"Ah, yes, I knew I wouldn't write so seriously, and sometimes I write at one or two o'clock in the morning."

After listening to Ning Zhichu's explanation, Wen Youyou pondered for a while, she was already smart, and she could immediately think that Ning Zhichu's words were really that possible, and her face was full of disgust, just because she was not recognized by the teachers for the homework she had written stupidly for so long.

"Hehe, but don't be angry. Anyway, there are so many holidays during the winter vacation, and there is nothing to do, so it is better to write homework and consolidate the knowledge points by the way. Ning Zhichu knew that the first reaction of every good student when he heard the news was to be disappointed and unwilling, after all, the nature of a good student is to write homework well and then get the teacher's commendation.

"What do you call me? Call me Yoyo? How... Why did ....... suddenly call so kindly? The girl's heart is very sensitive, and Wen Youyou was a little shocked and blushed when she heard Ning Zhichu call her name directly.

"Yes, yes, Ning Zhichu, why did you spend a winter vacation and have such a deep relationship with my family?" Zhang Jing just walked in front of Wen Youyou's position and immediately quipped, as if her daily fun is to make a living from jokes.

"Jingjing!" Wen Youyou is ashamed, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her face is quite thin.

"Zhang Jing, Wen Youyou and I are pure classmates at the same table and class, please don't think about it." For the elusive Zhang Jing, Ning Zhichu could only say that he didn't go out to read the yellow calendar today, and he was very helpless

"Huh, huh?" Zhang Jingxiao's thief was insidious, but she didn't continue to dwell on this issue, and sat directly in Lu Wenming's position, directly pulled Wen Youyou, and talked about her girlfriend in a low voice, which was nothing more than how much money she collected during the Spring Festival, where she went to play during the winter vacation, and so on.

Seeing that Zhang Jing didn't continue to joke, Ning Zhichu breathed a sigh of relief. Although Ning Zhichu had seen Zhang Jingling's sharp mouth kung fu in his previous life, he didn't want to regain his teaching on the first day of his life.

Ning Zhichu came a little late, and the class leader Xu Chen had already led a few male classmates to distribute all the textbooks to everyone's position this semester. The rules of Seongnam Middle School are very strange, every school year is to send out all the books of minor subjects, including music, art, physical education, computer technology, etc., and then the remaining most important subject books and tutorial books are sent once a semester, unlike other middle schools, no matter what subject you are, they are sent once a semester.

Ning Zhichu didn't know why Xu Chen, the class leader, would call a few people to come to school in advance every semester, divide the textbooks that class 2 needed for each semester, take them back to the classroom and distribute them, maybe the class leader was too old?

Ning Zhichu looked at Xu Chen, who was discussing schoolwork with Wang Bo, and inexplicably thought of the four words of Gudao and hot intestines. Xu Chen saw Ning Zhichu's eyes during the conversation, and smiled at him and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

Ning Zhichu was stunned for a moment, and also nodded in greeting. Opening the math book on the table, Ning Zhichu had just read a few pages, and he was a little dizzy. It's been too many years to put down my studies, and high school and college are in a state of learning to get by, just come into contact with the knowledge of the current second year of junior high school, it's a little overwhelming, and there seems to be a flock of crows flying in front of me, which makes people upset. Then opened the physics book, chemistry book, and English book, Ning Zhichu felt as if he was the weak side in the competitive game, and every time he opened a book, he received a critical blow that made him vomit blood. There is also a language, with years of accumulation, compared with other subjects, it can be regarded as not a concern.

It seems that I have to make a study plan, otherwise I won't be able to keep up with the progress of other students.

With a sigh, Ning Zhichu cleaned up the books, put the rest of the winter vacation homework that was not taken away by Lin Ziwang and them in the upper right corner of the table, and waited for the team leader to come and put it away.

However, before that, Ning Zhichu had another very important thing in front of him.

If the memory of the previous life is not wrong, Ning Zhichu's grandfather Ning Wendong will be diagnosed with pharyngeal cancer next week, that is, in early March, and then he died late at night in May without waiting a few days, but Ning Zhichu remembered that although his grandfather Ning Wendong was pharyngeal cancer, it was the early stage of pharyngeal cancer. Ning Zhichu once consulted a doctor friend she met on the Internet, and she told Ning Zhichu that in the early stage of pharyngeal cancer, as long as there is reasonable treatment, the condition can be controlled, and if you are lucky and willing to pay heavy treatment, your life can be maintained for a few more years, instead of Ning Wendong, who only passed more than two months from diagnosis to death.

In his previous life, Ning Zhichu felt a lot of doubts about his grandfather Ning Wendong's death so soon, but at that time, people were soft-spoken, and their words were not valued and recognized by the elders at all, and they were retaliated against by Ning Zhichang and Ning Zhijin, and the family was in the middle of the road, and many things were covered up by force majeure, and the funds were gone, so there was no way to track it down.

And in this life, Ning Zhichu vaguely knew from the rampant demeanor of Ning Zhichang and Ning Zhijin just now that the death of his grandfather in his previous life was probably not as simple as he imagined.

However, what was placed in front of Ning Zhichu's eyes was not to investigate the internal cause of his grandfather Ning Wendong's death, after all, Ning Wendong was still alive and well today, and he was very energetic; Rather, before his grandfather Ning Wendong was diagnosed with pharyngeal cancer, how should he make money, so that he could use those expensive drugs and medical treatments to prolong his grandfather's life.

The welfare lottery two-color ball must be the first to be vetoed, who would want to open the door and be reborn this kind of rare weird thing, I knew that I would write down the winning numbers of each period.

The second veto is to set up a stall to sell things, or Chengnan Middle School is located at the junction of Xinshui and Puhe, with convenient transportation, and there are Xinpu Technical School, Xinpu No. 1 Middle School, Nanpu Industrial and Commercial School, Xinpu County Industrial and Commercial Bureau and other school institutions nearby, the flow of people is large, as long as you pay a fee to put on the stall, you can make money every day, but the money you earn is too little, not enough for a registration fee.

Game streaming? This is not good, it is only 2005, many live broadcast software has not yet appeared, and the boom of live broadcast is far from coming. The shop in front of the school pù does the business of students? This can be had, but the effect is too slow, and when you make money, the daylilies will be cold, and they may have frozen.

Ning Zhichu was thinking hard about which kind of industry could make a lot of money in a short period of time, when Lin Ziwang's boasting words suddenly came from his ears: "Have you watched "Mercenary World" and "Shenglong Dao"? It's so beautiful, especially the "Shenglong Dao" written by the blood red god, and I watched it all night......"