It doesn't matter if it's a dream now, whether you're in the afterlife, or if you're really reborn.

At least everything is so real.

If so, why think so much?

Miraculously got a chance to do it all over again, Ren Bufan will never repeat the mistakes of the past.

Even if it's just in the dream world, he wants to change his fate.

Skill generator is the biggest reliance!

With its existence, Ren Bufan is no longer the self who knows nothing, mixes up to the end, and finally dies with lung cancer and regret.

However, the conditions at home are not good, and the lowest level of skill books for synthesis costs 100 yuan.

You can't keep asking Zhao Yan to borrow, and his family doesn't open a bank.

Using skills to make money is what Ren Bufan needs to do.

Ren Bufan didn't have any skills in his previous life, and he loved to fool around, and he spent a long time in Internet cafes. The money earned from part-time jobs is either smoking or surfing the Internet, and in the end there is nothing.

When it comes to how to make money with a skill generator, the first thing that comes to mind for a person who is addicted to gaming is making online games.

Game companies make money!

Especially the so-called free games, using the mall and various gift package recharge means, to earn that is called a ruthless!

Even more than a decade later, when the game industry is very competitive, online games are still very profitable.

When I was eighteen years old, computer games were just getting started, mobile games were still stuck on snakes and Tetris, and smartphones began to develop.

Only a small part of the game market is enjoying the big cake, and if you can get into it, it is definitely the best time to make money!

Ren Bufan doesn't know anything about making games, but after playing more, he will know what kind of games can be attractive.

Don't have the ability to make games?

With skill generators, everything is not a problem.

Anyway, the most important thing is definitely programming, followed by painting and dubbing. When the time comes, take a good look at what abilities are needed in addition to these few.

As long as you learn these skills, you can level up, and after mastering them, you can do anything, not to mention making games!

But at the moment, I only have one painting skill, and the level is very low.

Learning so many skills inevitably requires upfront capital investment.

It is impossible to work part-time, and he also wants to finish high school and change the fate of his previous life.

Then the only way is to improve your painting skills and make money by drawing.

How do you make money drawing?

Ren Bufan really didn't know that he had no research on this aspect in his previous life.

Drawing comics is a direction, but he doesn't know anything about comics, and he has to know where to submit them, and the most important thing is that if the comics he draws are not attractive, he won't make money.

Simpler ......

That's right!

I suddenly remembered that I had seen it on the Internet in my previous life, and there were people who specially painted people on the street, as if they were sold for 50 or 100 sheets?

As long as you improve your painting skills, you can do it yourself!

There is a gong and drum temple in the town, a small scenic spot that is a bit famous, and many outsiders come to visit it every weekend. There are quite a few people doing business near the entrance of the temple.

It is imperative to improve the drawing skills a little, at least someone is willing to pay for it.

I can do it when I think of it, anyway, there are still three days before the weekend, except for the rest time, all of it is used for painting, and it must reach the point where it can be sold for money.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

Next, whether it was class or rest at school, or during breaks, Ren Bufan was full of energy, and his seriousness was amazing.

Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang, and Zhou Zheng couldn't shout at him, so they went with him.

As for the teachers of each subject, it doesn't matter what he paints or what he does, as long as it doesn't affect other students, he will let it go. Anyway, Ren Bufan, Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang, Zhou Zheng and other poor students all belong to the type of rotten wood that cannot be carved, and teachers would rather spend their time on cultivating good students.

After school on Friday, after a few days of sleepless hard work, Ren Bufan insisted on improving his painting skill proficiency to level 7 and reaching the mastery stage.

【System】Reach mastery of painting skills, and open the painting guidance interface.

"Painting guidance?" found that the skill generator had an additional guidance interface, Ren Bufan clicked on it in confusion, and found that there was a painting guidance option in it, "The instructed person learns painting skills, and both parties gain skill proficiency at the same time during the guidance." The mentor's painting skill can reach a maximum of level 6, and if you want to continue to improve, you need to increase the instructor's own painting level first!"

Can you also teach others?

Ren Bufan shook his head, the only thing he was thinking about now was making money.

To teach others to draw?

Forget it, he's not good at communicating with strangers, let alone educating people.

The most important thing is that you are still a member of the poor student group in the school, so it's strange that people use you!

"Extraordinary, the game hall is up!" While thinking, Zhao Yan brought Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng over, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "We haven't skipped class for the past few days, we are about to suffocate to death!"

"Well, let's go home tomorrow morning. All night today!" Yuan Gang was very excited.

"Okay, okay!" Zhou Zheng nodded again and again, "Anyway, it's okay on the weekend, sleep during the day, and we'll come out to play tomorrow night!"

Zhao Yan was also a little moved.

"There's something going on at home. Ren Bufan actually wants to go, he misses the game hall very much. But in order not to go down the old road, he gritted his teeth and refused, "I'm sorry, next time! By the way, Zhao Yan, can you lend me another fifty? I will pay you back next Monday!"

"Oh!" Zhao Yan reached out and took out his wallet, took out fifty from it and handed it over, "You really don't go all night?"

"There's something going on at home. Ren Bufan took the money and put it away, "Go ahead! This money will be repaid to you next week." ”

"It doesn't matter when the money is back, it's not convenient for you to have on hand. Zhao Yan didn't care, "What's going on at home, do you need help?"

"If you want to help, you can talk all night anyway. Zhou Zheng reached out and put his arm around his shoulder.

"Need help?" asked Yuan Gang, who also looked at him.

Ren Bufan's heart was slightly hot, although Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang, and Zhou Zheng were all bad friends, they never did serious things together, and they would only cause trouble everywhere. But the feelings between the brothers are real: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal! You go play first, and I'll talk to you slowly when I go back to school next week." ”

"Okay, come to us for something! Anyway, you know best, we must sleep at home during the day and stay all night in the game hall at night. Zhao Yan patted him on the shoulder.

"Hmm!"

Seeing Zhao Yan and the three of them leave, Ren Bufan went to the school parking lot alone to retrieve the bicycle, and did not go home directly, but first went to a nearby stationery store to buy the cheapest drawing board, a stack of drawing paper, brushes and the cheapest paint.

Everything is the cheapest, there is no way. After all, the price is good, and he can't afford a single piece.

In addition to these, an easel is also needed.

The problem is that he has no money to buy this thing, so he can only see what the easels look like, go back and study them, and see if he can nail one himself.

Even if you can't do it, it's not impossible to put it on your lap without an easel.

Riding back home, my parents haven't come back yet.

Quickly hid the drawing tools in his room, and went straight downstairs to the parents' master bedroom to rummage through the tools.

"Iron nail...... Hammer...... The saw ...... "Anyway, everything that he thought was useful came out of the drawer where his father had placed his tools," what else did he need?"

Just as he was thinking, a familiar sound of footsteps came in through the door.

Just by the sound of footsteps, you know that it is your mother.

Ren Bufan stopped his movements and turned his head to look out of the door.

Sure enough, the mother's familiar face appeared in front of her, but she was younger, after all, she was more than ten years ago.

"Mom~" remembered that because of lung cancer, his parents lost all their family property, owed huge debts, and burst into tears all day long, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and shouted from the bottom of his heart.

Ren's mother stopped, glanced at her son who was squatting in the house, then looked at the messy drawers, and walked silently in the direction of the kitchen.

"Mom?" this made Ren Bufan a little confused, why didn't he keep quiet?

Just in doubt, with the sound of hurried footsteps, I soon saw that Ren's mother had an extra wooden stick in her hand, and rushed into the bedroom violently, splitting her head and covering her face was a beating, hitting his leg again and again, and it hurt hotly.

"Mom!!What are you doing?!" Ren Bufan was stunned, what the hell is this? I was finally reborn back more than ten years ago, and I finally saw my mother when I was young, why did I have to be beaten? Although I think about my unbearable past life, there is indeed a reason to be beaten......

"What are you doing? Stealing money again! Stealing money again! You want to stay home at night, don't you go to play games with Zhao Yan and them? Do you have this money for you to squander? Do you think your parents are so capable of other people's parents? Break your legs, see how you can run out!!" Ren's mother was really heavy, scolding while beating.

Yes, I was misunderstood!

Ren Bufan finally understood that he was indeed very ignorant at this age in his previous life. While their parents are not at home, it is common to rummage through drawers to find their hard-earned money hidden, and then run out to play games. In this situation, anyone who sees it will think the same way.

While dodging his mother's wooden stick and rubbing his thighs, which were painful, he hurriedly shouted, "Mom! You can see clearly! I didn't steal money, and I won't steal money! I'm looking for tools!"

When Ren Mu heard this, the wooden stick in her hand stopped in the air. Her eyes turned to the vicinity of the drawer, glanced at the hammers, iron nails and other things that had been taken out, and was slightly stunned: "What are you going to do? It's really not stealing your parents' money?"

"I really don't steal money!" Ren Bufan was a little aggrieved, "Mom, I knew that I was ignorant before, and I disappointed you and Dad." In the future, I will be fine and stop doing things that make you sad. Can you get rid of the stick first? It hurts me......"

Ren's mother was a little surprised, because these words came out of her son's mouth, and it was unimaginable: "You, what do you want to do? What are you doing with these hammers and nails?"

"Mom, you threw away the stick first, I have a shadow!" Ren Bufan said rubbing the sore spot.

"What do you have?" Ren's mother is not highly educated and didn't understand.

"I'm afraid of sticks, so I understand, right?" Ren Bufan hurriedly said, "You lost it first, okay?"

"Are you still afraid of the stick? Are you afraid that the stick can become like this?"

"Mom, shall we talk well?" Ren Bufan was depressed, "Zhao Yan, they said that I didn't agree to go to the game hall all night, it's really changed!"