my return to life

Fang Nian also heaved a sigh of relief.

Both of them wisely did not mention those past events.

If Fang Nian wasn't good enough, Guan Qiuhe would just give Fang Nian some compensation and pay for his own personality, and there would be no explanation at all.

If it weren't for Guan Qiuhe's caring for Fang Nian was mostly from the heart, and Fang Nian would have patted his ass and moved away long ago, so he wouldn't have cared which green onion Guan Qiuhe was...

Fang Nian can accept Guan Qiu's frankness now, as well as her concealment at the beginning, as well as some of her personality.

In general, it is also a kind of stable three views, can accept the same point of view, and can also accept different points of view...

...After a while, Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian: "I want to say a few more words."

"This stock trading, you should have saved enough money to buy a house, and you also said that you will not touch stocks in the future."

"So, there should be something else in your high school life. For example, you said before that it would be good if the teacher asked you to substitute for the class. If you encounter a speech opportunity in the future, you won't be frightened;

Don't just cope with the exam, you should make more use of your own advantages to acquire more knowledge accumulation and lay a deeper foundation for the future..."

Fang Nian suddenly became clear-eyed and said: "You don't think I'm so good, you want to be my life mentor?"

Guan Qiuhe curled her lips: "You're mocking me again, don't you think I'm worthy?"

"It's just that I have more experience than you. I regret the opportunities I missed in high school, so I want to tell you now."

Hearing this, Fang Nian said earnestly: "I understand, you want me to properly use resources to get in touch with the society, learn more information, even try to fail, etc. outside of high school study and life."

Guan Qiuhe nodded and added: "In addition to this, it is simple and straightforward to weigh study, emotion, and sports."

Fang Nian smiled and shrugged: "This is not my interest, but it can be someone else's interest."

Guan Qiuhe took a sip of the red wine and didn't say any more...

... 45:[-] in the middle of the night.

Fang Nian returned to 502 with the computer he used to operate his securities account for Guan Qiuhe in the morning.

Walking into the study, Fang Nian habitually turned on the computer and connected two USB drives.

Seeing that the three archives plus the one saved on the computer hard drive are all in a finished state, Zabazui sighed with emotion.

"Why is it still a little uncomfortable..."

After a while, Fang Nian opened a diary saved in the QZone diary, which was the sci-fi future with only five chapters written.

Fang Nian said to himself: "If you have time to change it, write this story into a short story?"

"..."

I lay down on the bed after eleven o'clock and rested...

...After class at noon the next day, Fang Nian didn't eat in the cafeteria. He went straight out of the school gate, ate a bowl of noodle soup, and then went back to the staff quarters.

When the stock market opened at 8:[-] p.m., Fang Nian bought all the shares in Zhonglu that had fallen by [-]% that day in batches.

The average buying price was 4.45 yuan, and a total of 460700 shares were bought.

After deducting the stamp duty of the previous transaction from the securities account, it is only worth a fraction of a few yuan.

When Fang Nian arrived at school, he was almost in the middle of the fifth period.

After newly opening the traffic superimposition package, Fang Nian opened the stock software, looked at the green Zhonglu stock that fell to the limit, and said with emotion.

"A shares are really not a playground."

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Break the bowl and rush.

Chapter 98 A Pleasant Thing

28th, the last working day in November.

Tangli No. [-] Middle School is the last day of class this month.

After the second class, Fang Nian walked out of the classroom and leaned on the railing of the corridor to raise his eyes.

From the perspective of future generations, almost all the girls in No. [-] Middle School are ugly.

It is originally a rural area, and most people's basic necessities of life stay at the town and village level.

But the advantage lies in the natural youth, which can still be seductive.

After a few years, it will be Amy, Cindy, and Marry in the city.

"Old Fang, there is no monthly exam this month, isn't it a bit depressed?"

Li Annan leaned over and asked.

The school postponed the monthly exam for the third grade this month.

In the first and second grades of high school, there was a midterm exam in the second half of the year, and there was no monthly exam.

Generally speaking, the students in the third grade of senior high school are somewhat depressed.

Because the exam follows the rules of the college entrance examination, there will be two days of relaxed life, and now it is suddenly postponed, and it means that November will be less happy.

Fang Nian squinted at Li Annan: "I think you may be depressed."

"No, I still want to see if I can get 480 this time."

Li Annan sighed deliberately and said with regret.

Then quickly changed the subject: "Do you still have a drawer full of love letters?"

Fang Nian replied, "There should be."

He didn't think much of it.

I don't know when it started. When Fang Nian came to the classroom in the morning, he saw a few envelopes stuffed in the drawer.

I used beautiful patterned notebook paper, and wrote different characters with colorful pens...

In short, it has been out of control since then.

Most of the content is pretty unorthodox.

Some texts can be seen as plagiarized at a glance.

Just at this time, there is a very, very, very popular book in the campus paper novels, and its name is——

Sadness flows like river.

So in the love letter that Fang Nian read, there was a strong sense of non-mainstream sadness.

"Can you lend me two copies?" Li Annan asked shyly.

Fang Nian rejected the request: "After all, love letters are relatively personal things, so it's not easy to borrow them."

Li Annan sighed: "Okay..."

Speaking of copying.

Fang Nian copied a copy before this.

I'm going to update it today.

...As early as the 10th, the editor Dong Gua asked him to write a copy, and today he would cooperate with the promotion of the web game adapted from the book "I Want to Be Rich".

According to the promotional materials given by the game operator.

Fang Nian prepared a copy with a bit of passion.

I sent it to Winter Melon the day before yesterday, and they said they were waiting for news.

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone vibrated, and the news of Winter Melon came back.

"Little Powan, writing novels at your level is really a waste, you only earn money by writing advertising copy."

Fang Nian: "Brother Donggua, don't be so flattering. Be careful I'll take screenshots for Jianfeng to see."

Winter Melon: "Hahaha, it's really good. My blood boils after watching it."

"The game operator is very satisfied from top to bottom. What they mean is that they hope that you can update it at [-]:[-] noon to promote it in line with the game's launch time."

The web game adapted from "I Want to Be Rich" is scheduled to be officially launched at 12 o'clock today for public beta testing.

In fact, this does not exist in page games.

It's purely saying that there is a side.

Fang Nian: "OK."

Before twelve noon, Fang Nian rushed back to the staff quarters.

Uploaded the copy that I wrote——

"If it's a brother, hit me"

"Click to enter, play in one second, hit me if you are a brother..."

"..."

Apart from this magical slogan, Fang Nian's copywriting is not long, not even one essay is long.

Very concise introduction to the style of the game.

Final summary.

"Dear readers, I want to have money, the web game of the same name will be officially launched at [-]:[-] noon, just click the link to play.

In the game, like the protagonist, you can receive high rewards by doing tasks..."

"..."

Not long after the single chapter was updated, Fang Nian saw new comments appearing in the book review area.

"Little Powan, you even write such a wonderful advertisement."

"Congratulations to Xiao Powan for selling the game copyright so quickly."

"..."

Readers have no idea of ​​resistance.

It's not a paid chapter, and you can play if you want to play, and don't play if you don't want to play, there is no mandatory requirement.

In addition, after Fang Nian updated this single chapter, he uploaded six chapters in one go.

After finishing all this, Fang Nian went to the street to eat a bowl of noodle soup, and then returned to the staff quarters.

There is a new message from Donggua: "The game operator said you are very good."

"It should have a good effect."

Fang Nian replied: "That's fine."

After chatting for a few words, Fang Nian closed the chat window.

I made myself a cup of tea, and quietly waited for the opening of the market at [-]:[-] p.m.

When the stock market starts to move again.

Fang Nian sold the 435000 Zhonglu shares he held in batches.

The remaining 25700 shares were not sold.

The average selling price is about 9.3 yuan.

Shortly after Fang Nian sold it, he reported the daily limit.

The turnover on that day was 1.2 million, which was completely incomparable with Fang Nian's turnover of several million when he bought it.

After deducting various fees and charges, the available funds in the securities account are 4037222.03 yuan, and the market value of the holdings is 245692 yuan.

Fang Nian applied for cash withdrawal, and it is expected to arrive in his personal bank account next Monday.

"Comfortable."

Fang Nian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there were more than 400 million in withdrawals.