ps: Hundreds of millions of thanks to the "Yan Hui" brother for his generous reward, this is the second time to add more!

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Wang Bo and Liang Ya's breakup, although the two did not hype it, so far only the two of them at the same table Lu Wei and Liao Xiaoqing knew that the two women were not talkative people, and they did not talk nonsense, but a few days later, especially when Liang Ya began to be absent from the English salon, his friends around him more or less noticed that something was wrong between the two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The first one to come to the door was a bit unexpected by Wang Bo, it was Sun Li in the class. The two of them were still standing in the air corridor near Class 7 like last time, standing against the railing.

"Brother Bo, did you have a conflict with Xiaoya? Xiaoya didn't come to the English salon yesterday afternoon. If I'm not mistaken, this was the first time she had been absent from an English salon. Sun Li looked at Wang Bo beside her and asked softly.

"She's not going to come again. Wang Bo said lightly, and an emotion called pain rose again, filling his heart like a thick fog. The feelings hurt the most, whether it was him or Liang Ya, they were too deep, and they couldn't be seen for a while.

"Huh? Why...... Why won't you come?" Sun Limei's eyes widened and she let out an exclamation, she quickly thought of a possibility, and immediately covered her mouth.

Wang Bo glanced at Sun Li's surprised expression, he didn't perfunctory Sun Li like he did at the English salon yesterday afternoon, smiled bitterly, and said, "You're right, divide it." ”

"For ...... Why?" Sun Lina said, still wide-eyed, in a huge shock.

More than two months ago, when she was born, she made a three-month wish in front of Wang Bo: 1, her mother and her lover/person broke up, 2, her father and his little fox had a falling out, 3, Wang Bo and Liang Ya should also break up quickly. Frankly speaking, the first two wishes, she felt that it was possible to come true, but the last wish, she herself fully understood, was at most just a wish, and she never had the luxury of expecting a day to come true.

"Could it be that it was my own wish that made the two break up?" Thinking of the breakup between her mother and her lover not long ago, and now that Wang Bo and Liang Ya broke up again, Sun Li's face turned a little pale.

"Alas, it's a long story!" Wang Bo sighed, turned his head to look at Sun Li, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Hey, Sun Li, do you really want to hear it? After listening to it, I'm afraid that my impression will change greatly." ”

Sun Li nodded subconsciously.

Since Sun Li passed away last time, there has been a lot of interaction between the two, and they have talked a lot with each other, it can be said that in addition to Liao Xiaoqing in the school, Sun Li is the girl he communicates with the most. But he didn't want to talk about him and Liang Ya now, the time was not right, the place was not right, and he was not in the mood to tell.

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "After a while, if you are still interested." I'm still in a bad mood these days, and I haven't completely come out. Even if I reluctantly tell you, I'm afraid that most of it is emotional venting, and it is difficult to be objective and fair. ”

"Okay, Brother Bo. Sun Li nodded, looking at Wang Bo, who was smiling and smiling, but with deep sadness in her eyes, she suddenly began to hate herself, hating the last wish she made when she was alive.

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Time passed day by day, Wang Bo suddenly seemed to be a different person, he suddenly became diligent and studious, he was often late and left early, and the continuous leave was gone, and he no longer buried himself in writing his new novel, but became like other students in the class, obediently listening to lectures and completing homework in various subjects.

Needless to say, his change surprised everyone in the class, including all the subject teachers, and thought that Wang Bo had finally turned back and understood what was most important to him. It's just that except for a limited number of friends, such as Liao Xiaoqing, Sun Li, Tang Jian, Han Lin, and other classmates who know the reason, they understand that the current Wang Bo is wrong, very wrong, and feel that he is using this harsh routine to punish himself, so as to forget the pain after breaking up with Liang Ya.

A few "untruthful" friends guessed some of them correctly, but not all. They don't know that the reason why Wang Bo has become so self-disciplined is that he feels that he has less and less time to stay in No. 4 Middle School, after this semester, he will say goodbye to his middle school days, he wants to be the purest and most authentic student, to his alma mater, his classmates, friends, all the teachers who have taught him, goodbye! In the last month, there is no genius Wang Bo, no truancy, unruly Wang Bo, and no Wang Bo who has been turned a blind eye by the school teachers and leaders, all kinds of care, green light, and special treatment, he just wants to be the most primitive and responsible self like in his previous life, so as to mourn his middle school years and the naïve, naïve, but unforgettable youth!

There was still a week left before the final exam of the last semester of his sophomore year, and Wang Bo felt that the time was almost up, and it was time to tell the relevant personnel his plans to quit school.

The first person to know, of course, is his parents, and he first has to do the ideological work of his parents.

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"What? You don't want to study in the third year of high school? You don't want to take the university entrance examination?" When Wang Jichang heard his stepson say that he didn't want to go to the third year of high school and was going to take a year off from school and take the college entrance examination directly in June next year, Wang Jichang almost couldn't believe his ears, and immediately his eyes widened like copper bells, and he said loudly. Now that he has money, and his life is a nourishment that he didn't dare to imagine before, the only remaining wish is that his son can be admitted to a good university, preferably Peking University and Tsinghua University, and then glorify his ancestors, so that all relatives, neighbors, and people who know him are envious.

Wang Bo's mother, Zeng Fanyu, was also extremely surprised, but Zeng Fanyu was not thinking about the glory of the ancestors, but only worried about her son, because it was too sudden and abnormal.

"Dad, Mom, you two listen to me, don't pick up half of it and run away. I just took a leave of absence, and I didn't say that I wouldn't go to university. You know what my grades are. With your son's grades, even if you go to take the college entrance examination now, it will be easy to get into a prestigious university. Besides, even if I don't take the college entrance examination and want to go to university, it's just like playing. In order to win me over, the teachers of the admissions offices of Peking University, Tsinghua University, Nankai University, and Fudan University have not come to me once or twice, and in order to win me over, they promised a basket of various benefits, saying that if I want to go to university, they will immediately arrange for me to be admitted without examination, free of tuition, and continue to study for master's and doctoral degrees. So, you're worried that I won't be able to go to college, and you're completely wrong.

"So, since I can go to college at any time, and I still waste a year in the No. 4 Middle School, it will be completely worth the loss!

"By the way, Mom, Dad, you don't know yet? I published a book in May, and in less than two months, the total sales are almost over 500,000 copies! Do you know how much money I've made so far on this book? 300,000! 300,000!

"So, instead of wasting a year in school, I might as well spend a year writing a book and earn him hundreds of thousands!

"Dad, Mom, you can rest assured. Your son will definitely be admitted to a university, so that you can glorify your ancestors. Regardless of the surprise of the two, Wang Bo told his parents the reason for his suspension of school. Of course, when mentioning his manuscript fee, in order not to scare the second elder, he directly divided his manuscript fee, which was almost more than one million, to a three.

Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that their son would earn 300,000 yuan in private money without making a sound! Wang Jichang's eyes immediately lit up, and he said in a trembling tone: "Bo'er, you, you really earned 300,000 yuan?"

"Dad, am I still lying to you about this? You ask my sister, my sister knows about this. Wang Bo was helpless, he knew that he had earned 100,000 yuan.

Wang Jichang didn't open his mouth, and Zeng Ping, who was sitting next to him, said with a smile: "Yes, godfather." Bo'er's 300,000 yuan was earned in just two months. ”

"My mother, you earn 300,000 yuan in two months, don't you want to earn more than 1 million yuan that year?" Wang Jichang said with wide eyes. The rice noodle shop also makes money, with the scale of the four flagship stores now, the net profit is close to 400,000 per month, but Wang Jichang doesn't care about the accounts, after the establishment of the Zhenzi factory, now he doesn't need to handle the procurement, he doesn't have much culture, he doesn't know the family's income at all, he only knows that the family has money, and his family has become a well-known rich man.

"Where can I earn more than 1 million? It is estimated that 500,000 yuan will reach the sky! Books have been sold more in the first few months. Now that piracy/editions are also out, there will be fewer and fewer people buying them in the future. But if I write a new book, it will still sell a lot of the same. Of course, Wang Bo will not admit the fact that he has earned almost a million, he knows the virtue of his old man, if he tells, I am afraid that in less than a week, all the relatives around him will know that he has made a lot of money by writing books.

"Five hundred thousand, that's not a lot. Wang Jichang said with envy, with an unconcealable thirst on his old face to get a piece of the pie, and asked tentatively, "By the way, you have 300,000 now, what are you going to do?"

"This is my own private money, and it has nothing to do with the rice noodle shop!" Wang Jichang's ass was not yet warped, he knew that he wanted to shit or pee, and immediately declared loudly to dispel the other party's unrealistic thoughts in advance, "The expansion of the rice noodle shop will only use the rice noodle store's own funds." I have other uses for these 300,000 yuan. Speaking of this, Wang Bo paused, and when he saw Wang Jichang's disappointed look, he was amused, "However, Dad, Mom, this is also the first time your son has made a lot of money, sharing blessings and difficulties, and you should still be honored and honored." So, in this way, Dad, Mom, Sister, the three of you, 10,000 per person, I will transfer it to your private account tomorrow. I'll use the rest for other things and use them to turn over money. What do you think?"

Zeng Fanyu and Zeng Ping didn't have time to refuse to say no, Wang Jichang's originally disappointed, no play face immediately turned cloudy, laughed rottenly, rubbed his hands and said: "This is going to be done! Hehe, this is arranged! Bo'er, then I'm not welcome!" Wang Jichang now has a salary of 650 yuan a month, playing small cards, buying some cigarettes and alcohol, and there is not much left in a month, 10,000 yuan, which is equivalent to his salary for a year.

It's a windfall!

"Say this, old man! share blessings and difficulties!" Wang Bo waved his hand, looking indifferent, "It's all small money, and when I make a lot of money in the future, I'll give you more points." By the way, you don't have to talk nonsense about me writing books to make money. ”

"I am not a melon baby!" Wang Jichang glared at Wang Bo, but his heart began to wonder how to spend this windfall of 10,000 yuan, whether it was used to buy clothes or food, as for the matter of his stepson's suspension of school, he had long forgotten about it. (To be continued.) )