School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

From that day on, Wen Wenyao wandered around the school from time to time, looking forward to seeing Song Nanqiao.

But Song Nanqiao seemed to have expected this, except for the necessary meals, going to the bathroom and going back to the dormitory, he never wandered around and hid in class F all the time.

"Is it necessary for you to avoid the heroine like this?" The system couldn't help but complain.

It is an extravagant expectation for others to even see the heroine, but this guy actually hides from others everywhere.

Several times when Wen Wenyao walked to the door of class f, the system wanted to kick Song Nanqiao out, but it couldn't do it.

The classmates in the school also found it strange that Wen Wenyao's energy has improved a lot recently, and she can be seen everywhere in the school.

"What's wrong with Wen Wenyao recently, I hardly meet him in school, but now I can meet him two or three times a day."

"I also find it strange that she always feels like she is looking for someone."

"I'm not looking for you anyway."

Wen Wenyao was walking on the path of the school. She had been looking for it for several days, but she didn't see Song Nanqiao, so she frowned in frustration.

"Classmate, have you encountered any difficulties?"

A boy saw Wen Wenyao, boldly walked up to Wen Wenyao, and asked patiently.

He wanted to impress the goddess.

"No, thank you."

Wen Wenyao smiled, and politely refused. Although the tone was gentle, the meaning of rejection was unambiguous.

The boy was a little discouraged when he heard this, but he quickly cheered up again, and said to Wen Wenyao, "Then I'll go first, and you pay attention to safety."

Before leaving, he still waved to Wen Wenyao, hoping to leave a good impression on Wen Wenyao in this way.

Wen Wenyao had no choice but to nod, but when he turned his head, he forgot his face.

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Soon, a week passed, Song Nanqiao lay down on the desk, finally it was the weekend, after the last class, she could go out of school to find a job.

Song Nanqiao took another look at her bank balance, and there was 680 left. She only spent less than 100 yuan this week, but even if she saved money by treating her body badly, the money was not enough to support her to survive for two months.

"Speaking of which, besides providing me with the original owner's information, do you have any other uses?" Song Nanqiao thought for a while, this system followed her through time, so far, she hasn't found anything too big about this system usefulness.

"Ahem, cough, my purpose, of course, is to provide you with a lot of information about this world..."

"That's the only thing? Don't the systems in the novel have cheats?"

"You're so powerful, what more cheats do you need... And being able to provide information will be of great help to you, well, I've been following you for a while, so at least I've provided you with a lot of information about the original owner."

The system feels wronged.It was originally a new small system, but fortunately Song Nanqiao had his own golden finger, otherwise, it would not know how to lead Song Nanqiao to survive.It doesn't want to have cheats like those big systems.

"Then tell me specifically, the relevant information you know about this world, about finance."

Song Nanqiao still wants to return to her roots. In her previous life, she was best at corporate investment and stock trading.But this world is different from the last one, and she has to spend time studying the financial market in this world.

"I have detailed information on all listed companies in the world, the bank's hidden lending policy, the current market development prospects, the country's inflation rate and government bond yield..."

Hearing this, Song Nanqiao's eyes began to light up. In fact, this system is already very useful to her.

"Pause, it means you know everything."

"Ah."

"That would be great."

Don't worry about market analysis now, the important thing is how to earn principal.

Soon, the last class was over, and Song Nanqiao was wandering outside with his mobile phone.

This was the first time he was wandering outside of school since he traveled to this world.

I looked around, and there seemed to be a place selling scrap tires in front of me.

Song Nanqiao turned on his mobile phone and searched the Internet to see if anyone needed these tires. After searching for a while, Song Nanqiao saw a recycling post "Purchase a lot of money to buy 9% of new military tires."

After seeing this post, Song Nanqiao immediately decided to contact the other party, telling the other party that he has a lot of good tires here, and the other party wants about 50. If Song Nanqiao can give them 50 at a time, then pay Song Nanqiao 2000 yuan for recycling cost.

"But you don't have 50 tires, and how can you guarantee that the products you give to the other party are qualified." The system said doubtfully.

"Selling tires is a quicker way to make a profit. A discarded tire costs about 30 to [-] yuan, but after I repair it and sell it directly to the buyer, it costs about a few hundred. I will recycle some good ones, and then put them away It's refurbished and then sold at the end."

After making up his mind, Song Nanqiao was ready to take out all his belongings to buy this.

"How do you sell the tires here?"

Song Nanqiao asked.

The boss is an old man in his 60s and [-]s. He collected these tires from everywhere, and he has no energy to refurbish them, so he just put them here, waiting for someone to come and buy them.

As soon as he saw the guests coming, the boss stood up from his chair, glanced at Song Nanqiao, and said, "These small tires charge you eight yuan, and the big military tires charge you ten yuan."

The price is still very cheap, but I don't know how the quality is.

"Can I choose to pay first?"

"Yes, you can choose all the tires here."

After Song Nanqiao heard this, he plunged into the pile of tires.

Sure enough, the quality of the cheap ones was not very good. It took about three hours to choose 50 tires with good quality.Finally, I made a deal with the boss at a fee of 500.

"Let's put it here with you first. I will practice here tonight. I can find someone to pull it out tomorrow."

Song Nanqiao just contacted the buyer, and will deliver it to the designated place at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, then rent a small pickup truck and deliver it there.

"to make."

The boss is not afraid that sending Nan Qiao will steal a few more tires from him.

After choosing the tires, I sent Nan Qiao to a nearby equipment store and bought lotion for retreading, tire wax and iron hooks.Ready to work here all night.

"Can you fix tires?"

"Of course. After cleaning, use a hook to hook out the stone garbage inside, apply tire wax, and finally dry it."

"What else can you not..."

The system now feels that there is really nothing that Nan Qiao can't do.

Song Nanqiao sat down in an open space and began to repair the tires. It took her almost a whole night to repair fifty tires.

I can only work overtime tonight.

After a whole night passed, it was now six o'clock in the morning on Sunday. Song Nanqiao looked at the new tires in front of him, then nodded in satisfaction, and began to contact the truck driver online to deliver them to him.

After finishing all this, Song Nanqiao found that she only had a few dollars, but she was confident that she would be able to sell it after repairing it like this.

Sure enough, as Song Nanqiao expected, the other party was very satisfied with the batch of materials, and after inspecting the goods one by one, he gave Song Nanqiao 2000 yuan in cash.

"You look so young, are you an adult?" The buyer looked at Song Nanqiao's immature face and asked jokingly.

"I'm an adult, but I'm still studying."

"Students still come out to sell tires?"

"Life is forced."

Song Nanqiao was a little embarrassed, and touched the back of his head shyly.Speaking of selling tires, I did it when I first started my business and had no capital. Now it seems that I am going the same way again.

After getting the money, Song Nanqiao was going to go back to school to have a meal and take a shower, and then come out in the afternoon to look for other business opportunities.

Song Nanqiao planned to use 2000 of the [-] yuan to buy an index fund. Although the rate of return is not high, it is better than saving in a bank.The risk is relatively smaller, and the time to benefit is faster.

After returning to the dormitory, the people in the dormitory still didn't want to see Song Nanqiao. After seeing Song Nanqiao's grades gradually improved, they pushed Song Nanqiao away even more. There was always a strange smell in the dormitory.

"I heard that Wen Wenyao seems to be wandering around in class F recently, and Brother Dong even greeted her several times."

A girl cast a glance at Song Nanqiao, and said in a weird way, obviously her gaze did not stay on Song Nanqiao, but Song Nanqiao knew very well that this was meant for her purposely.

"That's right, Brother Dong seems to have his contact information here."

Another girl also wanted to respond to Song Nanqiao, and said in agreement.

But in fact, Wen Wenyao never gave anyone contact information, and all the words were made up by herself.

"Maybe they will launch an offensive against Wen Wenyao soon."

Then another girl said with a smile, at this time, she couldn't hide her sarcasm anymore, she just wanted to see Song Nanqiao's reaction.

Song Nanqiao felt a little funny after hearing this. It is impossible for Wen Wenyao to have any contact with these people. What they said was purely made up.Song Nanqiao ignored them, took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

The three girls, you glanced at me and I glanced at you, but they didn't seem to react. Logically speaking, Song Nanqiao should have a big reaction to Wen Wenyao's matter. Why is Song Nanqiao acting like this now? Don't care about yourself.

"Bewitched? Wen Wenyao didn't respond when it came to Wen Wenyao."

"I think most of them feel that they can't catch up, and then give up."

Hearing this, Song Nanqiao couldn't bear it anymore, pushed open the door, and said sharply to them, "I don't need to chase Wen Wenyao at all, keep your mouths clean."

The expression on Song Nanqiao's face now can be described as ferocious. It is obvious that this sentence is not joking with them.

"Okay, okay, I got it." The three girls only used their mouths to provoke, and they didn't really mean to fight.