Chapter 33: Distressed Fart!
When he walked out of the bank, Yuan Liyang's card already had more than 9.7 million yuan in cash.
Specifically, 9,769,000 pieces.
This makes Yuan Liyang's total personal disposable assets, including the remaining New Year's money after buying traditional Chinese medicine, as high as more than 9,769,800 yuan.
If Wang Xiaoquan himself is okay, after all, the age is there, the problem is that Yuan Liyang, whether he is dressed or that face, is tender at first glance, and he actually transferred in at once 10 million smaller, and even the clerk of the bank couldn't help but look up at him a few more times, holding the ID card of the remitter Wang Xiaoquan, staring at the fierce comparison.
In Suzhou City in 2004, with a net worth of 10 million, he was definitely a rich man.
For the time being, everyone obviously thinks that this rich man is Wang Xiaoquan.
However, after transferring the account and walking out of the bank, Yuan Liyang did not look happy because he had nearly 10 million more in his pocket, and Wang Xiaoquan, who finally transferred the money that should be transferred, did not feel relaxed - he was still a little sad.
When he went out, he seemed to want to smoke, took it out, took it back again, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
So when he saw Yuan Liyang get into the car, he didn't say anything, and honestly drove Yuan Liyang back to school.
It wasn't until he stopped the bus at the school gate that Yuan Liyang said to him before getting out of the car: "Think about it carefully, settle down at home, and go out to spend money! ”
"Gone!"
Yuan Liyang got out of the car, and he also got out of the car.
Then he held on to the car door, watched Yuan Liyang's back gradually disappear into the school gate of No. 1 Middle School, and finally took out two boxes of red flags and took out one to light it.
He took a deep breath and spit it out for a long time, feeling sad, "Lose money! That's a good word, how can the actor lose money? Where has the actor ever made a money-losing deal? If I really lose all ......"
But if you think about it deeply, he can really feel that his boss seems to be really not taking the money seriously, even if it is 10 million, he really doesn't take it seriously - this can be felt, you can't pretend to be able to pretend, and if you don't take it seriously, it's not right.
If you pay close attention, you will find that his every move is neither pretended to be contemptuous nor intentionally wasted, but you can feel that the importance of such a large sum of money is not even comparable to a bowl of dumplings made by his mother.
Holding on to the car door and smoking most of a cigarette, he suddenly became ruthless, threw the remaining half, and said viciously: "Spend it, pay for it! Isn't it just losing money, who can not be what? The boss doesn't care, and clearly asks you to pay for it, you feel sorry for it!"
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Ten days after Yuan Liyang returned to this world, the penultimate round of the city's senior high school exam finally arrived.
Friday, Mathematics, Scientific.
Saturday, Chinese, English.
After the exam on Saturday afternoon, it will be four o'clock, and the city's senior high school students will go directly to the holiday, and the holiday is Sunday, but the evening self-study on Sunday night is to go to school.
Next, until the college entrance examination, there are still two rounds of such a preliminary exam. In fact, each round of the examination is actually the relevant experts and senior teachers in the city and even the province, and the questions on this year's college entrance examination questions are at least in the direction.
Just like the next college entrance examination, Yuan Liyang didn't take it very seriously, but he didn't take this kind of exam seriously, he just had a pure normal performance mentality - how many answers he would answer, how many points he could get, and how many points he would count.
To be honest, in the past ten days since he came back, he really didn't pay much attention to the teachers' lectures and topics, so he just cared about reading the textbooks.
However, to reach his level, it is already pure instinct to be able to remember it.
In addition, although it is a new soul that has gone through vicissitudes of life, most of the memories of the eighteen-year-old Yuan Liyang have not died out, and they are still in the brain, which can be called up by the current Yuan Liyang at any time.
So he really didn't feel too much trouble doing this set of mock exam questions.
After the two exams on Friday, he began to feel inexplicably happy, and even couldn't help but think, if he can get a high score in the college entrance examination, should he apply for a better school?
By the time the Chinese test was finished on Saturday morning and the lunch was eaten, the corners of almost everyone's lips began to curl up - a one-day holiday in a month is undoubtedly exciting.
Fang Mingwei wanted to ask Yuan Liyang to go to an Internet café tonight, but Yuan Liyang refused, and counted him down bitterly, "Do you have a perfect score in mathematics? Do you have 27 in science? Can you take 14 in Chinese? Or are you sure of 14 in English? What kind of girlfriend do you want to find in the future, Peking University, or Suyang Normal University? Do you want to find a beautiful woman with a score of 90, or a thrifty housekeeper with a score of 60? Think about it! What Internet café do you go to, continue to study!"
Fang Mingwei asked rhetorically: "What about you?"
Yuan Liyang replied seriously, "Of course I'm different from you, and I don't have to worry about finding a girlfriend!"
", what the hell are you going to do, why don't you take me with you?"
"I'm going to meet a child, talk about life together, talk about ideals, do you want to go with me?"
"Little friend?"
"Hmmm, kid!"
"Forget it, I'll still read a book! My sister's little nephew is only three years old, and it's already very annoying! I can't afford to mess with it, I can't afford to mess with it!"
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On Saturday afternoon, the exam papers were handed in, and everyone left the school with great joy.
Yuan Liyang also cleaned up, especially emptied and washed his thermos bottle and thermos cup, put them away properly, and then called his mother, saying that he might go back a little late tonight.
Zhou Huizhen asked him why he went.
He said: "Fang Mingwei has to take me to the Internet café to play for a while, and he said that he will combine work and rest, rest assured, I will not go back too late." ”
After a few words of advice from his mother, he was finally released, and Yuan Liyang got on his bicycle and walked to the west.
He said that he was going to meet children, but he didn't lie to Fang Mingwei, because Zhao Wenhui, who was not yet seventy years old, was really a child in his eyes.
Of course, I have already agreed to do it, and I have already thought of a little favor to give, and I don't have to take Joe, and I give it the best happily. It was between the end of the exam in the afternoon and dinner after dark, and there was still an hour or two of time, and he thought it was just the right time to do it.
Riding out of the main city slowly, the sun was slowly going down, and the whole western sky was fiery red, which looked amazing, but when he came to the Heling Mountain National Forest Park that he had come to once before, especially when he went to the resort hotel at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly found that the mountain did not seem to be quiet.
Turning onto the side road, two cars had already crossed him from behind him and headed for the hotel.
It's all luxury cars.
Yuan Liyang was slightly surprised, but he didn't take it seriously, when he rode to the door of the resort hotel, he had already seen from a distance that the small villa area seemed to be really lively today.