Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 17 017 Invisible Wings
After the small barbecue, Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei went back to their respective homes.But Xu Zhe only stayed at his home for a short while before running to Tang Lingfei's home.

But what he was looking for was not this little green plum, but her father.

Seeing Xu Zhe and her father both enter the study and close the door, she couldn't help but mutter: "What do they have to talk about? It's so mysterious..."

In the study room, Tang Wanghai had moved a chair so that Xu Zhe could sit on another chair.Two men, one large and one small, sat opposite each other, and the scene was very solemn.

Tang Wanghai first asked: "Let me help you buy stocks. How much money do you have?"

Xu Zhe had already considered it.From the outsourcing work I did during the summer vacation, I only had a few hundred left after I used the remuneration to buy that laptop. Of course, it wasn't enough to buy stocks.But he quietly accepted another outsourcing the night before yesterday, and if everything goes well, he will receive more than 2000.

So he replied: "Today next month, I can have 2000 yuan."

Tang Wanghai shook his head: "Don't wait until next month. You don't need to pay. I will lend you two thousand directly, put it in my account, and speculate together."

Xu Zhe immediately understood Uncle Tang's intention.

"Do you want to see what I do?"

Tang Wanghai laughed at himself: "I can't help it, I'm a little less confident now. Look at your operation and learn from it."

Xu Zhe pointed at himself: "I'm only in the first year of junior high school. Are you sure you want to learn how to do it?"

Tang Wanghai: "Can it be worse than me?"

Xu Zhe: "That's really not possible."

Tang Wanghai had a black line on his forehead: "It doesn't have to be so straightforward..."

Xu Zhe patted his chest: "It's okay. Since you are willing to believe me for once, I promise that we will both make money."

"Of course I am willing to believe you, otherwise, how could I even be ready for this?"

With that said, Tang Wanghai picked up two pieces of paper on the table next to him.One is white paper, the other is carbon paper of the same size, both are blank.

He picked up the pen on the spot and started writing.

[Tang Wanghai lent Xu Zhe 2000 yuan and deposited it in Tang Wanghai's stock market account...]

Xu Zhe was shocked when he saw it: "Do you have a contract?"

"This is more formal. When it comes to money, it's better to write it down in black and white. This can be considered a secret between the two of us. I won't tell my wife and Xiaofei, and you shouldn't tell your parents."

Soon, Tang Wanghai finished writing the contract, stuffed the white paper under the computer keyboard, and handed the carbon paper to Xu Zhe.

After Xu Zhe took over the contract, he saw Uncle Tang's hand stopped in front of him and made a strange gesture.

"What do you mean by this gesture?"

"Hang yourself with a hook."

Xu Zhe: "...With all due respect, isn't this a little childish?"

A 40-year-old man was criticized by a first-year junior high school student for being childish: "Huh?"

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On Monday evening, it’s time for school to end again.

When the bell rang for the last time, Xu Zhe had just finished the last question of his math homework, folded the exercise paper, and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Song Xingye next to him suddenly asked: "Have you finished all the homework for each subject?"

Xu Zhe nodded: "Yes, class time is enough."

Song Xingye: "But if you don't listen in class, how do you know how to do those questions?"

Xu Zhe: "Actually, it's not that I don't listen at all. Listen first to make sure you have mastered it, and then do your homework. Of course, my method can only be used by myself, and I don't recommend it to others."

Except for the reborn, other children are really not suitable for doing this.

Of course Song Xingye understood another meaning: "Aside from a genius like you?"

Xu Zhe smiled, feeling that it was not easy to explain, so he did not forcefully explain.

Song Xingye glanced out the window.

It's sunny outside. "Then let's go. I told my parents yesterday that there is no need to drive me to and from school in the future, because my home is not far from school. So this morning, I walked to school alone."

Xu Zhe: "Yes, it's the first step to become independent."

Song Xingye zipped up his schoolbag and asked, "Would you like to come with me today?"

The two of them walked together last Friday. It was raining at the time, so Xu Zhe found an opportunity to get along and calm the girl's depressed mentality.But now it seems that she doesn't know the fact.That is, Xu Zhe and her family are almost in opposite directions.

It was okay once, but if I had to take her home every time, it would really waste time.

Xu Zhe was anxious to finish all his homework at school, so that he could do other things when he got home, such as reading a book and watching the news, or locking the door and secretly turning on the computer... He didn't want to spend time running one more time every day.

He scratched the side of his face and was about to find an excuse when he heard Tang Lingfei's voice coming from the door of the classroom:
"Hey, why don't you leave?"

Tang Lingfei was standing at the door with her hands on her hips and her chin raised, staring at her.

Song Xingye asked in confusion: "Xu Zhe, she seems to be shouting at you?"

"Yes, she is my friend, Tang Lingfei."

With that said, Xu Zhe brought his deskmate to his childhood sweetheart.The three people walked out and introduced each other.Of course, it was Xu Zhe who introduced them both.

"This is Song Xingye, my current deskmate. Well, Tang Lingfei, what's your expression?"

Qingmei classmate looked surprised: "Is your deskmate so beautiful?"

Song Xingye was a little embarrassed: "No way, you are very beautiful..."

Xu Zhe: "It's very good. They compliment each other very sincerely."

Tang Lingfei glared at him: "What do you mean by complimenting each other? She is obviously very beautiful, but as your deskmate, I don't think you are worthy of her."

Xu Zhe: "Settings are based on grades, not looks."

Song Xingye added in a low voice: "And classmate Xu Zhe is also very good-looking."

Tang Lingfei curled her lips: "Just him? He's obviously a boy, shorter than me."

Xu Zhe: "When talking about appearance, don't talk about height. Don't change the concept."

Tang Lingfei: "If you can't compare, just say you can't!"

Song Xingye covered her mouth and snickered: "You two are quite funny. Student Xu Zhe won't be like this in the class."

Tang Lingfei patted her chest: "No, I know him too well! He can pretend to be cool in front of others, but he can't pretend to be cool in front of me."

While chatting, the three of them had already walked out of the teaching building, and the school gate was in sight.

At this point, Xu Zhe had to say something.

He stared at Song Xingye and said, "Actually, Tang Lingfei and I are on the same road, heading north when we go home."

"My home is south..." The girl stopped mid-sentence.She froze there, feeling that reality was a little different from what she imagined.

However, Tang Lingfei asked carelessly: "There should be a lot of people living with you. Don't you have any classmates or friends going with you?"

Song Xingye was even more stunned.

Seeing this, Xu Zhe sighed silently.

In order to prevent the psychological counseling effect from last week from fading, he said: "It doesn't matter. Although it is not easy to go home, if you want to invite us to hang out, you can do it as long as you are free."

Song Xingye came back to his senses slightly: "Come out to play?"

Xu Zhe: "Yes, let's say weekends. Is there any place you like to go?"

Song Xingye whispered: "The bookstore..."

Xu Zhe nodded: "It's good. I also like to go to bookstores."

Tang Lingfei finally realized something and raised her right hand: "And me, I want to read comics!"

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(End of this chapter)