My Bank Is Connected to Another World

Finished.

　　 Cheng Shengjun returned home.

boom!

　　 A large water tank was moved into the hall, and there were a lot of seafood in it,

　　 "Huh! So heavy!"

　　 "Really generous, gave us so many things."

　　"..."

　　Father Cheng wiped his sweat.

　　 Shu Fu sent a few boxes of ingredients, and by the way, he wrote a recipe, and the oven also gave it to him, saying that he could not get rid of it because of his hands-on practice, so Cheng Fu had to accept it.

　　 Take the recipe.

　　 Like a treasure.

　　 carefully put away.

　　 This is my hope of getting rich. I am going to start the experiment tomorrow. Today I don’t have enough materials.

　　 Turn on the TV and prepare to watch it for a while.

　　 It’s still early in the summer, and there is no air conditioning in the house, so it’s hard to fall asleep in the middle of the night.

"what!"

　　Father Cheng gave a surprise.

　　 "Easy!"

　　 "Tsinghua!"

　　"..."

　　 I saw Shu Fu on the city stage. This is not the point. The point is the following word: Outstanding traditional craftsmen in our city take the college entrance examination and aspire to go to Tsinghua University.

　　. . .

　　Mingshan City.

　　 A lot of people saw this news. At first everyone only noticed the interview, but suddenly they took a glance at the wording and were slightly taken aback. Could it be that the TV station made a mistake?

　　 "Outstanding?"

　　 "Traditional craftsman?"

　　 "College entrance examination?"

　　"..."

　　 How to look at it, the combination is very strange.

　　 But.

　　 But there are some people who know Shu Fu, such as classmates.

"What?"

　　 "Craftsman? Isn't this our number one in the third year of high school?"

　　 "Shu Yi?"

　　"..."

　　 With curiosity, the qualified family checked the name, and then they were shocked. Not only did Xueba study well, but the works could sell so expensive.

　　 Millions at every turn.

　　 It costs five thousand to carve a portrait.

　　Damn!

　　 Do you want to be so good?

　　 Feelings, school is a side job.

　　. . .

the next day.

　　 morning.

　　 News spread in the school.

　　 "Have you heard that Shu Fu is Shu Yi."

　　 "Is this a new dumb?"

　　 "No, we Xueba has a stage name called Shu Yi. He carved the wood carvings that sold two million in the city before, and the Provincial Museum has his works."

　　"..."

　　 "You mean, that silly cat and silly dog, Shu Fu Ke's?"

"Correct!"

"so amazing."

　　"..."

　　 "This is not the best. A few months ago, Shu Fu's work was exhibited in the National Museum, and one work was sold for a astronomical price of 3 million."

　　 "Hiss!!"

　　"..."

　　 One by one news shocked the students.

　　 Two million.

three million.

　　 adds up to 5 million. For them who are still in high school, looking forward to graduation in the future, with a monthly income of over 10,000, it is an unimaginable huge sum of money.

　　 is equivalent to a lottery ticket.

　　 is equal to whether there is financial freedom.

　　 means no need to struggle.

　　......

　　 Five million, there are too many things that can be done.

　　 local tyrant, a proper local tyrant.

　　. . .

　　 Nine o'clock.

　　 Shu Fu came to the school. In these years, not all provinces had to give their scores first and then fill in their volunteers. Instead, they had to report their volunteers before the results came out.

　　 Therefore, there is an additional process of scoring.

Ok?

　　 The gaze around him looked strange.

　　 curious.

　　 surprised.

　　 worship.

　　......

　　 The results haven’t come out yet, don’t you need to? But I am not too surprised to know the reason soon, so let the surroundings get familiar first, and make a foreshadowing.

　　 When one day, his identity as the pilot controller is exposed, everyone can be considered as a buffer.

　　 walked into the classroom.

brush!

　　 looked with a pair of eyes.

　　 "Morning!"

　　 "Student Shu, how did you study well and your craftsmanship is equally good?"

　　 "Talent!"

　　"..."

　　What can everyone say.

　　 The next month's test was close to full marks, but hard work alone may not necessarily achieve it. Now he still has the aura of a woodcut master, except for his talent, it cannot be explained.

　　 is handsome.

　　 have money again.

capable.

　　 I always feel that I'm here to hit mortals.

　　 "Student Shu, so rich, why still go to school?" a classmate asked curiously.

　　 "Learning is a lifelong matter, it has nothing to do with wealth."

　　"..."

　　 This level is high, nothing wrong.

　　 "What major are you going to choose?" another classmate asked.

"industrial design."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Interest."

　　"..."

　　 "What do you think is the best prospect for studying now?"

"nice! You love it."

　　"..."

　　 For a time, Shu Fu became the center of the class. After all, this is the first time that he has said so much to his "classmates", perhaps this time.

　　 is not too annoying.

　　 Everyone didn't stop until the head teacher came.

　　 looked at Shu Fu.

　　 The head teacher also had his eyes bright, but he didn't expect that his own Xueba still had such an identity.

　　 As long as it is not crooked, it is very likely to go to the school wall. Millionaires are not new now, but a juvenile millionaire is rare.

　　 This is not by inheritance, but by yourself.

　　. . .

　　 "This is the answer, everyone estimates."

　　 The answer book was forwarded from the front row to the back, and the students returned to reality.

"Ugh!"

　　 "The answer turned out to be this."

　　"..."

　　 "Haha, I did it right."

　　"..."

　　 "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't break the math test."

　　"..."

　　 Some people are happy, some are sad.

　　 Get the volunteer card, Shu Fu fills it out.

　　 Tsinghua, majoring in industrial design, the head teacher happily took it, and sent it directly to the principal’s office. As for the other students, the assessment has not yet finished.

　　 "Which one should I choose?" Shan Wei was very distressed.

　　 looked at Shu Fu.

"Snapped!"

　　 got a girlfriend with his arm.

　　 "What do you want, do you still want to be a major with Shu Fu? You have no opinion like this, and you are easy to be underestimated. Besides, industrial design, do you really like it?"

　　 "Uh!"

　　 hesitated, Shan Hao nodded.

Right.

　　 As for not being a major, will Shu Fu be taken away by other girls?

　　 Uh!

　　 That is a piece of wood.

　　 Even if she was alone in a room, Shu Fu estimated that she wouldn't take advantage of her at all.

　　. . .

　　 After evaluating the score, the head teacher made some statistics and was very satisfied.

　　 This year’s bonus is stable.

　　 Then, I started to send out graduation photos, and then after school, everyone went back to consider where to report. Only three days later, they would officially start to report. Shu Fu is a special case.

　　 is mainly too lazy to run.

　　 With a graduation photo, Shu Fu came to a cemetery in the eastern suburbs.

　　 Admitted to college, it can be regarded as fulfilling the last wish of my parents~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the next day.

　　 morning.

　　 Shu Fu returned to his hometown, a small village, where his parents walked out, and his grandparents were buried here. There was not much change in the village.

　　 is almost the same as ten years ago.

　　 dirt road.

　　 Old house.

　　 The small river that originally flowed has turned into a stream. I don’t know if it was diverted or blocked upstream.

　　 In the field, many people are planting late rice, a picture of busy farmers in a small village. When passing some houses, one can vaguely hear pigs humming and ducks screaming.

　　 "Wow!"

　　As a regular species in the village, there are many Wang Xing people.

　　 just.

　　 As soon as a Wang Xingren yelled at Shu Fu twice, he retreated with his tail sandwiched between them.

　　 "Woohoo!"

　　 dare not yell again.

　　 Strengthening the fifth level is a watershed. At the fourth level, it has already broken the limit of the average person. At the fifth level, you will be exposed to a new thing.

　　---Cell energy.

　　 The current role is mainly to strengthen the body.

　　 If it is released outside, it does not have the offensive power, but it can deter some small animals.