Paper Fan Gold Drunk [Rebirth]

Luo Qingyan, who couldn't understand this point, decided to leave it alone.He first brought out his blue-green panel and started to make money, because he has been "making money non-stop" these days, so that his skills have improved a bit, and now he can make ten yuan, and even, his The skills can also be adjusted according to the size and amount of money he rubbed - on the panel, there is another function: "denomination size".

Now he clicks on the panel first, and then clicks on the denomination size. After selecting the denomination, he starts to rub the money. The rubbing is very smooth. If the rubbing is one point, he can rub out a pile in less than a minute. But rubbing ten yuan is not so fast, but the ten yuan increase in skill points will increase by a big block in a while-but, the increase is the increase, and a child like him suddenly has more money in his hand, which is also very exciting. My heart was pounding.

However, Luo Qingyan lived one more time after all, plus his luck value was directly added to positive infinity this time, which is not at the same level as in his previous life, so he became alive and saved all his money , Saving a lot of money, secretly took his grandfather's ID card and went directly to the stock market in the city center.

At this time, the stock market is not the same electronic network as before, but the stock certificate can still be issued, and the money in his hand can also be used for him to make a fortune first.

A total of more than 1000 yuan, in the stock market, just a small sum - this time is a big bull market, almost all stocks are skyrocketing, his more than 1000 yuan went in and became [-] yuan, and after a week, he won't lose money. Know how much to roll.

Luo Qingyan can't read trend charts or K-line charts. He knows that this is a big bull market. He can find a few stocks that look pleasing to the eye and buy them. In his previous life, there was a family in his class who speculated on stocks. When she was also a junior high school student, the little girl, especially in the second grade, liked stocks with nice names. Every time she chose a stock, if it went up, she would come back and tell him how good her vision was. Luo Qing said, now I also took this route, because the stock that the girl blew is said to have risen terribly in the end, but... later in the bear market, it was quite good at trapping people.

So Luo Qingyan firmly believed that she could only earn two years.

The school didn't start, so he was in the stock market.After running for more than a week, he has made almost the same amount of money. From more than 1000 yuan, he has now transferred [-] yuan.He took out half of it and saved it, and the other half continued to roll in the stock market.

The money he won in the lottery was given to his mother before, but now he holds the money in his own hands and feels at ease.

Of course, having a lot of money doesn't mean that you don't care about small money, Luo Qingyan still spends money every day.After rubbing and rubbing, it was time for school to start, and he went straight to the high school to report with his schoolbag.

In high school, he was still stuffed into the Rockets class.

High school these days is basically a sea of ​​question papers. A huge number of question papers rush in on the first day of school, and even the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve is submerged in the snow-white question papers.

The firecrackers were still blasting outside, but there was no sound in the classroom.The tip of the pen was brushing the answers on the question paper. The class teacher paced back and forth, staring at these green little heads, for fear that anyone would accidentally look at other people's roll paper.

On the first day, the students spent among the rolls.And because Luo Qingyan was the youngest, the teacher arranged him in the first row, and asked the whole class to take care of him—he was young, and although the boys were particularly rebellious at this time, it was easy to see who bullied a small person. He is not considered a hero, so naturally he has no intention of caring about him, and the girls are not in the mood to watch Xiao Xianrou at this time. They are either obsessed with celebrities now, or they are all focused on studying. Even if there is a student in the class who has a crush on him, this That classmate" must not be the turn of Luo Qingyan who looks like a little baby.

Therefore, Luo Qingyan was basically isolated.

Rich, isolated, one middle school.

The combination of these three things couldn't make him happier.

When I went to school the next day, at around [-] o'clock in the morning, the teacher in charge handed out the roll paper I made yesterday. Luo Qing said that she was the number one in the class. It can't be said that all subjects are full marks, but it is true. Not much difference, as if he knew the answer to the question before.

The homeroom teacher praised him like he had a baby bump, and when the class was over, he called the office to go to the office to flatter him, but he gave him a big kiss, then took out a box of foreign chocolates for him, and said : "Don't let others see it, eat it secretly, I still have this after I finish eating, eat more, make up for it, go to the cafeteria at noon to eat something, even if I don't have enough money, I still have it here!"

The head teacher is righteous.

Luo Qingyan felt that in her previous life, why hadn't she discovered such a righteous head teacher!

The homeroom teacher is almost fifty. She is a very cheerful woman. Her son is only a few years older than Luo Qingyan. I couldn't bear the loneliness anymore, and saw that Luo Qingyan was as quiet and white as my own son, so I empathized with Luo Qingyan, feeling like my second kid, plus he studied well She couldn't calm down her restless big heart of Beijing Daqing, she just waited for herself to sit back and enjoy the benefits, and put a lot of flowers in front of her desk.

Not to mention, if there is a student from Qingda University or Peking University in a class, the rewards given by the Education Bureau and the school are enough for several years.

The class teacher's name is Zhang Ming, and her voice is quite loud on weekdays, so I don't want to embarrass her name.

Luo Qingyan took the chocolate back to class but didn't eat it directly. When school was over at noon, he went to buy lunch first, and saw that there were skewers for sale. He also felt greedy, so he bought a handful of tofu skin and five Meat kebabs worth [-] yuan, and then returned to the classroom with a box of lunch.

This person, when he has money, is prone to a disease - his stomach is not hungry, his mouth is hungry, his mouth is not hungry, his eyes are hungry.

Although Luo Qingyan has eaten the rumored best roast duck in the capital, and visited many good restaurants in the capital, this side stall still has an incomprehensible temptation, especially the roasted tofu skin, which is quite delicious. Later, the style of Latiao is fresher than Latiao, and it does not contain preservatives.

He took a few strings and rolled them to the end.

The rice in the lunch box is too sticky, so he doesn’t have much appetite, but the chicken legs are good, the potato chips are soft, better than rice, and the mutton skewers he bought, this meal really whets his appetite, just to celebrate He got the first grade first.

While he was eating, he didn't know who it was. When he came to him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the box of chocolates from the schoolbag behind him: "Look! This kid has foreign products here!"

When Luo Qingyan looked up, what she saw was an art student in their class named Lu Gaofeng.

This Lu Gaofeng was tall and big, and looked simple and honest, but who knew it was such a big-faced thing, Luo Qingyan frowned, staring at him and bouncing around.

All the people in the class who stayed at school for lunch had the same expression—raised their heads slightly, frowned, and looked at Lu Gaofeng bouncing around.

This is a No. [-] middle school, one of the top [-] in the country, and the graduating class that is about to take the college entrance examination. All of them are dragons and phoenixes, and everyone is sprinting to go to the capital, Shanghai and other big places.

So, who has the time to control whether there are foreign goods in other people's pockets?

It hurts to be idle!

Lu Gaofeng jumped up and down a couple of times, seeing everyone looking at him with expressions, he was also quite embarrassed, he laughed twice and put down the chocolate.

Luo Qingyan reached out and took the chocolate and stuffed it back into her schoolbag.

At this time, the squad leader said: "Everyone brings snacks, and they don't go home until eight o'clock in the evening. It's normal to bring snacks. Don't look at what other people eat, just manage what you eat."

It's true that everyone sweeps the snow before their own door, but life is not better than this.

Luo Qingyan babbled, unaware that she left the impression of a "local tyrant" on others.

It can't blame him for being rich.

His consumption standards are different from others. Now everyone generally spends two or three yuan at noon, with a maximum of five yuan, and usually has ten yuan in their pockets, in case something happens and they have no money to go home... So, basically no one would Just buy five yuan meat skewers and two yuan bean curd skin, which doesn't count as a three yuan box lunch!A lunch cost ten yuan, and the snacks and chocolates were foreign products. He was a proper local tyrant, and a few girls looked at him differently in an instant.

The difference in the eyes is of course not because you think it's different. It's normal for a little girl to have the illusion of admiration when she sees a local tyrant, especially in this second-year period.Of course they knew that Luo Qingyan was a little hero, a little advanced, a little excellent, and now he was still a little local tyrant, so he was completely at the level of a prince.

At this time, there were no entertainment news and entertainment reports, and the fantasy complex of looking forward to the prince was completely broken by the prince's extramarital affairs in the rotten country. Although the princes of the rotten country were really cute, they were still young, and Luo Qingyan completely satisfied the girl Children's fantasy of the fairy tale prince - young, cute, decathlon.

There was even a girl in the class who was also good at writing and asked him if he could write a novel with him as the main character.

Luo Qingyan was dumbfounded on the spot.

The girl patted him on the shoulder boldly, and said: "My sister won't write too nasty, just write that you are... a hidden prince-do you say which country or clan do you like? Otherwise, I will tell you Are you building a country?"

Luo Qingyan shook her head: "You won't call me by my name?"

"Hmm... OK! If my surname is not Luo, I will be called Qingyan." The girl nodded, agreeing with this.

"Can't have more than two girlfriends?" Having too many women is definitely troublesome. Luo Qingyan thinks that one wife is the most suitable, and two are scumbags - she has experienced it personally.

"Okay! Just a Cinderella who has been in love with you for 1 years!" The girl nodded again.

Only then did Luo Qingyan agree.

The episode at noon passed by like this, but unexpectedly, before the evening self-study class, the girl who said she wanted to write about him came running again and showed him a small notebook.

The above does describe him quite well.

A young prince, who loves his childhood sweetheart sincerely, and the two separated because of the prince's stepfather... A girl wrote it, which made Luo Qingyan find it quite interesting, so he also paid attention to her name: fish tail.

This girl is really called Yuwei.Surname fish, first name tail.