Happy Life [Rebirth]

One afternoon class, the chemistry teacher was yelling and scolding the whole class. Last week, the representative of the chemistry class took the second place in the class in the test, with 85 points. After the second, the third directly failed to [-] points, and then nearly two-thirds failed.

In fact, in all fairness, last week’s chemistry test papers were not too difficult, they were all basic test points, but the winners were all those with moderate or above difficulty in the basic test points, plus the fact that they were new to chemistry as a freshman, so it was inevitable that they would fail easily.

But it didn’t hurt me. The last time I took the grade-skipping exam, I scored 48 out of [-] in the chemistry paper in the third grade of junior high school. The chemistry test in the first grade of junior high school was full every time, including the chemistry test that the whole class failed this time.

The chemistry teacher is a middle-aged man with a loud voice who is nearly forty years old. He shouted on it. What was spread out in front of me was a high school chemistry textbook. I planned to review it this afternoon, but I was still thinking about how I can make money to money.

From the moment I had this idea, I was eager to make a lot of money.

I want to buy a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms. Lin Shuzhen and Xia Chaobei will live in the master bedroom, Wanwan will live in Chaoyang's second bedroom, and the other room will be for me. I only need a bed and a large bookcase in the room .The three rooms of the three rooms and two halls should all have their own independent bathrooms, so that everyone does not have to earn a bathroom for bathing and going to the toilet.

I calculated that I need at least 120 square meters, two thousand per square meter, and 120 square meters I need——

"Yang Lu! Come up and write down the steps of the last question in the paper!"

The chemistry teacher's loud voice called me like a roar.

I haven't figured out how much it will cost, and I was taken aback by the sudden shout.My deskmate was a very quiet and introverted girl. She was shocked when she saw me. I was so small, so she patted me on the back like a big sister.

She knew that I always did my own thing in class and never listened to the teacher's lectures, so she pointed to the last question in her paper and told me in a low voice: "Mr. Wang asked you to write down the steps of this question."

I looked at the paper, and my deskmate also looked at me, and then she found out the problem: "Where's your paper?"

I put my hand into the desk bucket to dig and dig, and the chemistry teacher glared at the bottom, and shouted again: "Yang Lu!"

I finally took out a crumpled paper, and the expression on the face of my deskmate was obviously stunned for a moment. I took the paper to the podium, and she poked her head to check the score again. It was a bright red hundred. I heard her very distressed. He whispered: "My God! He is two years younger than me! I'm dead!"

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth a little, realizing the cuteness of a child of this age.

This age is really a good age. The daily troubles are nothing more than not being able to get up in school, failing the exams, and only after walking out of the school do you find that these troubles in school are also so happy.

When I got on the podium, the chemistry teacher looked at me with gentle eyes, and then he looked at the students below, and suddenly hated iron and said: "Look, are you going to say that you are not smart? You are better than Yang Lu." They are both a year or two older, why are you not as smart as a child? I think the fundamental problem is that you don’t study hard! Look through the books at these test centers—don’t they all have answers in the books!”

The representative of the chemistry class wailed: "I have memorized all the books."

There was a burst of laughter from below, and the chemistry teacher raised his eyebrows: "He Yuan, come to my office after class, it's time for us to have a heart-to-heart talk!"

The representative of the chemistry class didn't dare to howl this time, but a burst of louder laughter broke out immediately afterwards.

I stood on the podium and looked down at the question. There were only three lines for my steps on the paper. After thinking about it, I wrote down the omitted steps with conscience. After I finished writing and turned around, I heard the chemistry teacher say: "But You really can't compare with Yang Lu, sometimes people in this world can't compare with others, some people are born with different brain structures from ordinary people."

I went back to my seat after listening to this, and suddenly I felt that the chemistry teacher seemed to be scolding me... In fact, of course I understood that he was praising me, but the chemistry teacher is indeed a chemistry teacher. I sincerely suggest that Mr. Wang and Chinese teacher learn the art of language .

After four classes in one afternoon, the school dismissal time is 05:30. Today is April, the sky is neither cold nor hot, and the darkness is neither too early nor too late. 05:30 is exactly what the sunset looks like at dusk.

I went out of the classroom with my schoolbag on my back and didn’t see Wanwan, so I went up two floors and stood at the entrance of Class No. in hand.

What the head teacher explained was about the provincial composition competition. The head teacher of the second and fourth grades of junior high school teaches Chinese and attaches great importance to this composition competition. First Prize and Second Prize.

I stood at the door of their class with my schoolbag on my back. I calculated in my head that I would have to earn 120 yuan to buy a 24-square-meter house, and then I calculated that there would be decoration and home appliances.

I silently looked down at my little arms and legs, and thought about it again, and then I realized that if people can be reborn, the most important thing to do in the previous life should be to write down the first prize numbers of each lottery lottery.

There are many ways to make money in my mind, and the real estate should be the most involved now, but there are many ways to make money from money-first of all, you must have money, and you must have a considerable amount of money before you can make money.

In a Western economics class in the previous life, the teacher who gave the lecture said that it is easy for a person with 1000 million to earn 100 million, but it is difficult for a person with only 1000 to earn [-].

Start-up capital is extremely important. I was doing this in my previous life, but I was also standing on the shoulders of my predecessors to make ready-made fruits.

Now 1000 million is a daydream, I don’t even have a thousand, think about the popularity of online novels because of the concept of big ip in life and death, one of the themes is rebirth and counterattack to become a winner in life, I think about my 11-year-old Age, did not graduate from junior high school and only had a primary school education, the family is poor with only four walls, and there are countless investment projects in mind to make money-all useless.

Life is really not a novel, life is much more difficult than a novel.

"Teacher, Xia Wanwan's younger brother has been standing at the door for a long time!"

A boy in the fourth class of the second year of junior high school yelled, and immediately the whole class, including the head teacher on the podium, looked out with their necks hooked.

I grabbed my schoolbag and took two steps back silently, but the boy yelled so well that the head teacher finally realized that the kids below couldn't sit still.

Finally, she summed it up: "The first prize has a bonus of 1000 yuan! 1000 yuan! Alright, let's put—"

I didn’t know how to write, a group of boys ran out in front of me like a breeze, followed by the students of the second and fourth grades of junior high school, especially the boys ran faster one by one.

I stood against the wall, and some of them ran out and stopped when they saw me, and shouted at me with a smile: "Brother Xia Wanwan!"

I ignored these wild boys with a blank face, thinking in my mind that a bonus of 1000 yuan is equal to [-] square meters, which is not a small sum.

The money earned from a composition is already equivalent to Lin Shuzhen and Xia Chaobei selling more than 400 bowls of wontons. After such a conversion, I was stunned. Without start-up funds and hard work, it is not easy to make money by writing a composition. ways to make money.

"Little Lu." Wanwan walked out of the classroom with the two girls with her schoolbag on her back. She looked at me, told the two girls to wait a minute, and pulled me aside. Wanwan asked me, "Did you go home by yourself?" Question?"

As soon as I heard it, I knew Wanwan was going out to play, so I nodded, "No problem."

Wanwan looked at me awkwardly again, lowering her voice, "Do you still have any money?"

Of course I have money, I don’t like snacks, and I didn’t spend all the one yuan that Xia Chaobei gave me every day, I saved almost 40 yuan here and there.

After thinking about it, he took out five yuan and gave it to Wanwan: "Buy a headband."

Wanwan took it and was happy, kissing my face: "Good brother! I knew you never spent money recklessly."

After she finished speaking, I wiped my face: "So you've been spending money randomly, haven't you?"

"It's all in my stomach." Wanwan put the money in her pocket and waved to me, "Go home first, I'll be back later."

After speaking, Wanwan turned and went back to her classmates, and the little girls walked away arm in arm.

I also went downstairs with my schoolbag on my back. When I went down to the second floor, a few boys came up. How should I put it, they all still looked childish, but they looked like third-year junior high school students.

There was a boy who was fat and strong, he rubbed my shoulders, I was taken aback, the fat senior turned around and smiled at me: "I'm sorry."

I didn't say a word, but I looked at his back, there was a vertical stick pinned there, after thinking about it, it was probably a steel pipe or a water pipe that had been removed.

I saw them walking upstairs. The teaching building of the third grade is opposite. This teaching building is full of students from the first grade and the second grade. I have never experienced boys fighting, but I also feel that holding a steel pipe is a bit too much. Think about the reason. It probably all comes down to the hormones that boys in development have nowhere to put.