with sacks.

In fact, he wrote a novel when he was in the first year of high school, and his grades were not bad, with 3 average subscriptions. He could have become the rookie king of the year, but he was unable to continue writing because of the system. Can eunuch.

In the first month, his manuscript fee reached 1 yuan after tax. Although he became a eunuch after only half a year of writing, the book brought him nearly 16 million yuan in income.

200 million seems to be a lot, but in Jiangcheng, he can barely buy an ordinary house. The house they live in now is bought with the manuscript fee.

Opened the word document, after thinking for about 3 minutes, Chen Dongfeng started to work.

His typing speed quickly reached 7000 per hour.

……

Chen Weiqing and his wife are on vacation in Dubai at this time, and the place where they live is naturally the Burj Al Arab.

Burj Al Arab is a landmark building in Dubai. It is a seven-star high-end hotel. It looks like a sail fluttering in the wind. It is located on an artificial island beside the Arabian Gulf.

"Wife, where are we going to travel next?" Chen Weiqing drank a bottle of Romanee-Conti red wine worth 30 million.

After taking a few sips and shaking his head, he still prefers baijiu!
"Next, let's go to the Golden Concert Hall to listen to the music." Li Hanyan had already planned the itinerary for this outing.

"Today, I don't know how Feng'er did in the entrance exam of Dongfeng No. [-] School." Seeing her husband drinking hundreds of thousands of red wine, and living in a seven-star hotel with him, life is quite enjoyable.

Thinking about Feng'er's hard life at home, Li Hanyan suddenly gave her husband a blank look: "Weiqing, let's have a showdown with Feng'er after he passes the college entrance examination."

"Actually, there is no need to have a showdown with Feng'er so quickly. Let everything take its course." Chen Weiqing shook his head: "The water of capital is too deep for Dongfeng to grasp. Let me pave the way for him first, and then let him take it slowly." My class."

"Success should be done by oneself. If he knows that he is the son of the richest man, he will probably lose his ambition."

If you reach the end of your life without struggling, wouldn't it be very fun?

Feng'er, one day you will understand my hard work.

……

Crackling, as if afterimages of fingers appeared on the keyboard, Chen Dongfeng tapped the keyboard for 13 hours continuously, typing nearly [-] words.

"Strange, unfamiliar, I used to be able to type 1 words in an hour."

Chen Dongfeng shook his head and sighed: "According to my calculation of thousands of dollars, I can earn more than 7000 in an hour, and I can only earn 10 in a day of exhaustion. If you think about it like this, you will have to pay three dollars for a small goal." Year!"

"Writing a novel is indeed a dead end!"

But he didn't have a particularly good way to make money for the time being, so he had to suffer a little bit and earn a little living expenses from the novel first.

He decided not to let his parents know that he was writing a novel this time, and then give them a surprise when the manuscript fee has accumulated to 1000 million.

"Father always says that money is hard to earn. Let me, a son, show him how easy it is to make money!"

Boarded his own Penguin, and contacted the editor Jiuyue who hadn't communicated with him for a long time.

"Jiuyue, I'm back. (ヮ)" Chen Dongfeng sent a message to editor Jiuyue.

His first novel was written by September, and September also gave him a lot of help, otherwise he would not have reached the 1 mark.

Therefore, the first news of his return to novel creation was sent to September.

"Dongshen, are you going to start writing a novel?" Jiuyue replied in seconds.

"Yes, I've just started a new novel, and I've already written 10 words. I don't know if I can take in Xiaosheng in September?"

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