Raised after a boy's scumbag

Chapter 106 The Violin Girl

(Thanks to book friends such as Nanhai Dionysus for their support.)
"Okay." Liu Tong doesn't care. Anyway, he is a wealthy student now, a student-level household with ten thousand yuan. Maybe the system will give him 100 million in cash that day, and he will become a millionaire.

Of course, this is just a random thought, and he doesn't dare to have such high expectations, and he doesn't want to be spoiled by the system, he must have his own ability to make money.

For example, becoming a platinum master of China Literature, earning a million a month or something, this is a way to make money.

Liu Tong hummed a ditty all the way to school, this time he came early, and there were only a dozen people in the class.

Liu Tong walked to the last row, took a seat, took out his chemistry book, and continued to memorize it.

There is still one third of this chemistry book to be memorized. Liu Tong plans to finish memorizing this book before the National Day, and also give himself a few days off to rest.

After the festival, he plans to start studying the books for the next semester, and then he will learn the content of the third year of high school, the content of university, and the content of graduate students...

Of course, these have to be done step by step. Fat people don't eat in a day, and Xueba also needs to accumulate over time to succeed.

When it was almost time to start class, Qiu Jie sat next to Liu Tong with two dark circles under his eyes.

"Didn't sleep yesterday?" Liu Tong asked strangely when he saw the appearance of his deskmate.

"Yeah, I really didn't sleep well yesterday." Qiu Jie lay down on the table and said weakly.

In fact, yesterday he woke up frightened at two o'clock in the middle of the night, because in the dream he was chasing the girl in the red dress, but when he caught up, it was the face of Liu Tong at the same table.

This frightened him, and then he couldn't sleep, and continued to draw in his own room at night, and naturally there were two more dark circles in the morning.

"Then you catch up on sleep. There is no class in the old class in the morning." Liu Tong smiled lightly, and the last row of teachers didn't pay much attention to it. Even if they really slept, no one except the class teacher would care.

And Liu Tong is even more powerful. As long as it doesn't affect other students, the head teacher doesn't care about him now.

"Hehe, I don't fall asleep." Qiu Jie looked at Liu Tong's face, he dared to feel a little bit sleepy. It was an unforgivable mistake for the lover of his dream to mix with Liu Tong.

Now, he had to correct this mistake. After staring at Liu Tong seriously for a while, Qiu Jie gradually relaxed.

Although this brother Tong has a good face and a thin body, he is obviously full of masculinity. He must have had that strange illusion yesterday because of his brain showing off.

Now, Qiu Jie is slowly distinguishing the girl in the red dress from Liu Tong. They are obviously two different people, and there is not much similarity at all.

Of course, there seems to be a little bit of similarity in the vague temperament, but seven or eight out of ten people have this similarity.

Perhaps feeling relieved, Qiu Jie felt his eyelids become heavy, and fell asleep lying on the table.

Seeing that the deskmate was really asleep, Liu Tong smiled slightly and continued to memorize his chemistry book.

After school at noon, Liu Tong went straight home. As expected, his mother was not at home. After turning on the computer and writing a novel for a while, Liu Tong went out to eat.

I found a restaurant with a small family, and Liu Tong ordered fried noodles. The meal was served quickly and the taste was okay. Liu Tong finished eating in a few minutes, and then went home to continue typing.

One afternoon, he had written a lot. Just when it was time to go to school, he suddenly realized that there was a huge setting bug that needed to be dealt with in the first tens of thousands of words of his novel.

"No, this place must be modified as soon as possible." Liu Tong shook his head, it's fine if he didn't find it, but now that he knows, Liu Tong can't help but want to modify it.

But modifying this BUG is definitely not an easy matter. If this BUG is ignored, there will be a logic error in the novel. Except for those readers who look at the back and forget the front, as long as they are a little more serious, they will definitely find this BUG.

"Sure enough, it's the first time I'm writing a novel. If you don't change the settings, you won't be able to continue." Liu Tong frowned, and glanced at that it was already [-]:[-]. If you don't go to school as soon as possible, you will be late .

Liu Tong really wanted to ask for leave, but he only had an M3 mobile phone that was won by a lottery, which was still in the computer drawer, and he didn't even have a calling card.

Liu Tong thought about it. Now that he has a ten thousand yuan household, but does not have his own phone, it is really unreasonable. Even if he doesn't buy a smartphone, he can get a phone card.

I hurried downstairs, got a card from Telecom, and put it in my antique M3 mobile phone. Liu Tong found that he didn't have the phone number of the head teacher.

He only remembered Lin Kang's phone number, dialed it, and found that it was turned off.

"I'll go, it's so difficult to ask for leave." Liu Tong checked the time, and at 2:35, he must be late for school, and if he didn't go, he would be absent from class.

Confused for a while, Liu Tong still ran towards the school. Although he was considered a top student and didn't have to listen to lectures at school, as a student, if he didn't go to school and didn't even ask for leave, it must be wrong.

Regarding this point, Liu Tong still paid attention to it. After entering the school, Liu Tong went straight to the class teacher's office.

After knocking on the door, I heard the head teacher's voice, "Come in."

Dong Jichun was drinking tea, when he saw Liu Tong coming in, he asked in surprise, "Liu Tong, why didn't you go to class, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Dong, I have some things to deal with, so I'm here to ask you for leave." After Liu Tong finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and asked, "Mr. Dong, what is your phone number? I don't have your number. Called you directly."

"You don't have my phone?" Dong Jichun frowned, "But your parents do."

"Ms. Dong, I think it's better for us to communicate directly about some things." Liu Tong smiled slightly. This time, I came to ask for Teacher Dong's phone number. Apart from making it easier to contact me in the future, I also wanted to see how the class teacher treats me. .

"That's it..." Dong Jichun nodded and said his phone number.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong, I will ask for leave this afternoon."

"Okay." Dong Jichun watched Liu Tong close the door and leave, thinking about Liu Tong's words just now, "This student is not simple, there must be some secret..."

When Liu Tong got home, he began to revise the previous article. At present, his novels have 130 collections, and the growth has been slow since breaking the hundred. I am afraid that there are very few people who follow this book.

But he has the goal of being a platinum god, and he must correct his attitude. If the problem he set is not changed, it will be like a person with abnormal facial features participating in a beauty pageant, and he will inevitably be eliminated.

It wasn't until after six o'clock in the evening that Liu Tong finished modifying the bugs set in the previous article. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, touched his hungry stomach, and walked out of the house.

"This revision has improved the rationality of the novel, and it has also added a lot of color..." Liu Tong walked to the restaurant, ordered a dumpling, and was still thinking about his novel.

At this time, he heard three high school students at the next table discussing something.

"Which school is that violin girl from?"

"No one knows, someone on the Internet offered a reward of 5000 yuan, asking for her contact information."

"Actually, I don't think she's that good-looking. She's not as good-looking as our class girl."

"It's not about whether she looks good or not. She has a very unique temperament, and she plays the violin really well."

"I've watched that video too. Although I don't know how to play the violin, she can play it so-so."

(End of this chapter)