After enjoying the loving breakfast of the two-person world, Yang Fei'er was ready to go back to school, she could drive, Lao Li was not surprised at all after waking up, when he was about to give her the car keys, the latter shook his head, it should not be too public, Lao Li also went with her.

As soon as Yang Da Mei left, Lao Li ran to the study and shouted, "Grandma, grandma!"

The chick said angrily: "What are you doing?"

So Lao Li Xing hurriedly said the idea of renting a bookstore yesterday;

"Yes!" said the chick.

"Great!" Lao Li rubbed his palms and said excitedly.

"Look at your virtue, boss, do you know why, because you can create your own things in this world, but you just can't plagiarize!" said the chick.

"You know, you know, you just can't plagiarize, plagiarism is to forcibly take away the influence of someone else's mind!

"Alas, you don't quite get it yet!" chick sighed.

"When will it start?" said Lao Li anxiously.

"Not now!" said the chick.

"Why, Grandma, you are so powerful, unique, why can't you? Make it first, let's not leak it, let me and Fei'er enjoy it together." Lao Li wondered.

"Hmph, an even more realistic 'Interstellar Prodigal' cartoon than 'Avatar'!" the chick asked rhetorically.

"You mean, although you are powerful, you are not very powerful?" asked Lao Li softly.

"Bah, baba, the earth's computer operation mode is fundamentally different from mine, alas, you don't understand it, actually... Forget it, you'll find out later. The chick showed a complicated expression on the computer screen, and said, "If you want to do that, when you have money, buy a few mainframes first!"

Lao Li doesn't have many doubts about the chick's very humane expression, this aunt, in his mind, is actually a humanized super photon computer, which can be regarded as an intelligent life.

"Alright then!" replied Lao Li.

"Boss, it's good to make an animated film, I can spend energy and time to make it for you, but if you want to make it a career, you have to cultivate your own power, only then can you avoid being wiped out by the laws of time and space when 2010 is approaching. The chick said.

"I see!" said Lao Li solemnly.

"It's time for you to go to training! Tomorrow weekend, you're going to race, and on Sunday, Wang Dan is probably going to pester you to learn to drive again!"

"I know, I'm going to go to Professor Wang's lab in the evening to see their progress, and I'll go to Wang Zixuan on Monday, hoping to turn her around before I go to the United States!

"Hmph, it's strange not to be jealous!" In the screen, the chick turned her little face to the side, cocked her small mouth, and snorted.

"Hehe, it's time to come!" said Lao Li with a smile.

Thousands of miles away in Shiqing City, Wang Zixuan started a new day's work, the Northeast was still minus Celsius at this time, 1.68 meters old, she wore a green tunic short down jacket, white-washed jeans, a plaid cap, and walked to the classroom with a lesson plan in her hand.

If Yang Fei'er's beauty is elegant, then Wang Zixuan's beauty is lively; if Yang Fei'er is a beautiful elf, then Wang Zixuan is a lovely angel; elegant elves can make people ashamed of themselves, and lovely angels can make everyone close.

And elves and angels have one thing in common, that is, no matter where they go, they are the focus of attention, because they both have a kind of light in them, and wherever they go, they will shine.

Shiqing No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school in this prefecture-level city, and Wang Zixuan is the acting class teacher of the best senior class in this best middle school.

Today, though, her surrogate qualifications are over because the sick teacher is back!

As a normal student who graduated from the English Department, she could go to some foreign companies after graduation, but as her father's only pearl in the palm of her hand, she still came back for the sake of family affection. But it doesn't mean that she doesn't regret it, she is far from being a saint, and she has a lot of troubles every day, but these troubles are hidden behind her lively and agile.

She has been acting for this class for more than three months, and the students in the class, both male and female, have already deeply liked this beautiful homeroom teacher who can get along with them, Wang Zixuan is not a few years older than them on average, and some overage boys in the class who conceal their age are one year older than her.

Their age gap is not as big as that between Lao Li and Yang Fei'er, who let Wang Zixuan go to college at the age of 16 and less than 17?

Therefore, Wang Zixuan's IQ is relatively high!

As soon as she entered the classroom door, all the students came back to their senses and looked at her, she walked to the podium with light steps, and said, "Students, today is my last class for you! I hope you will listen well and take the initiative to ask any questions!"

Wang Zixuan's voice is not a quiet valley Qingming, her voice quality is not as good as Yang Fei'er; Yang Fei'er is the kind of person who doesn't talk much in front of ordinary people except Lao Li, and Wang Zixuan is just the opposite, she is very lively, and she can chat with everyone.

"Teacher, can you not leave?" shouted a handsome boy at the back, who looked nearly 1.8 meters tall and looked more mature than his peers.

Wang Zixuan looked at the boy whose parents died, was raised by his aunt, and ranked in the top five in the class, but his actual age was already 23 years old, and said with a smile: "Classmate Du Siming, the teacher can't help but leave, because your original homeroom teacher is coming back! Moreover, I have submitted an application to the school for leave without pay, and it has been approved, and the teacher will not come to school tomorrow." ”

Because of Du Siming's age, Wang Zixuan often doesn't treat him as a student, but a student is a student, and this identity can't be changed.

Du Siming has been suspended from school several times due to intermittent sustenance, so he has consumed his age, and he can be regarded as a high IQ, otherwise he would not be in the top five in the key classes of the provincial key middle school.

"Teacher, can you hold on for a few months? Just send us to college! We can collectively react to the school!" Du Siming is old, tall, and has a mature personality, and he has a faint big brother style in the class, and his every move has a centripetal force.

The whole class was listening to his conversation with the beautiful homeroom teacher.

"I'm afraid it won't work! And your review has reached this level, you can just come step by step, and the teacher is only playing a supervisory role now, after all, the time is too short, and it is difficult for the teacher to have a good way to improve you too much!"

Du Siming's face was a little melancholy and he stopped talking.

Wang Zixuan looked at the various expressions of the students below and smiled: "Okay, let's start the lecture now, and I'll tell you about the test papers of the mock exam the day before yesterday!"

Does Wang Zixuan leave school?

Of course, Lao Li, who is thousands of miles away, doesn't know everything about her now!

After intensive training in the morning, Lao Li arrived at the time that he could arrange freely every afternoon, standing in the study, he hesitated and made a call to Manager Wang.

"Uncle Wang, will you be busy? If you're not busy, I'll talk to you?"

"Don't be busy, you can just come to my office in a while!" Manager Wang obviously likes Lao Li very much, no matter the value that Lao Li has created for him, as long as his baby daughter comes home, when he talks about Lao Li, he is full of my brother. In the past, it was Manager Wang who praised Lao Li in front of his daughter, and now his daughter praises Li Yifan in front of Lao Wang.

Love the house and Wuma, the person that the baby daughter likes, of course Lao Wang likes it too!

"Boss, you can't go now!" the chick's voice came from the stereo.

"Why?" said Lao Li in confusion.

"Boss, you're so sluggish! Think about it, there's still more than an hour before the market closes, and you're over now, how can you explain to him that you're controlling the stock alone?"

"That's right, why am I so stupid!" Lao Li patted his forehead.

"You don't have a high IQ!" chick scoffed.

Lao Li browsed the web boredly, and suddenly said: "Chick, do you say that it takes more time to make a game or more to make a realistic cartoon?"

"It depends on the game! Some large-scale 3D online games are still quite expensive to produce! Let's wait until your mainframe is bought!"

When it was almost time to close, Lao Li went out.

"Yifan, come in, come in!"

Manager Wang is looking at today's earnings, and found that Lao Li's account is almost 40 million, and his account has gained 40% of the income for more than a week since the last time the profits were transferred.

After seeing Lao Li push the door in, he immediately stood up.

"Uncle Wang, excuse me, I'll come over after the market closes, I want to ask you a few questions!" Lao Li said with a smile.

"I guess you're here at this time! Sit down first, I'll pour you some water!"

After sitting down, Lao Li took a sip of water and said, "Uncle Wang, how happened last time?"

"Yifan, I've thought about it, I don't know how much you're going to invest over there, so that I can determine the shares according to my own strength. Manager Wang said.

"Uncle Wang, after going to the United States, I will transfer all the domestic funds, the pool is large, my rate of return will be higher, and when the amount of funds over there is abundant, I will invest in China!"

"That's a pity!" said Manager Wang regretfully when he heard this.

"What is a pity?" asked Lao Li knowingly.

"Yifan, I said it's a pity, not that the sales department is missing the handling fee of your funds, but that you feel that your current income level in China is still quite high, and you have all transferred away, which feels a bit like you don't pick up money on the ground!" Manager Wang shook his head and sighed.

"But if I go there, I can double my money in half a month's trading day, and in China, it will take at least twice as long. I'm giving up the sesame seeds to pick up the watermelon, what's the pity!" said Lao Li with a smile.

Manager Wang looked at Lao Li's young face, and stopped talking a little, but seemed to have made up his mind: "Yifan, I know a few leaders, they are quite interested in investment, you... Do you want to set up a private placement in China?"

Lao Li knew that the drama was coming, this guy must want to do favors with himself! This is completely a bribe in disguise to the leaders, and if the leaders accept it, they will definitely repay Manager Wang, and his career will be bright in the future.

But Lao Li is also in urgent need of funds now, and the chick's new home has not yet been settled, and a few mainframe machines are not yet one or two hundred million dollars?

"Uncle Wang, how much money can be raised?" asked Lao Li.

"How much money do you think you can safely control?" asked Manager Wang.

Lao Li remembered the words of the chick and replied: "Two hundred million!"