Why Rebirth is Extraordinary

Mr. Zhao Zhongxiang's generous voice came from the crt color TV.

A Bengal tiger is running around.

Bai Yifan competed with the tiger for favor, showing his presence in front of Bai's father angrily: "Dad, in fact, we can also buy a house, and then wait for the demolition, so we can earn some money."

Papa: "Oh."

Bai Yifan: ...

Papa seems to care more about the tiger than his son.

Bai Yifan was not reconciled, and struggled with the tiger again: "Dad, Bai Kefei needs a lot of money to go to school, and the money from selling notebooks last time is not enough for him."

Papa looked over.

There is a door!

Bai Yifan caught Papa's attention, and immediately concentrated his firepower: "Dad, learning to be a director is really expensive! He now has to take remedial classes, learn to draw, and buy professional books. And he will go to Going to class in the provincial capital, where you live, etc. are all money! Bai Kefei is simply a super invincible slot machine, a Pixiu who can only swallow!"

Papa Bai was cruel and ruthless: "Your brother studied literature to take the director's exam, and you persuaded him in disguise. Don't pretend to be mean."

Bai Yifan: ...

Don't pretend to be garlic, just pretend to be stupid.

Bai Yifan looked at the ceiling: "This tiger is so funny! Oh, it jumped up."

Papa turned off the TV.

"It's not your fault."

Bai Yifan immediately poked his nose up and said, "Bo Kefei really wants to swallow a lot of money, Dad!"

Dad Bai: "Before, the family saved money for you and your brother to go to school, but you both lived up to it. High school tuition is free and you have received some scholarships, so the family is still well off. It is a good idea to give your brother a tutoring class Enough."

Bai Yifan forgot that he doesn't want tuition now either.

Bai Yifan: "But after that, what if Bai Kefei wants to study abroad?"

Papa Bai stared at Bai Yifan for a long while, and Bai Yifan's hairs stood on end.

Dad Bai: "After your brother said that he wanted to take the director exam, I thought about it too. Our family is poor and we need to earn more. I have an idea about this matter. Just study hard and have fun, and don't think about other things. gone."

Papa is serious.

But in the future, the renminbi will appreciate externally and depreciate internally, and prices will rise faster than wages.Savings will also become insufficient.Bo Kefei is a long-term investment, and will only swallow money for at least seven or eight years.Now even if I make money, I can't be satisfied.

Bai Yifan finally fluttered: "But, if you buy a house and sell it in a few months, you can make a lot of money..."

Bai Yifan murmured, and Bai's father stretched out his hands to pinch his youngest son's face: "If you are a money fan, you know how to think for your brother."

Bai Yifan's dog legs: "No, Bai Kefei is a super invincible big trouble! Dad, I love you and mom the most! I will make money to take you on a trip around the world to see tigers!"

Papa burst out laughing.

It’s not that Bai’s father didn’t listen. He told Bai’s mother about it at night: “If that’s the case, Fanfan is right. I just think the money is a bit…”

Bai's mother: "Actually, what Fanfan said is better than what you said about selling wine. Why don't you go and discuss it with my brother tomorrow. He is a good businessman, and he is not a profiteer without a conscience."

Early the next morning, Bai Yifan went out earlier than Bai's father.

Father Bai's road was blocked, so Bai Yifan thought about finding another way to go, and Uncle Yu's University was naturally the best choice.

Yu University has a good character and is good at doing business. From the perspective of future development, he is a Confucian businessman.

Before going out, Bai Yifan asked Bai's mother: "The last time Bai Kefei's notebooks were sold, my uncle contributed a lot, is there any interest in our family?"

Bai's mother: "Your father insisted on giving your uncle [-] yuan, but he refused to take it. He pushed and pushed, and finally forced [-] yuan."

Bai Yifan: "Dad is amazing!"

When he arrived at Uncle Yu University's store, Bai Yifan sat on a small bench and talked like this.

Uncle was still trying to settle the accounts at first, but then he stopped moving and concentrated on listening to Bai Yifan.

After Bai Yifan finished speaking, Yu University hit the nail on the head: "Your father is just too honest and thinks he is taking advantage of others. This matter is actually easy to solve."

Bai Yifan stared: "How to solve it?"

"Just talk to people directly."

Bai Yifan: ...What kind of house do you want to buy!

Bai Yifan comforted himself: "It's okay, you can't buy old houses, you can also buy some newly built but cheap houses. After a year or two, the urban planning is in place before changing hands, just in time for Bai Kefei to graduate from high school and go to college. "

Yu University asked: "I actually paid attention to the school district housing and commercial facade you mentioned. It's quite feasible."

Some people can predict the future even if they have not experienced it. This is the real thing.

Bai Yifan looked adoring.

Yu University: "But boy, is your news about the demolition reliable?"

Bai Yifan thought about it, it seemed stupid to talk too much.

Bai Yifan: "Uncle, you know a lot of people, so let's find out. But you've already told them that it's going to be demolished, so who would buy it?"

"Well..." Yu Daxue touched his chin and thought.

"Ah ah ah, uncle, if you have money, you can earn money with my parents!" Bai Yifan didn't bother to know the specific operation, and just hugged his thigh.

"No problem. I'll find out later and talk to your parents directly."

Bai Yifan: "Alright, alright, don't mention me. My dad ignored me yesterday, worse than the tiger in "Animal World."

Yu University laughed, and poked Bai Yifan: "The little brain is very good, why don't you just come and do business with me."

Bai Yifan is not modest: "I can't do it."

Bai Yifan still has some understanding of himself.He is now Zhao Kuo who is talking on paper, relying on the little information in his head to bounce around, if he can survive, he will not be able to come up with ideas in a few years.And I really want him to buy a house and then talk to others about demolition...

He is seriously lacking in the skills necessary for life, such as bargaining and raising prices!

Bai Yifan: It is still necessary to find a man and wife who can bargain.

Bai Yifan and Yu University chatted for a few more words, then Bai Yifan got up and went home: "I still have to do my homework."

Yu University sent Bai Yifan out, and turned around to welcome Bai's father.

Father Bai: "Fanfan is gone?"

Yu University: ...

Yu University: "Brother, you didn't hide from the child on purpose, did you? What about your future?"

Dad Bai: "I don't want him to frustrate his enthusiasm. Don't always worry about money. It's good for children to be careless. They care more about happiness than blessings!"

Yu University: "That's not a child anymore, and I think what this kid said is quite right. Besides the old house, there are..."

The two went into the store to chat.

When Bai Yifan got home, he went to do his homework. He wasted a lot of time yesterday and didn't memorize the books, so he made up for it today.

After memorizing English vocabulary and having dinner, it's almost time to go back to school.

Bai Yifan carried his schoolbag on his back, in one hand he carried the things his class bought yesterday, and in the other he carried things for Bo Kefei.

When going out, Bai Yifan said to Bai's mother, "Mom, I'm actually not going back to school."

"You are going to flee famine, visit the prison, and send warmth." Bai's mother is completely used to it.

As long as Bai Kefei doesn't go home, Bai Yifan will bring him things back to school, Bai Yifan always likes to say that.

Bai Yifan: "I'm going to change the lines this time..."

Bai's mother expressed that she was not interested, and smiled while taking the youngest son out of the door: "Get out, get out, be careful on the road."

Bai Yifan carried it on his back, the volume increased like a ball, rolled out the door, walked a few steps, and shouted "Dacheng".

Cheng Yihao, who was ready, also rolled out.

Bai Yifan: ...

Bai Yifan: "Why did you bring so many things!"

Cheng Yihao was carrying a hiking bag, holding a bag in each hand, which looked like a ball even more than Bai Yifan.

Cheng Yihao: "Friday sports meeting, I brought new sneakers, I have to run 1000 meters, and I bought snacks"

Bai Yifan: "We'll have to eat all the snacks before Friday."

Cheng Yihao firmly said, "No way."

Bai Yifan didn't refute, what he was worried about was that he had too many things and was tired from carrying them.

The two got on the bus and met Xie Suichen.This person is refreshing, with a backpack on his back, the things he bought on Saturday are placed at his feet, and he is sitting near the rear door, looking out.

Bai Yifan and Cheng Yihao got on the bus and greeted Xie Suichen. There were no seats on the bus, so the two went to a place where there were no seats in the middle of the bus.

After a while, Xie Suichen came with something.

Bai Yifan: ...

Cheng Yihao spoke from his heart: "Boss, if you don't have a seat, why don't you come here and stand?"

Xie Suichen put down his things: "Give it to someone else."

Xie Suichen was sitting in the seat before and now there is a boy.

Bai Yifan: ... What are you drawing?

It's not bad for the three of them to stand together and chat. Of course, it's Cheng Yihao and Xie Suichen's home game, and Bai Yifan doesn't bother to say.

Cheng Yihao asked Xie Suichen: "Boss, should we put the things for the sports meeting in the dormitory?"

Xie Suichen shook his head: "It's not good to put it in the dormitory, let's put it in Teacher Chen's office."

So he got out of the car, and Xie Suichen helped Bai Yifan and Cheng Yihao share some things.The three went back to the dormitory first, and Bai Yifan sent things to Bai Kefei.Then we went to Teacher Chen's office together.

The three of them pushed the door, and it happened that Mr. Chen was sending a parent out.

Xie Suichen, Cheng Yihao and Bai Yifan said hello together.

Bai Yifan glanced at the parent with white eyes.

Seeing the person walking away, Cheng Yihao whispered gossip: "That person is Zhu Leyong's father, right? Zhu Leyong and his father really look alike."

The three of them put things on Teacher Chen's desk.

Teacher Chen turned back at this time: "Is this for the sports meeting?"

Xie Suichen nodded: "Because there are snacks, it's not good to put them in the dormitory..."

"Ugh-"

Teacher Chen picked up a small trumpet and blew it: "It's really fun."

Three people: ...

Teacher Chen put the small horn aside, picked up a colorful flag and waved it.

Teacher Chen: "The things you bought are good. Put them here and send them out later."

The day before the sports meeting, Xie Suichen came to the classroom with three big bags.

Xie Suichen: "Everyone will arrive at the class on time tomorrow morning, and the morning reading class will go on normally. After the morning reading class, the athletes will go to the playground to gather first. The details are the same as the rehearsal this afternoon. Other students take their chairs and gather outside the class to form a team and go together. Playground. Seats are arranged in queues."

After Xie Suichen finished speaking, he sent out things like small bunting flags.All the snacks and drinks were given to Xing Meijia, and she will manage them then.

"At the end of the sports meeting, the best class will be selected, and the broadcast draft will be counted as one of the mid-term items. The broadcast draft will be managed by Yifan, and everyone will write it and hand it over to him."

After Xie Suichen finished speaking, he got off the podium to talk to other boys about moving the table.

When he returned to his seat, he found Bai Yifan staring at him.

Xie Suichen asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yifan protested: "There must be no one to write the broadcast script, I have to write it by myself!"

Xie Suichen thought for a second, then stood up: "Attention everyone, each person will write an article for the broadcast tonight. During the competition, write according to the competition items and hand in according to the student number. Tomorrow from 1st to 14th in the morning, from 15th to 28th in the afternoon, the day after tomorrow From 29th to 43rd in the morning, and from 44th to 54th in the afternoon. The more manuscripts during the competition, the better, at least one.”

Crowd: ...

Cheng Yihao took out the draft paper and wrote a line to his deskmate.

Black and white: Although it is not new to compulsively write broadcast scripts, but suddenly there is a feeling of "Don't mess with Fanfan if you have a backer"... Is it an illusion?I also want to be Xie Boss at the same table t_t at the same table back:.