In 2001, more than 500,000 yuan could buy several houses in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and if he held it for 20 years, a house of 5 million, Zhou Xian would be worth tens of millions.

But he can't wait decades, he's saving up to invest in "Miracle", and then he can become a billionaire in a very short time.

......

500,000 in hand.

The money is earned so that I can even sleep with a special aroma.

Wealth and freedom, another small step closer!

Early the next morning, Zhou Xian woke up comfortably.

After exercising for an hour and a half, at half past six, Mr. Tian came.

......

Zhou Xian continued to learn from Mr. Tian Tai Chi, a profound traditional martial art.

"Taijiquan is not only soft, four or two dialing a thousand catties of this winding play, but also has a very strong attack move, today I practice this move is Taijiquan tiger style, Xiao Zhou, you are optimistic. ”

Old Man Tian said.

The old man took a step back and posed in the Tai Chi Tiger Boxing pose, Zhou Xian obviously felt that the old man's momentum had completely changed, and the boxing he posed was domineering and inviolable.

This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient Chinese people for thousands of years, and the momentum of this boxing fight, thinking that Tai Chi is soft and soft for health is really superficial.

......

After a tiger-style Taijiquan exercise.

Then the old man closed his fist.

"Tai Chi fights the tiger style, and the tiger has to close its tail when it sees it. ”

"Fear the tigers!"

"Xiao Zhou, you can try!"

Zhou Xian put on a tiger-fighting posture, and suddenly his body showed an inviolable momentum.

"You can teach, Xiao Zhou, your talent is really high, if it is still the era of cold weapons, you will be a top master, a great general. ”

If Old Man Tian's words were heard by those bigwigs in the army, they would all be envious, because Old Man Tian had never praised them like that!

For breakfast, Zhou Xian ate eight buns, six eggs, and four glasses of milk.

The owner of the breakfast shop thought that Zhou Xian was going to sell it to at least four people, but he was stunned to see that Zhou Xian had eaten it all by himself.

"Children of rich families, otherwise a breakfast can make an ordinary working family poor!"

At 8:15, Zhou Xian arrived at the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

Another day of high school students' cultural learning began.

"Zhou Xian, you are on duty today, remember to wipe the blackboard!"

Health Commissioner Zhu Huiqin ran over with a fart, because she didn't need to say that she was also on duty in the corner of the blackboard behind her.

But she still came over and said it.

It's just that yesterday, Zhou Xian's performance made her disappointment with him rekindled.

"Yesterday I wrote the words silently, you are very good, keep up the good work. ”

made a cheering gesture, and then smiled at herself, pretty, this girl took medicine?

After the first class, Zhou Xian went up to wipe the blackboard.

Wipe it off.

Lu Xueqi nodded to Zhou Xian.

They only looked at each other for a moment.

This cold and beautiful squad leader is rare!

It's been almost a month since I came to the sixth class of a high school, and I've seen you for a long time today, and I finally said hello to myself, although it was still silent.

That look is also the usual coldness.

But it's just the right eye.,Probably yesterday I wrote the words silently.,Better than her.。

Hehe.

People are in good spirits on a happy day, of course, not because of Lu Xueqi's eyes, but because he is one step closer to wealth and freedom, hundreds of thousands of cards, taking a nap at noon, Zhou Xian is very cool for a while.

But suddenly the atmosphere was ruined by the same table.

"Zhou Xian, I had several terrible nightmares during my nap. ”

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was enlightened, and then the scores in each exam kept increasing, from 50 to 40 in the class, to 30, to 20, to the top ten, to the first in the class, and the first ...... in the whole grade in the last mock test in the third year of high school"

Zhou Xian was speechless.

"You call this a nightmare?"

And then ...... I can't answer a lot of questions in the college entrance examination, I failed the exam, and I am the tenth ...... from the bottom of the class."

"That's not a nightmare, you're in the bottom tens of your class right now. ”

"No, then I went crazy......"

“......”

“......”

"That's a pretty scary dream, but fortunately, you're not crazy in the class now, and the reverse quotient is quite high. ”

"What are you laughing at, each other, let's sit together now, you are only fifty steps and sixty steps of laughter, and you will only have one more point than me in the high school entrance examination." ”

"Hehe. ”

"Do you know what the end of my dream is?"

"Not done yet?"

"No, I cut you down ...... end"

"Get out!"

In the afternoon, Zhou Xian missed the bus because he had to clean, so he walked back.

On the way, I saw a newspaper bag, revealing a stack of blue hundred-yuan bills, at this time it was still a blue hundred-yuan bill, not a red Grandpa Mao, and the blue hundred-dollar bills were four Shenzhou earth meritorious deeds.

This luck, you can pick up money by walking, this pile, I'm afraid there are twenty or thirty thousand!

Gee......

"I'll go, who the hell is so careless!!"

Twenty or thirty thousand is not a small amount in the first few years.

If it was one or two hundred dollars, he should have spent it, but it was too much.

Who's saving the money or ...... Zhou Xian doesn't know, a gentleman loves money in a good way, and Zhou Xian, who is not his own, will not take it, especially if this money is someone else's life-saving money, it will be fatal, and if he spends it by himself, he will also bear legal responsibility.

So Zhou Xian handed over the money to a police station that passed by on the road, this is not Jiang Shanshan, Fang Linglong's sub-bureau, Zhou Xian is good at picking up money, but the police are so annoying to check the household registration.

Seeing that Zhou Xian was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, the other party said: "You are a student of No. 1 Middle School, it's really good." ”

"What grade are you in?"

"I'm not sorry to pick up money, don't you say okay? Brother policeman, it's going to be dark this day, I'm going back. ”

"We're going to go through the process...... You go back, we'll send!"

"Class 16 of high school, Zhou Xian. ”

......

Night.

A man was in a hurry.

"Police, I'm going to report the crime, I've stolen tens of thousands of dollars!"

"Where was it stolen?"

"I don't know, I'm from home to ......"

"Do you think for yourself if you were stolen or did you drop it yourself?"

"Comrade policeman, what do you mean by that?"

"I also met a good citizen of Jiangcheng who couldn't sleep here today, he picked up tens of thousands of yuan, but I don't know if it's yours, how much money you have, where did you go today, and which road you passed......"

In the sixth class of high school, the bell for the evening self-study class rang for twenty minutes.

Xu Yanmei smashed her desk, this was the umpteenth time in her self-study class, and she didn't find every book she searched carefully.

The head teacher, Cao Diwang, came to the classroom full of anger.

"Bang!"

He slammed a book on his desk.

It scared many students.

"Who took Xu Yanmei's money!"

"I have zero tolerance for such a thing as stealing, I actually stole the money of my classmates, and now I have learned to steal, so I can't go to jail when I graduate from society!"

"Now that I know my mistake, I can still be very good, who is it, give me the initiative!"

"No one took the initiative, right, then I'll search!"

"Open the desks for me. ”

Cao Diwang knows that everyone checks it, and it is difficult to find out if it is sandwiched in the book, but what he wants is for the other party to show his feet, and when he checks it himself, he panics or something, to lock the suspect target.

Apparently, he failed.

"Who went to Xu Yanmei's desk today, did any of you see it?"

Xu Yanmei's table is three rows against the wall, even if she is at the same table, she is also asked to go out...... Someone going to her desk is suspicious!

Because you don't have to go through there at all.

"Teacher, no one went to Xu Yanmei today, except for the students on duty. A class cadre said.

"Who cleaned Xu Yanmei's desk today?" asked Cao Diwang.

"Teacher, it's Zhou Xian, he left after cleaning, and he didn't study at night. ”

"Since you didn't steal it, it was Zhou Xian who stole it?!"