My Return to Life

28th, the last working day in November.

Tangli No. 8 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. 8 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 a photo and send it to Jianfeng."

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 12:00 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 12:00 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 section.

"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 1:00 p.m.

When the stock market starts to move again.

Fang Nian sold the 435,000 Zhonglu shares he held in batches.

The remaining 25,700 shares were not sold.

The average selling price is around 9.3 yuan.

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

The turnover on that day was 120 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 4,037,222.03 yuan, and the market value of the holdings is 245,692 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 the more than 4 million yuan displayed in the cash withdrawal.

The money to buy a house in Shanghai.

Safeguard your money.

The pocket money for living is enough.

At least for now, it can be said that Fang Nian no longer needs to struggle for money until he graduates from high school.

There is no need to toss about the stock market anymore...

... After rushing to school, she was still half a class late.

The sixth class is Li Donghong's Chinese.

After class, I briefly talked about reviewing, and then spent half a class time, repeating the same old tune.

"Let me tell you in advance that the reason for the postponement of this monthly exam is because the city will organize a second joint exam next month."

"This semester, we have organized three times in total, and there will be another one in January!"

"The top 500 is the honor roll of the senior year in the city..."

"...I hope to see more familiar names on the honor roll..."

In short, in the third year of senior high school, besides reviewing, there are also exams. This kind of thing is always inevitable. After accumulating more times, everyone has become indifferent or even numb.

After the sixth period, the school has a unified holiday.

Fang Nian left the teaching building and walked directly to the school gate, unlike most people who went to the dormitory.

When walking across the playground to the outside of the school, he ran into Lin Yucong who was waiting for him.

"Will you go to Tongfeng during the holiday?" Lin Yucong asked expectantly.

There was tension and anticipation in the tone.

Fang Nian spread his hands helplessly and said, "I can't go, I have something to do at home."

The brilliance on Lin Yucong's face disappeared immediately: "Okay then, wait until you have time."

Fang Nian asked suspiciously: "It's just a photo, it's not enough."

Lin Yucong bit his lip and said in a low voice, "You promised, but now it doesn't matter what you say."

Fang Nian thought for a while: "Don't worry, next month's New Year's Day holiday, I should go to Tongfeng."

"Really?" Lin Yucong's eyes lit up, as if his whole body was shining.

Fang Nian nodded: "Really."

In fact, this is not only Lin Yucong's youth, but also Fang Nian's new youth.

It is always a pleasant thing to be liked by a girl so seriously.

Seeing Lin Yucong humming a song, looking forward to his appearance, and in an extremely happy mood, Fang Nian also laughed.

After returning to the staff quarters, Fang Nian took the packed backpack, went downstairs and rode his beloved motorcycle, and left Tangli...

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