Chapter Seventy-Two: News

Hearing Lin Bin's sudden question, Wen Hongjun stood up. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info threw the finished cigarette to the ground, and then crushed it with his foot. said: "Which acquisition station boss? Lin Bin." ”

"It's Song Zhe, the owner of the buying station who said last time he wouldn't sell me the bottle caps!

Listening to Song Zhe, who Lin Bin suddenly asked, Wen Hongjun suddenly remembered the plans he had said on the phone with a person outside the factory that day. He shuddered a little when he thought of this, isn't this kid Lin Bin ready to let go of Song Zhe? How should I answer this kid Lin Bin?"

Seeing that Wen Hongjun had not responded for a long time, Lin Bin couldn't help but shout: "Wen Hongjun, what do you think? You don't answer the questions I ask you." ”

Wen Hongjun hurriedly came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, Lin Bin, it's nothing." ”

"It's okay, if there's anything, you can tell me, and I'll help if I can. ”

"Well, okay. I'm sure I'll tell you something, Lin Bin, just now you asked me how about Song Zhe, right?"

Lin Bin nodded and said, "Yes, I'm asking how Song Zhe is?"

"He's like that. The first time to be discharged from the hospital. When I came to collect his bottle cap again, he didn't say anything. It's sold to us. You are wary, now those acquisition station owners are very honest and dare not jump at all. ”

"Eun, that's the best. Well, since there's nothing to do. I'll go back to sleep first. You also go to bed early, smell the Red Army. “

Then Lin Bin returned to the room, pushed open the door and saw that his younger brother had already slept, and he couldn't sleep for a while. So turn on the computer and log in to QQ. Put on your headphones and start listening to music.

When Lin Bin opened the stock software and ran it, he looked at the silver in the stock account. After doing the math, it turned out that before I knew it, there was already an amount of nearly two million. Seeing this, he felt a lot of emotion. Because of this money, he didn't have so much in his previous life.

Seeing the money lying in the account, Lin Bin understood that there was still a long way to go. As a born-again person, this amount of wealth is not worth mentioning at all. This wealth is still far from revenge, and it is not even less than the price of a sports car for the second generation.

When I think of the value of the sports cars driven by the enemy in my previous life is more expensive than my entire net worth now. Lin Bin felt a sense of frustration, and he was angry when he thought about it. Those so-called second generations enjoy all these good things for nothing. After being reborn for so long, Fa was able to buy a car. Those ordinary people struggle all their lives. Saddled with a mortgage, car loan. Live like a slave all your life.

Lin Bin used to feel that his rebirth must be revenge, but after coming back for so long. He found himself becoming kinder and more sunny. It's not at all like the decadent young man who was lying in a rental house with a broken leg.

How gloomy and violent he was. Maybe it's because of the fusion of the two souls since rebirth, except when they just came back, there will be violence from time to time, and anger will manifest. Slowly, the frequency of this emotion is getting lower and lower, if Lin Bin can't think about it himself. He was on the verge of forgetting that he was an adult.

In front of the computer desk, Lin Bin stared at the numbers on the computer screen, and his thoughts flew for a long time. When he was pulled back into reality, he realized that it was time for him to rest.

When he got up the next day, Lin Bin wanted to be the same as usual. Meditate, practice tai chi, practice fists and feet. After the whole process, we had breakfast. I got on the bike and headed for the school. When he put the car in the carport, as soon as he came to the class corridor, he heard Lang Lang's reading, and the sound was in his ears.

Hearing the sound of reading, he thought it was strange. Because it wasn't like that in the class a few days ago. He looked at his phone, then shook his head again and said, "It's the same time as usual! ”

When Lin Bin walked to the door of the classroom, he saw Teacher Niu standing on the podium. There are also students studying under the podium.

Report. ”

At this time, Mr. Niu, who was standing on the podium, turned his head and saw that it was Lin Bin.

Teacher Niu said to him, "It's Lin Bin, come in quickly." Why are you here so late today? I don't know the school rules to start morning reading?"

Hearing Teacher Niu's sudden question, Lin Bin was on the spot for a while. When he reacted, he said, "Teacher, I don't seem to remember this incident." “

Glaring at Lin Bin, Teacher Niu continued, "Okay, you go back to your seat first." For your first time, forget it this time. But you have to remember that the next is not an example. ”

Lin Bin nodded helplessly and said, "Got it, teacher." ”

Lin Bin returned to his seat, took out his book and read aloud with the rest of the class.

After the morning reading class ended, Lin Bin turned his head and rushed to Zhou Dandan, who was at the same table, and said, "At the same table, what is going on today? Why did you suddenly start reading early?"

"Don't put it suddenly, on a week. It's already been announced in the class!"

Hearing Zhou Dandan at the same table say this, Lin Bin immediately asked, "Why don't I know?"

Then Zhou Dandan pointed to the various notices posted on the wall in front of the classroom. said: "Do you see it, it's there." There is a notice in the place where it is with the class schedule. You can check it out. “

"If there is, forget it, I won't watch it. ”

"That's up to you. ”

After saying this, the table turned his head and continued to read. Ignore Lin Bin.

Class, class. School. Eat, sleep. This cycle of days has passed for about a week.

It was a new week, and after the flag-raising ceremony, Lin Bin came to the office of the Academic Affairs Office again. Because when the flag was raised in the morning, the head teacher, Mr. Niu, informed him that he would go to the Academic Affairs Office after the flag-raising ceremony, and Director Zheng would look for him.

I came to the Academic Affairs Office and waited for a while. Director Zheng beckoned him to the inner room and waited for Lin Bin to sit down.

Director Zheng said: "Lin Bin, I called you here today! There is good news and bad news for you. Don't know which one you'd like to hear first?"

Lin Bin heard Director Zheng playing a dumb riddle with him, and said, "Director, I want to hear the bad news first." ”

"If you want to hear the bad news first, then I'll tell you, the bad news is that your last skip application didn't go through. ”

"What about the good news?" Lin Bin asked

"The good news is that you can skip a grade. ”

After listening to Director Zheng's two messages, Lin Bin was taken by his words. After turning his head around, he asked, "Director, aren't your two pieces of news the same news?"

"Think about what I said, and you'll see what it means. ”