Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 15 What can I do for this era

In the dormitory at night, Lin Chengku sat at the desk, facing the book like a statue.

crunch.

The door was pushed open.

Lin Cheng twisted his neck and regained some popularity.

"Lao Fang, are you back? How is your sister today?"

Fang Zhuo put the newly bought notebook on the desk, found a pen and sat next to his roommate, and replied casually, "It's alright, my aunt is with her today, and I also found a nurse, I feel in good spirits. ."

Just as he was about to sit at the desk and write the information on the slip of paper into the notebook, he suddenly felt that Lin Cheng was a little depressed, and asked, "What's wrong with you? You look depressed."

Lin Cheng held up the book and sighed in the sky: "I can't do this question! It's too difficult!"

"Oh." Fang Zhuo concentrated on copying the information, and put the 300 yuan in his pocket on the table.

"What kind of money is this?" Lin Cheng moved forward and found that his roommate had different names written on it.

"The money I made today." Fang Zhuo replied.

Lin Cheng was startled, reached out and took the money and twisted it: "What do you do to earn it?"

Fang Zhuo stopped writing, glanced at his roommate, felt that it was a bit of a mouthful, and said calmly, "It's earned by being a scalper."

"Wow." Lin Cheng stood up and circled three times behind him, "Niubi!"

Fang Zhuo urged, "Hurry up and read your book."

The lights in the dormitory were bright, and Grandpa San Zhang Mao was even brighter.

Lin Cheng sat on the bench in a daze for a while, only one day, that's two months of living expenses!

His mood could not calm down for a long time.

Fang Zhuo finished copying the information, and after checking it was correct, he habitually shredded the paper and threw it into the trash can. When he got up, he found that his roommate was in a daze.

"What are you thinking, reading and studying, it's all small money, and you earn big money after you upgrade."

Lin Cheng returned to his senses, grabbed the textbook, just turned a page, and turned around and said, "Otherwise, I'll be a scalper with you."

"Shit. Where's the paper today?"

Fang Zhuo tapped his roommate on the shoulder, took the stack of newspapers he handed over, and climbed into bed to read it seriously.

Today is September 9th:
——The XN Olympics are in full swing, and athletes are struggling to reach the gold medal.

——Focus on the smuggling case of Ludao Yuanhua, and reveal the shocking insider truth.

——The country is expected to conduct the fifth national census on November 11.

——In the first half of the year, the GDP increased by 8.2% year-on-year, and the annual economic growth is expected to be higher than last year.

"Old Fang, are you looking for the wealth password again?" Lin Cheng reluctantly read a few pages of the book, saw Fang Zhuo reading the newspaper, and joked, "I didn't see you use the password to open wealth last time, I'm still waiting for your good news. Woolen cloth."

Fang Zhuo glanced at him and said in his heart, take two steps to open the cabinet, the wealth you touched last time is put there, it can blind your eyes.

Lin Cheng laughed twice and asked, "Did Mr. Su help you finish the internship? Hey, I think Mr. Su is really pretty, even more attractive than the beautiful girls in our class!"

Fang Zhuo had no choice but to ask such a serious question.

"It's beautiful and the people are nice."

"Yeah, right?" Lin Cheng said happily, clinging to the upper bunk railing, "It really looks like Guo Xiang, I don't know if he has a boyfriend."

"You have a lot of control." Fang Zhuo picked up the newspaper again, and kicked Lin Cheng's hand with his foot, "Hurry up and read the book. If you don't pass the test, wait and cry."

Lin Cheng let go of his hand angrily and muttered, "If I don't pass the test, I won't cry."

Fang Zhuo let out a "ha", he cried so much in his last life, and he might see a second battle in this life.

The dormitory was quiet again, and Lin Cheng could gradually read books.

When he stretched out and finished today's progress, he turned his head and found Fang Zhuo sitting on the top bunk in a daze, with the newspaper on the pillow.

"Old Fang, what are you thinking?"

It took a few seconds for Fang Zhuo to regain his senses. He looked out the window and said leisurely, "I'm thinking about what I need to do in this era."

Just as Lin Cheng was about to make a joke, he suddenly felt that his roommate's expression was extraordinarily serious.

He recalled this sentence, and was a little confused. What does Lao Fang need to do in this era?
A few minutes later, Lin Cheng didn't give feedback to his good friend's words, but said a real feeling: "Lao Fang, I think you have changed, and you are not the same as before."

"What's the difference?" Fang Zhuo asked with a smile, hiding his feelings for a while.

"In the past, you would squat with me at the school gate to see the junior girl, but now it seems that you have no idea about the junior girl at all." Lin Cheng said with some resentment.

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, touched his bald head, and solemnly announced, "I am bald and stronger."

Lin Cheng: "..."

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"Hey, Xiaofang, what are you doing?"

"I guess you're here!"

Su Wei approached furtively, and suddenly appeared with a jumping foot, trying to scare Fang Zhuo who was sitting on the steps.

"Mr. Xiao Su is here, come to see Uncle again." Fang Zhuo was slightly frightened, but quickly calmed down.

"No, I made a special trip to find you." Su Wei simply sat on the steps, took out the application form from her bag, and said angrily, "I only asked you to sign the application form and went to the Academic Affairs Office two days ago. Director Xu."

"As a result, he asked me why I didn't fill out the internship program and only took an empty form."

"I told him about your situation, but he didn't quite want to agree."

"I took the image of the school you said, and Director Xu reluctantly agreed, but he also said that my work process should be rigorous, and the more first-class students, the more I have to set an example, or something."

Su Wei said a lot depressingly, and she vaguely admired the persuasive reason Fang Zhuo taught her.

"I heard that there is a roommate in my dormitory who has left the relationship with the dean and is no longer coming to the school." Fang Zhuo smiled slightly, "The cliché that the work process should be rigorous is correct, but it depends on the purpose. Come on, don't worry about it."

"Ah? Is that so?"

Su Wei felt a little more comfortable. She glanced aimlessly at the application form and woke up: "What's the matter with you? You talk like a teacher, but I became a student."

Fang Zhuo asked back, "Is there any?"

"Hey, fill out the application form first, what are you writing here?" Su Wei shook her head, "You can't write a scalper, right? You're not a scalper either."

She thought for a while: "Anyway, the Academic Affairs Office wants a form. What career do you want to pursue in the future? Just fill it out like this."

Fang Zhuo didn't speak.

Su Wei gave him a strange look and asked, "Xiao Fang, what do you want to do in the future?"

Fang Zhuo's expression was a little hesitant.

He said slowly, "I've been thinking about it for the past two days."

"Yesterday, I asked myself what this era needs from me."

Su Wei asked curiously, "Hey? What are you thinking about?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head: "I didn't think about anything, but I think, maybe, I should change my mind."

He smiled lightly: "I can do something for this era."

Su Wei stared at Fang Zhuo, her bald head, hey, even her face glowed with light.

(End of this chapter)