Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 46 046 Stand up

  Study in the third year of junior high is very intense. Teachers of various subjects are also eager to attend classes, formulate review plans, check deficiencies for students, and provide students with grades.

However, the students who had been lazy for a winter vacation a week after school began to return to school under the mad bombardment of the teacher. They were so tight as soon as they came up. Tomorrow is the weekend, and the last few classes have already been taken. Can't help it.

  At this time, there is no distinction between top students or poor students.

   are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old children, and they look forward to the day off in the same mood.

  Even though the last class is a parent-teacher meeting, the upcoming holiday will let everyone selectively ignore this issue.

  Jiang Mu is not afraid of the parent meeting, she is worried about another problem.

   Jiang Mu sighed and got used to the work and rest of the weekend. How did she forget that it is now 1988. The country has not yet joined the WTO. There is no such thing as a two-day break, and one day off in a week.

  In this way, her previous plan is about to be adjusted.

After the get out of class bell rang, Sun Quan pushed Jiang Mu's arm, "What do you think? Don't worry, Aunt Zhao is so gentle. You haven't caused trouble for the first week of school. The teacher shouldn't call the name at the parent meeting, you won't Scolded."

  Where is she worried about this!

  But, just one day a day, better than nothing.

   "Are you all packed up?" Jiang Mu re-energized.

  Sun Quan’s schoolbag is a military-green cloth bag that is slung across the body. It is now bulging, swollen and swollen with a heavy shoulder.

  "Are you sure someone will buy this?" He tidied up the schoolbag strap, fearing that the schoolbag strap could not bear so much weight, so he broke it.

   Jiang Mu lifted his chin and smiled confidently, "When did the sister fool you?"

  Said she also put her schoolbag on her back. Her schoolbag was brought back from the capital. The red shoulder schoolbag was very fashionable at this time. Relying on this schoolbag, Jiang Mu successfully pulled into the relationship with the female classmates of the class.

  I bumped the weight, it was a bit heavy, but fortunately, I have been training with Wen Liyan during this period, and my body has improved a lot.

  Wen Liyan’s schoolbag is the same as Sun Quan’s. They are both slung. At this time, they have the same drums as Sun Quan’s, but they don’t match his slender figure and handsome facial features.

   After feeling the weight of his body, he walked behind Jiang Mu, pulled the top of his schoolbag, and picked it up, quite heavy.

   "My back."

The weight on his shoulders has been reduced. Wen Liyan carried directly on one shoulder. This action looked a little handsome. It was just after school. As a handsome student, Wen Liyan was originally the object of attention of his classmates. He helped Jiang Mu carry his schoolbag, and some female classmates secretly poked and envied Jiang Mu.

For a week, the students in Class 2 of the third year knew that the Great Demon King Xueba Wen Liyan was very kind to her classmate Jiang Mu. When she was on duty, she helped her wipe the blackboard, sweep the floor, give her lectures after class, and go to the cafeteria at noon. Together.

  Now she also helps Jiang Mu carry his schoolbag, Jiang Mu has become the envy of the students.

  They don’t know, Jiang Mu is also very pleased. Recently, Wen Liyan has become more active, and if he develops like this, he won’t have to worry about finding a girlfriend anymore.

   "Just take a day off, Jiang Mu, what are you doing back with so many books? The teacher leaves so many homework, do you have time to learn other things?" Jiang Chen wondered.

   "My God! I don't even want to take homework homework. You still study other subjects. Are you too hardworking?" Hou Liangliang was shocked.

   "Cut, just pretend, only boys like you who look at faces can believe it! You are too stupid!" Hu Xin gave Jiang Mu a look.

   "Xin Xin, you think that everyone is as smart as you, learning so well, some people are just too stupid to work harder." Zhao Huan mocked.

"I'm afraid that some people just pretend to be working hard." Hu Xin glanced at Jiang Mu and stopped his gaze on Wen Liyan. "Student Wen, you study so well, why do you want to be friends with these poor students? I'm not worthy to be your friend."

  Sun Quan immediately lowered his head, holding the schoolbag **** his chest with his right hand, rubbing it uneasy.

  Wen Liyan frowned slightly between her eyebrows, and glanced at her, "Is it related to you?"

   Jiang Mu chuckled, Xiao Hu’s teeth are white and cute, and he pulled Sun Quan and Wen Liyan, "Walk around, some people just like to be nosy."

  Hu Xin felt unable to hang on his face, and was so angry that he could only stamp his feet on the spot.

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  The parent meeting of Red Star Middle School is relatively early. This is also the tradition of Red Star Middle School. Parents’ meeting is held in the first week of the third year of school.

  First, praise the students who have performed well in the final exams, and then let the parents understand what the students will do in the next time, how the parents should supervise, and everything is for the children's results.

Zhao Yue asked for leave to hold a parent meeting for Jiang Mu and Wen Liyan. It hasn’t been a long time since she joined the factory, so it’s not easy to ask for leave. Fortunately, their workshop director also held a parent meeting for her child today, and she successfully got the leave. .

"Zhao Yue, your child is also going to school here?" Hu Changguo was surprised, "This is a coincidence, how is she studying? My dear daughter is Hu Xin, and she was second in the school at the final exam last time." His eyes were full of pride. .

   "Your girl is really amazing!" Zhao Yue smiled and praised.

  The parents in this class have been holding parent conferences for two and a half years, and they are all familiar with each other. After hearing Hu Changguo’s words, they praised one after another, and then began to ask for advice on how to educate their children. For a while, the classroom was so lively.

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  Here, after Jiang Mu took Wen Liyan and Sun Quan out of the main gate of the school, they did not go home, but set up a stall not far from the school gate.

  But this time they are not selling gloves, but counseling materials from Wen Liyan, plus the type of questions.

  This was originally used by Wen Liyan for Jiang Mu's counseling, but Jiang Mu saw a business opportunity.

  During the winter vacation and the beginning of school, with the hard work of the three of them, almost 200 books were completed. Language, mathematics, foreign language, material, and chemical, each subject has a special exercise for analyzing knowledge points, and there is also a book for inductive analysis of question types.

  At this time, there is no photocopier, at least they use such a tall equipment, they can only use dumb methods.

Jiang Mu bought a box of copy paper with white paper underneath the copy paper, and then a copy of the paper, and then covered with white paper. After her experiment, she can complete five copies at once while maintaining clarity. , That is, you have to work hard when you write.

  Relying on this method, the three of them only completed 200 books.

  "How much do we sell for a copy?" Sun Quan asked.

   "5 yuan." Jiang Mu said.

  Sun Quan's eyes widened, "But, this one uses a lot of paper for fifty cents, right? It's so expensive, will anyone buy it?"

   Jiang Mu raised his hand just like a brain collapse, "Are we selling paper? The knowledge we sell! Knowledge!"

  Sun Quan touched his forehead, still a little worried. If these books cannot be sold, what will happen to his tuition and living expenses? Grandparents are so old that they can't make them tired of his tuition.

   Jiang Mu stretched out his arms to embrace his shoulders, with bright apricot eyes, “Don’t worry, we have a killer, we can definitely sell it!”

  　Knowledge is money, knowledge is power, knowledge is wealth!

  (End of this chapter)