After rebirth, I became a great master

Chapter 1 Plan A
96, December 6.

The sun is like fire.

There are many large banners hanging outside the gate and on the fences of Yude High School in Yangguan County, Haigang City.

"On the road to the college entrance examination, we walk together!"

"Welcome the college entrance examination with a smile and face the future with confidence."

"A good man is full of confidence, and you will achieve your wish; a true woman is brilliant and proud, and I want to succeed."

“Everyone strives for high scores and gets into prestigious schools!”

……

At 10: in the morning, with the ringing of the bell on campus, the English test ended and this year's college entrance examination officially came to an end.

Zhou Haoran was dressed simply and cleanly, with a white shirt tucked into blue jeans, black sneakers and white socks. He had short hair, long legs, and was exactly 1.8 meters tall.

Inside the campus, students gathered in groups of three or five, checking their test answers; outside the campus, parents gathered in groups, anxiously waiting.

He always feels a little alienated from such lively scenes.

He is an experienced person and has adapted for more than two months, but he still seems a little unfamiliar with the environment.

"Fortunately, I passed the college entrance examination and can now do things."

Zhou Haoran yawned and stretched.

He already has a plan.

During the two months of rebirth, although I went to school on time every day, my mind was not on my studies at all. Instead, I was summarizing my previous life, analyzing this life, selecting goals, determining needs, sorting out scenarios, and designing architecture.

Just like an architect in the Internet industry.

In his previous life, he was an elite in the Internet industry. He had been promoted from an M1-level grassroots manager to an M6-level group vice president in a large Internet company.

But later on, he was unwilling to keep working like this and wanted to start his own business. He failed three times in a row and squandered the more than 3000 million US dollars of his family fortune that he had accumulated after years of hard work.

When I got drunk with my partner, I felt like fate was playing tricks on me and I was never destined to start a business!

After a big drink, I enjoyed the blessings of being a worker, and when I woke up, I found myself back on the eve of the college entrance examination.

For him, this was like returning to the novice village with a max-level character.

Victory is a sure thing.

Just a little bit.

Don’t start a business!
I can't waste my life on starting a business.

Starting a business is like fighting against God. It's no joke. In my previous life, I couldn't hold on to my fortune of more than 3000 million US dollars, and even lost my life.

It’s still more practical to work.

Blessed.

Finding a job in a respectable and reputable company is better than anything else.

Zhou Haoran waited at the door for a while and felt that the sunshine was really comfortable. The young body was really good, full of energy and eager to move.

My shortcoming is that I am too polite. When I see a pretty female classmate, I always want to salute her.

At this time, I finally saw a familiar figure.

Zhou Haoran waved from afar and shouted, "Dongfang! Over here!"

The man who came was also a candidate, named Dongfang Lang, who had grown up in the same alley as him. He was both a classmate and a close friend. He wore black-framed glasses and had a scholarly air.

Dongfang Lang ran over, looking troubled. He asked anxiously, "I'm unsure about several questions. Multiple-choice question 12..."

Zhou Haoran quickly interrupted him, "Stop, the test is over, my mind is clear."

Dongfang Lang said bitterly, "You are good. You study better than me. My weakness is English. If I can't get into Fudan, my dad will break my legs."

Zhou Haoran comforted her, "Don't be discouraged. Although you have your shortcomings, I also have my strengths. During the exam, I always saluted the female invigilator."

"Ok?"

Dongfang Lang was confused about his use of transitional sentences and felt that he had been speaking strangely in recent months.

Zhou Haoran patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, little brother, you can get into Fudan University!"

Dongfang Lang sighed, "I hope so."

There were many traffic police and staff outside the school maintaining order, as well as reporters from TV stations interviewing and cameramen carrying huge cameras. It was really a novelty.

Zhou Haoran couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Across the street, many parents were welcoming their children who had just finished their college entrance exams. However, Zhou Haoran and Dongfang Lang's parents both had permanent jobs and couldn't take time off.

"Let's go find a place to eat. We have something to do this afternoon."

Zhou Haoran doesn't waste time.

After finally getting through the college entrance exams, he now wanted to find a way to make a name for himself during the next two months of summer vacation so that he could gain more independence from his parents.

Today, I didn't ride a bike for the college entrance exam, so I had to walk. Zhou Haoran complained, "It's really poor these days. There are so few cars on the road."

Dongfang Lang laughed at him, "Are you stupid? This is the college entrance exam, the road is closed!"

"What to eat?"

"Let's have some noodles."

"Let's go!" Zhou Haoran and Dongfang Lang both had a good attitude. Whether they took the college entrance examination or not, the pressure was not that great.

A bowl of noodles costs 3 yuan.

Zhou Haoran only had 20 yuan in his pocket, which his mother had given him that morning, so he took the initiative to pay the bill for 6 yuan. This surprised Dongfang Lang, who asked, "Have you figured it out? You know how to treat people?"

"I'm not inviting you for nothing. You have to work with me later."

After all, Zhou Haoran has started a business and been a capitalist, so he can't spend money to support idle people.

Dongfang Lang complained, "Where are you going in the middle of the day?"

"Go to the newsstand."

"Buy a newspaper?"

"Well, there's a job posting there with a lot of job postings."

Zhou Haoran stated his purpose.

"Recruitment information?" Dongfang Lang raised his eyebrows. After all, he was a smart guy and immediately realized what was going on. His eyes widened. "You want to use this summer to work and earn money?"

Zhou Haoran smiled and asked, "Are you going?"

Dongfang Lang was a little timid, "My mother won't let me."

Zhou Haoran said angrily, "Mama's boy? You can go or not, but I'm going anyway. Without financial independence, there's no personal independence. Without personal independence, there's no independence of choice. When the time comes, you'll still have to follow your parents' wishes and go to college, take the postgraduate entrance exam, or even the civil service exam. Aren't you tired?"

Dongfang Lang looked at him with strange eyes, and after a long while, he said, "I feel that you have changed a lot in recent times. Well, my mother said a few days ago that you have matured."

Zhou Haoran hummed, "At the age where you have to salute every night, you should have matured a long time ago."

Dongfang Lang didn't quite understand.

I just admire you in my heart.

I felt like this guy had suddenly become very powerful. When he was still confused about what to do after the college entrance examination, he had already made a life plan.

Dongfang Lang praised: "Working part-time during the summer and pursuing personal independence is really cool. It has the style of college students in the 1980s."

Zhou Haoran slurped his noodles while saying, "What's so elegant about it? There's a wave of layoffs right now, and who knows when it will be our parents' turn."

"Well, my mom was just saying the other day that her company has just sent out the first batch of layoff lists, and she's worried too." Dongfang Lang sighed, "My mom has been really worried lately, and there's nothing I can do."

Zhou Haoran said: "So, we have to take action!"

Dongfang Lang laughed and said, "What can we high school students do?"

"What's wrong with being a high school student? Once you're eighteen, you're an adult and can do adult things! Why don't you want to do it?"

Zhou Haoran raised his voice, making it louder and louder.

Hearing the aunt at the next table cursing in her heart, I felt that the world is going downhill. Young kids nowadays are so precocious and corrupt, and all they want is to do flower arranging.

Dongfang Lang was a little confused. "We can't do anything, right? We can just work and earn some money, but what good can that do?"

Zhou Haoran shook his head. "It's not enough to just make money. I also have to earn back my parents' dignity."

"What respectability?"

"Think about it, our parents have worked in state-owned enterprises their entire lives. Your father and I were both small-time leaders in the factory. If they were laid off, their jobs, connections, social circles, and social status would all be gone. How big a psychological blow would that be?"

"is it?"

Dongfang Lang had never considered it at all.

Zhou Haoran said calmly: "Anyway, I have to take care of my dad!"

This is not alarmist.

Dad Zhou cares a lot about his reputation.

In his previous life, after being laid off, Zhou's father became depressed and seemed to have aged considerably. It wasn't because of the money. In fact, after being laid off, his parents earned more selling vegetables at the market than they had before at the company.

However, in the eyes of many of my former friends and relatives, it was a job for the "low class" and usually involved dealing with country people, which was not presentable.

The harbor was once a leased area and was heavily influenced by bourgeois ideas. People here had a strong sense of superiority. Even if you had a hukou in the capital, you would still be considered a country person when you came to the harbor.

Mr. Zhou was unwilling to accept his social class decline and became psychologically unbalanced. He began drinking alcohol for a long time, and his physical and mental condition deteriorated. A few years later, he died of a cerebral infarction caused by alcohol.

Dongfang Lang didn't understand, "How can you manage it?"

Zhou Haoran said: "A father's status depends on his son."

"Ah?" Dongfang Lang was amused by him. "You want to find a job, don't you? Do you feel superior from working?"

Zhou Haoran said calmly, "So you must find a job that's respectable, allows you to build a strong social network, and has a sense of social honor."

"what?"

"How's the TV station?"

"TV station?"

"Yes, Red Star TV. I have already made three plans, A, B, and C. Plan A is to go to Red Star TV."

"You are crazy!"

Dongfang Lang felt that this kid was talking nonsense.

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(End of this chapter)