Chapter 11 Money-making plan

Masaki sat like this all night, and the diary in front of the desk was densely filled with many symbols, and he liked to do things vigorously, and he had to finish it when he remembered something. So he spent the night writing down all the influential things he could remember in his diary in the future.

It can be said that a large part of the capital of his life will come from the book in front of him. But he is short of money now, or lack of start-up capital, he can't just say to his parents that he wants to make money in a few days and ask his parents for money. No wonder people say that the first pot of gold is often the most important.

Summer vacation is coming, what should I do to quickly accumulate the first pot of gold? Buy lottery tickets? Don't be funny, how can I have the time to remember those numbers in my previous life, not to mention that the water of the lottery is too deep. Use your own eyes to gamble? Don't be hacked when the money doesn't arrive. So, what is the way to make money justly, quickly and safely?

By the way, there are two ways to make money out of thin air, one is to grab by force, and the other is to sell information. In my previous life, I didn't like to study, but I was very interested in music, and my mother let me study music when I saw that I was not talented in learning, and I had dabbled in piano and guitar, so why didn't I write songs and sell them? I also joined a club as a lead singer in college, and I still have basic song knowledge and singing skills, how can I sell my songs at a good price, in this era when the Internet is not developed, it is impossible for me to become famous on the Internet, so that singers can pay attention to me.

Zhengji racked his brains and didn't come up with any way, but the first thing to do is to have a guitar, the piano he doesn't plan for the time being, it's too expensive, so he can only buy a guitar and pick up the singing skills that he hasn't practiced for many years.

I looked at the time, it was already more than six o'clock, the morning dawn in summer, there was already a faint old man on the street for morning exercise, he slowly stretched his waist, and now he can't sleep, anyway, young, is the capital, he gently pushed the door open, went downstairs, ready to go to the park not far away for morning exercise, by the way, practice his throat, find a feeling.

In the early years, the air was still very good, the morning sun sprinkled on the shoulders warm, Zhengji did the preparatory activities on the spot, opened the physical activity, slowly ran to the park, and practiced his voice while running, in the early years, people got up relatively early, and they were not worried about being said to disturb the people. He felt that his body seemed to have improved after being reborn, and he was just gasping for breath as he ran. The body is the capital of everything, the height is different, what you have to face in this life may be much more exciting and exciting than the previous life, without a good body, then everything will be in the air.

Soon, he ran to the park, and at this time there were already many old people exercising in the park, Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, all kinds of things. Masaki first ran around the park twice, and then found a horizontal bar and tried his best to do his best, and then squatted and jumped on the spot knowing that his thighs were sore, he didn't know what martial arts exercise methods, he could only stretch his muscles and bones with his own feelings, polish his strength, and go to the lake after sweating profusely while recalling the method taught by his university vocal teacher in his previous life, hehehaha practicing his voice. When you are tired of practicing, start exercising, and the cycle repeats, and the time passes quickly. Looking at the time, he ran home.

"I'm going to the park to exercise, good morning Mom", Masaki said hello to his mother, Masa's mother had already prepared breakfast, and a relieved smile appeared on his face when he gobbled it up, the child has been more sensible recently, studies hard and knows how to exercise.

Remembering that he still had to pick up Liu Lu, Zhengji said goodbye to his mother and hurriedly pushed the car towards Liu Lu's house, and after a while, he saw a slim figure at the gate of Liu Lu's family courtyard in front of him.

"It's been a long wait, let's go, get in the car", Zhengji said with a smile to Liu Lu, who was standing at the intersection.

"No, I just went downstairs too", he sat down in the back of the car as he spoke, shoved the things in his hand into his pocket, and blushed.

Zhengji felt that Liu Lu had stuffed something into his pocket, but for the sake of safety, he didn't care about touching it, so he could only endure the doubts in his heart and drive towards the school.

Before arriving at the school gate, Liu Lu jumped out of the car in a panic, and Zhengji looked at Liu Lu's line of sight in surprise, it turned out that his homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhou, was looking at them suspiciously and seriously.

"Hello Teacher Zhou", Zhengji was not as flustered as Liu Lu, greeted the teacher with a big grin, looked at the teacher's puzzled gaze and explained: "Liu Lu's wrist was injured yesterday and she couldn't ride the car, so I took her with me."

Teacher Zhou nodded his head paradoxically and said, "It's about to be the third year of promotion, you two also have to study hard, review well, don't worry about anything else."

Hearing that Teacher Zhou seemed to be pointing something, Liu Lu lowered her head deeply and responded in a low voice. Zhengji was different, and agreed with a smile. Looking at his two students, Teacher Zhou could only hope that they could distinguish which was more important.

Back in the classroom, Zhengji thought that Liu Lu seemed to have stuffed something into his pocket, and he was busy touching it, it was still hot, and when he took it out, it turned out to be an egg, Liu Lu said in a low voice next to him: "My dad said that if you go to pick me up so early, you won't be able to take care of eating, so let me bring you an egg to satisfy your hunger."

Zhengji looked at Liu Lu with a smile, Liu Lu raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, and red spots appeared on his face again. Naturally, he didn't expose her lies, wiped out the eggs in three strokes and two clicks, and said with a smile: "Thank you." Then I saw that there were still a few minutes before class, and I was ready to go to the bathroom to rinse my mouth and remove the egg smell in my mouth.

Zhengji, who hurriedly walked to the bathroom, accidentally saw a familiar figure walking out of the office, and before he had time to take a closer look, he heard a greeting in his ear: "Zhengji, meet again, it's almost class, where are you going?"

It turned out that Han Chang communicated with the teacher in the office about the class situation and saw Zhengji, "Eh, go to the bathroom to rinse your mouth", he looked at Han Chang a little crampedly, worried that the taste of eggs in his mouth would leave a bad impression on her. As if something suddenly came to mind, Masaki suddenly asked, "I heard that you learned to sing"?

Han Chang glanced at Zhengji strangely, not knowing why his thinking jumped so much, and said casually: "Well, yes, I have studied pipa for a few years."

"Do you know where we sell guitars in the city? I want to buy one, but I can't do it," Masaki said.

Han Chang looked at Zhengji unexpectedly: "You can still play the guitar"?

"I know a little, I'm not very familiar, I want to practice," Masaji replied.

Han Chang also thought that Zhengji had also watched many new idol singers on TV in recent years, singing handsomely with guitars, and wanted to learn guitar in order to be handsome, so he agreed, "It just so happens that I know a video store, they have good instruments there, tomorrow is Saturday, I'll take you to see it."

The two agreed on a time and place to meet tomorrow, and the class bell was about to ring, so they went to work separately.

In class, Masaki didn't rest last night, and it was an English class, and Masaji's head was little by little, and he unknowingly crawled on the table and fell asleep. I was immersed in a dream, and suddenly I felt something pressing my arm, and before I could wake up, I heard the English teacher's unique accent: "Masaki, what are you doing?

It's miserable, Zhengji didn't have to think about it to know that he was arrested for sleeping, and looked at Liu Lu, who was full of apologies, so he had to stand up slowly, "Teacher Wang, I didn't hear clearly just now, what are you asking"?

Teacher Wang looked at him hatefully: "It's almost the third year of high school, why are you still so stubborn, do you still want to take the university entrance examination, how can you sleep in class?"

After all, it was his own fault, and the teachers were all for their own good, so they sincerely admitted their mistakes and promised never to sleep in class again to obtain the teacher's forgiveness.

Zhengji, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly saw a note, on which he wrote beautifully: "I saw that you slept too well just now, and I couldn't wake you up and let you be scolded, it's okay."

Zhengji smiled and looked at Liu Lu, who was worried about looking at him, and wrote the four words of Long Feifeng Wu on the paper, "It's okay, rest assured."

A class passed quickly, and Fan Cheng moved a stool and sat next to Zhengji and quipped: "What did you do last night? I can fall asleep in class, do I want to give you a book to refresh yourself." ”

Zhengji looked at Fan Cheng seriously: "Chengzi, study hard, let's not talk much about the relationship between the two of us, brother, I really don't want to see you ruined in novels, you're about to be in the third year of high school, it's time to work hard, if you are willing, listen to me, don't read those novels that you don't have, don't you really want to go to a good university? I still want to go to a university with you to continue to gallop on campus."

When Fan Cheng heard Zhengji say this, he struggled and said: "There is only one year left, do you think I still have time? I don't know anything."

"Don't worry, as long as you make up your mind, the big review of the third year of high school is enough for you to make up for the knowledge you have pulled down, not to mention one, at least two books", Zhengji Zhengse.

"Okay, since you kid said so, I'll listen to you once and see if I can be admitted to this Rausch University", Fan Cheng gritted his teeth, agreed, returned to his seat and took out his treasure, ruthlessly, and threw all the books into the trash.

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