Police Story Chapter 58 Back to School
What kind of changes can a man with a plane shuttle system bring to the world when he returns to the past world?
At this time, there is a lifetime of force, and Yang Ziye, who has no power and no money, will tell you the answer.
It seems that nothing can be changed for the time being~
Yang Ziye sighed, he is really a failure as a reborn, and in addition to the theoretical knowledge related to the e-commerce profession that he has learned, there seem to be only countless novels and film and television dramas for the direction of history, right?
So how can you make the first pot of gold? It's hard at the beginning, and I'm a reborn who has failed, right?
Yang Ziye couldn't help but smile, but unfortunately he still has a high-end output talent in the system, which can be compared.
In his spare time, Yang Ziye casually searched for this reset main world information through his dream phone, after all, following the times is the right way, and when the current technology is immature, it is delusional to risk death to develop e-commerce.
But just as a certain bigwig who was suspected of being a traverser in his previous life said: As long as you stand on the cusp of the storm, a pig can fly.
Similarly, if you don't take advantage of the opportunity, when the wind stops, the higher the pig will die.
Through the current policy, Dahua is encouraging cultural development, and attaches great importance to the cultural industry such as copyright and film and television dramas, and has given support plans.
This naturally made Yang Ziye, who has experience in this area, a little excited.
There are two websites found from the Internet, one is the website directly under the Ministry of Culture and Education of Dahua Kingdom, Dahua Culture Original Network. This is the most authoritative cultural website and copyright base in Dahuaguo, which is divided into music, movie scripts, TV drama scripts, martial arts novels and other categories.
The other is a private enterprise that has just been in operation, Qizong Chinese Network, which belongs to the category of emerging online literature, although it is not yet recognized by the current mainstream novels, but its novels can still be uploaded to Dahua Culture Original Online by Qizong Chinese Network for copyright registration.
These two are Yang Ziye's current thoughts.
Dig out your ID card from the only two locked drawers in your room and write down the number.
This is a rare time for my father to go home in May, and he was asked by Yang Ziye to go with him.
First on the Dahua Culture Original Network, which is currently in his own hands with resources to borrow, through the dream system quickly real-name authentication, at the same time Yang Ziye changed the nickname to: Dream of that story. In this life, it's just a dream.
Subsequently, before uploading the police story and the script of the trip to Busan, Yang Ziye deliberately searched for it in order to avoid the oolong incident, until it was confirmed that he did not see it, or even if a similar script appeared, the script was directly uploaded by the dream phone, eliminating the need for Yang Ziye to do it himself, which also made Yang Ziye experience artificial intelligence for a while.
At the same time, Yang Ziye, who was attracted to interest, turned his attention to the dream phone, the dream phone, you are a mobile phone with artificial intelligence, can it be automatically coded? I can turn you into a computer! Yards that make you more comfortable?
Seeing the change, the dream mobile phone that made a laptop still didn't move, and Yang Ziye sighed again.
This is still black technology~ As a dream mobile phone with artificial intelligence, you should learn to think independently, share it for the owner, and take the responsibility of making money yourself.
Yang Ziye muttered, this is not a sensible artificial intelligence.
No way, everything still has to be on your own.
While the iron was hot, while the bank had not yet gotten off work, Yang Ziye went out temporarily, got on a country bus and headed towards the bank, and quickly applied for the first chapter of the bank card in this life.
Where did the penniless Yang Ziye get the money?
It was when he was looking for his ID card that Yang Ziye saw his golden piggy bank, which contained the largest amount of coins and the smallest penny coins, and it was estimated that he still had more than 200 yuan of start-up capital.
The first part of it is saved by himself, but most of it is won by the grandmother with superb card skills, so Yang Ziye is also capitalized.
You must know that you played cards in your previous life, but you lost a lot of out-of-print Yu-Gi-Oh and Pokémon cards.
Thinking of this, Yang Ziye also smiled at his mixed appearance when he was a child.
Deal with these well, Yang Ziye's lifestyle continues to become like an otaku.
There is a system to get up early and practice martial arts in the morning, and there is no need to worry about your body causing problems, so it is imperative to strengthen the training.
The afternoon time is to find materials from the thousand degrees to study, while arming your body and brain.
Zi Mouyun: A wise person is not smart, but attaches more importance to learning.
Yang Ziye agreed with this very much, and several times during this period, his friends came to ask him to go out to play, but Yang Ziye naturally politely refused.
Until one morning in mid-to-late July, Yang Ziye was called by his friends.
Because this day is the day when the results of the high school entrance examination are announced, and it is also the day to receive the graduation certificate, you need to return to school.
At this time, the inquiry of the high school entrance examination results is generally known through the school, although it is not very similar to going, but Yang Ziye still needs to go on this trip.
Yang Ziye quickly wiped his sweat with a towel, changed into dry clothes, thought for a while, and took out half of the money from his canned piggy and put it in his carry-on space.
Then he said to his friends: "Let's go." ”
In his previous life, Yang Ziye was faintly like a child in this village, perhaps because the friends at this time were so foolish and had no interests, so naturally he had no opinion on this.
On the way to walk, Yang Ziye saw a lot at the moment, but he didn't know what to say to his friends, so he was silent all the way, smiling and watching his friends brag and fart.
It's still a simple life when I was a child, and the older I get, the less I smile sincerely.
Yang Ziye thought about it like this, returned to the long-lost class and sat down in his place.
It was too early, and after a while, students came to the class from outside.
When the class was filled with a group of naïve girls and girls, the head teacher walked from the door of the class to the podium with a bunch of brown paper bags.
For the head teacher, Yang Ziye took a second look, because this head teacher said one sentence: If you don't work hard, now you are helping others raise girlfriends.
At this time, he was still a head teacher with black hair, who would have known that during the college graduation season, he found out through a friend's circle of friends that the head teacher at that time was already full of gray hair, which was a group photo, and at the same time, they were all a group of classmates who had always had excellent grades in the class.
While Yang Ziye looked at the head teacher, the head teacher also stared at Yang Ziye with an indescribable look.
For this person, the head teacher himself is very incomprehensible, obviously not studying hard, and the students whose grades can only be at the bottom of the middle school, how can they get such a big score in this high school entrance examination?
Could it be that what he said to him was too heavy, so that this kid worked hard?
As for cheating, I had the most right to speak, and I had doubts, not to mention the strictness of the examination room, carefully and carefully inspect the students' exam supplies, and at least two teachers to invigilate the exam, but can cheating be done to the point where the whole school is not able to do it? Copy? There must also be an object to copy.
The head teacher didn't know why, shook his head, and simply stopped thinking, in short, this is a highlight of his own education career, no matter how it is a great help to himself, this year's excellent teachers themselves are decided, maybe their teaching qualifications can go further.
The head teacher was suddenly refreshed, whatever he had, he was his own student.
Yang Ziye watched the head teacher fall into a daze on the podium table, and thought that he was reluctant to give up on everyone.
"Today is the day of the high school entrance examination results, and it is also the day when everyone receives their graduation certificates, and now I want to correct what I have said, I said that high school is heaven before, but in fact, I said it wrong, college is heaven, and if you want to go to heaven, you still need to pass the hell of high school for three years first."
The head teacher came back to his senses, looked at everyone with a smile and said, glanced at everyone in the class one by one, but did not favor one over the other, but just stayed more on the children with excellent grades.
The classmates sighed.
"Alright, alright! Be quiet! This is the transcript, class leader, you can help me send this down, this document contains your grades, as well as the form for filling in the volunteer and the introduction of the school, let's take a look at it first! ”
The head teacher spread out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then carefully counted the stack of kraft paper bags in his hand, leaving only the last kraft paper bag, and the rest were transferred to the class leader.
After doing this, the head teacher said again: "Yang Ziye, you come out with me." ”
Well? Yang Ziye looked up at the head teacher, glanced at each other, and walked out.
This did not cause any impact in front of the classmates, after all, their grades were still important, but two girls looked at Yang Ziye who followed the head teacher out of the classroom suspiciously.
"Yang Ziye, you know you did well in this exam, right?" The head teacher was a little puzzled and asked in advance.
"Well, I know"
Yang Ziye replied with a smile, what's wrong? In addition to history in his previous life, Yang Ziye, who had never taken the first exam, did not know why.
"Have you ever answered some phone calls at home before?"
The head teacher nodded thoughtfully, and always felt that the child in front of him had changed a lot, as if he had grown taller, when did he get so taller?
"Huh?"
Thinking of this, Yang Ziye also sensed that something was wrong, saying that the school knows the results, shouldn't these high schools not know? But I don't think I've ever received any phone calls.
I'll be able to fill in the file today.