Chapter Ninety-Four: Busy

The first class in the afternoon was Lin Qianhua's Chinese class.

When the class bell rang, I saw Lin Qianhua walk into the classroom with an ugly face.

Bang knock!

Lin Qianhua slapped the podium violently, startling the entire classroom.

Lin Qianhua couldn't suppress his anger and shouted, "Meng Xing! ”

Meng Xing's body stiffened, and then slowly stood up from his seat.

"Did you get into a fight with a junior high school student at noon and put someone in the hospital?"

Meng Xing, who thought that the matter had been satisfactorily resolved, suddenly chuckled in his heart when he heard this.

Sensing the astonishing gazes projected one after another, Meng Xing's face turned red for no reason, and he muttered in his mouth, not knowing how to explain it.

When you can see Lin Qianhua's eyes that are about to breathe fire, it is still the head in the end.

The crowd suddenly let out a cold snort, and there was no surprise and strangeness in their eyes.

"You stand outside the door for me!"

Meng Xing opened his mouth, walked out of the class with his head bowed, and stood in the corridor outside the door......

"Okay, now for the reading question." The midterm exam paper only started yesterday, and it has not been finished yet, "This reading question is not difficult, but many students have lost marks on this reading question, how many times have I talked to you, just before answering the question, read the full text carefully several times, but some people just don't listen." ”

At this point, Lin Qianhua's tone paused, his eyes glanced at the lonely figure outside the door, and after his face changed several times, he finally lowered his voice: "Give me Meng Xing's exam papers." ”

Liu Jianhui was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took Meng Xing's exam paper to Lin Qianhua.

"You can look at Meng Xing's exam papers, and see that there are so many lines and lines, what expressions are used in these underlined sentences? What figure of speech? He will mark them all, and when he knows this, it will be very easy to summarize the main idea of the article and understand the reading......"

Lin Qianhua carefully talked about the exam papers, but the group looked at Lin Qianhua and then at Meng Xing outside the door, and always felt that their heads were not enough.

Meng Xing stood outside the classroom door, looked at the gloomy sky, and muttered, "Tomorrow is Wednesday!" ”

……

Da Meng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar room in front of him, got up from the bed a little tired, rubbed his sour head, and had a new memory of about a month in his mind.

Meng Xing sat on the bed for several minutes, waiting for a new memory to replace the original time trajectory before putting on his clothes.

Then he walked to the balcony and began to breathe in, trying to see if he could enter a state of stillness.

But Meng Xing only felt that his brain was full of distractions, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Meng Xing sighed helplessly and began to wash and eat.

In the afternoon, Meng Xing began to collect information and prepare for tomorrow's 'battle'.

Meng did follow Da Meng's instructions and began to really learn about stocks, and now Meng Xing wants to use this knowledge to compare past stock trends to get more accurate numbers.

Meng Xing also understands that with the increasing amount of money he invests, the impact on the trend of stocks will also increase.

Not to mention that during this period of time, Zhang Shu has already raised millions of funds, and the impact of so much money invested in the stock market is naturally not comparable to the previous fights.

And just as Meng Xing was collecting information, the mobile phone suddenly rang, not an old-fashioned mobile phone, but Meng Xing's smart phone.

Meng Xing opened it and saw that it was Zhou Shihan calling.

These days, Meng Xing occasionally chats with Zhou Shihan and says hello, but this is only limited to the Internet, and it is rare to call directly like this.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhou Shihan's magnetic voice sounded: "Are you free tomorrow?" ”

"Something?"

"My uncle wants to invite you over for dinner?"

Meng Xing's brain twitched out of his mind, and he replied deadly: "See your parents?" ”

Zhou Shihan was speechless for a while before he spoke: "My uncle knows you, so he wants to invite you to dinner?" ”

"Know me!?"

Although he knew that Zhou Shihan had a relative in Pucheng, he hadn't heard of her much, and now he heard her like this, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

"How did your uncle know me?"

"Some time ago, didn't you send me a few jade photos? I showed it to my uncle, who had received an identical piece of jade more than ten years ago, but then he returned it to its owner. ”

Meng Xing's body shook, and his eyes widened instinctively: "Your uncle is Guan De?" ”

"Yes!"

After Meng Xing heard this, he was speechless for a while.

No wonder Zhou Shihan will vigorously promote Guande's shop last time, and there is no bullying or anything like that, they are a family.

Fortunately, although there was an accident last time, it was resolved satisfactorily in the end, otherwise Meng Xing might really be killed by Zhou Shihan.

"In this way, more than ten years ago, the person who sold the jade to my uncle was you?"

"yes!"

Meng Xingtou.

"That's weird......"

Zhou Shihan muttered, obviously finding something wrong.

Meng Xing's heart chuckled,

"Maybe he's impressed with you! By the way, are you free? ”

Meng Xing wanted to reply to the other party with no time, but in the end he replied: "When?" ”

"When are you free?"

Meng Xing's eyes jumped slightly, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite.

But then Meng Xing remembered the picture of Guan De kneeling down to him, and vaguely understood the reason.

"Then in a week!"

As soon as Meng Xing's words came out, Zhou Shihan was silent for a while.

Obviously, Meng Xing's time span is really too long, maybe even those big bosses who are worth hundreds of millions, they don't have to wait until a week later to make an appointment.

However, Meng Xing had no intention of changing, because he would indeed be very busy in the next week.

"Okay!"

After being silent for a while, making sure that the other party did not change, Zhou Shihan finally replied.

After ending the chat, Meng Xing paid attention to the investigation materials again.

was so busy until half past eleven in the evening, when Meng Xing's information was almost ready, he began to wait for Meng's call.

Watching the time pass minute by minute, Meng Xing's heart was really bored, and he opened his website casually.

Since Meng Xing set out to change the past, his own street fighting has been completely stopped, and it is worthy of hitting the street, even if he is a eunuch, there are not many people who even scold.

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed in Meng Xing's mind: If he wrote what happened to him now, I don't know what would happen?

"Maybe with my garbage pen power, even if it is really written, don't give any reward or something, even if it is a collection and vote for a few recommendations, I'm afraid I won't vote!?"

Just when Meng Xing was thinking nonsense, the old-fashioned mobile phone suddenly rang.

Da Meng's spirit was shocked, and he directly connected the phone, "The information is ready, tomorrow you can inform Hu Qi that all the funds raised during this time will be invested in the stock market, this time we will give it a go and strive to be a big vote." ”