Chapter 93 Money, Lots of Money
Seeing Wen Zhu doing questions again, Zhou Xiaoju was really impressed but also helpless. "Wen Zhu, you just finished the exam, don't you want to take a break? You work so hard, how can we mortals survive!"
"Yeah, no one wants to chat with me, I'm so bored." Qian Xusen also came to join in the fun.
Wen Zhu looked at Qian Xusen and said, "I'm usually busy too. If you're free, don't take me with you."
Zhou Xiaoju also agreed, "Yes, you are the only one who is idle! We are all busy."
Wen Zhu took a break from his busy schedule to talk to them, just to relax. "Since I've chosen to participate in the competition, I want to give it my all and see how far I can go. Otherwise, it would be a waste of my participation."
She always remembered what her master said.
"Little Bamboo, God rewards hard work. If a person has talent but doesn't work hard, he won't go far."
Wen Zhu asked, "What if you don't have talent and don't work hard?"
The master rolled his eyes at her and said, "Then it's useless."
Therefore, although she has the innate advantage of having a photographic memory, she still needs to devote time and energy to become proficient in practice and to be able to flexibly respond to various variations of question types.
She has always believed that there are always people better than you.
While her family's future is uncertain, she won't miss any opportunity to make herself stronger.
When the students around heard what Wen Zhu said, they all agreed. Because of Wen Zhu's leadership, the overall learning atmosphere in Class 3 (1) was very high, even though the exam had just ended!
After school, Wang Guodong, a boy in the same class who was participating in the competition, called Wen Zhu to go to the competition training class together.
Qian Xusen just happened to ask Wen Zhu to go home with him.
"Let's go back together."
"Wen Zhu, we should go to Teacher Lin. Teacher Lin is probably waiting."
The two spoke almost at the same time.
Qian Xusen's face immediately turned from sunny to gloomy and became sour just when he was about to ask Wen Zhu to go home with him.
This is the third time, the third time.
Wen Zhu was asked to have dinner together, but Wang Guodong said he would bring his food with him so they could discuss the issue together.
During the break, Qian Xusen was unusually studious and asked Wen Zhu questions. Wang Guodong was discussing competition issues with Wen Zhu.
Now, just after school, I called her to go home together, but Wang Guodong said he had to prepare for the competition!
Qian Xusen felt that he was no longer important in Wen Zhu's heart and was not treated like a good friend.
Said with a sour face.
"I'm going home first. After all, I don't have to prepare for the competition, so I'm pretty free. Those who are free should go home first, and you busy people can continue to work together."
As he said this, he threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and strode out of the classroom.
Wen Zhu found Qian Xusen's childish look a little funny.
I must have been busy with the math competition recently and neglected him. This kid must feel left out.
"Hey, Qian Xusen, come to my house for dinner tonight. My mom said she's making stir-fried bamboo shoots with bacon. It's delicious!"
"Are you going or not?"
Seeing that Qian Xusen ignored him, Wen Zhu asked again.
The young man straightened his back and walked out without saying a word.
After shouting twice and him ignoring her, Wen Zhu gave up.
Finally, I ran to the window, opened it, and said to him, "Please tell my family a message! If I study too late, I won't be going home today. Then I'll live in the dormitory and squeeze in with my classmates."
Qian Xusen waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and left without looking back.
Wen Zhu knew that he had heard her, but he was still angry and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Teacher Lin was indeed still waiting for them, so she didn't chase after him to continue talking to him.
There were only five people participating in the competition: three from their class, Wang Guodong, Zheng Fangyuan, and her, Xu Niannian from Class 2, and a boy named Zhou Shengli from Class 3.
Teacher Lin from their class is the main person in charge of this competition and is also responsible for their pre-match coaching.
Aside from not wanting to talk to Xu Niannian, Wen Zhu got along well with the other students. They continued discussing and working on their homework until around 9 p.m., when the bell rang for the students to leave for self-study. Wen Zhu was startled to realize how late it was, so he quickly grabbed his bag and headed to the dorm.
As soon as she walked onto the playground, the barrage of comments in front of her began to refresh automatically, rolling in front of her.
Wen Zhu slowed down his pace.
[The heroine is going to get lucky today! She's going to get rich! Finally, she won't have to suffer such a miserable life without her!]
[Who isn't pitiful in this day and age? It's as if the heroine is the only one who has a hard time. At least she can still go to school, while many girls can't even afford to.]
[Yes, the heroine is pitiful, most of it is her own fault.]
[What opportunity did the heroine have? Tell us more about it! ]
[Did you find gold? Or a jade bracelet? Did money just fall from the sky? Tell me quickly!]
On her way home, the heroine encounters a seriously injured man. She saves him, and when he's on the verge of death, he reveals the location of his hidden money. This makes the heroine suddenly rich. She no longer has to worry about money, can focus on her studies, and can even help the hero.
[Isn't this just the author's biological mother giving money to the heroine? Who was that person? What happened to her after she died? Was she a criminal or a smuggler? There's no explanation at all.]
[No, the heroine buried him after he died. His identity is unknown. Simply put, he was just a stepping stone for the heroine's health pack, giving her whatever she needed.]
Is there a lot of hidden money? Is there any gold? Where is it? I really want to steal it!
[What do you mean by stealing? We just admire the charm of money!]
[Yes, yes, yes! Look at it!]
It's in the corner of a dilapidated house two blocks away from the school. You're just reading a book, yet you're so greedy! Even if you knew where it was, you wouldn't be able to get it!
【Having seen it is equivalent to owning it, you don’t understand! 】
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Wen Zhu's eyes lit up.
Money, lots of money!
She immediately took out the book from her bag and handed it to Zhou Xiaoju who was walking over. "Xiaoju, please help me take the book back to the dormitory. I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow."
"Wen Zhu, aren't you going to sleep with me tonight?"
"No, I left a book for a competition at home. I'd better go back and get it today."
As he said this, he walked out quickly with the empty bag slung over his shoulder.
Xu Niannian, who had been at peace for only a few days, started shouting again, "Wen Zhu, wait for me, let's go home together!"
She deliberately spoke louder so that others would know that she now lived in the town and didn't have to go back to the village every day. Although her aunt's house was small and crowded, being able to live in the town was something that many of her classmates envied.
Wen Zhu ran faster when she heard Xu Niannian calling her.
"I don't like being with people I don't know well."
Xu Niannian wanted to chase after her, but Wen Zhu didn't know what was wrong with him recently. He would run away as fast as he could when he saw her, not giving her a chance to talk to him.
She stamped her feet in anger and had to grope her way back in the dark. "Bah, who would want to go with you? I just want to borrow the light of the flashlight. You really think you are so popular!"
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