Yan Han, who was immersed in his studies, hadn't seen Lin Jianlu for a long time.

His brain capacity was occupied by various knowledge points of various subjects, and he almost forgot about the "variable", not to mention discovering any abnormalities.

Finally, the weekend is coming. There is only one evening self-study class on Friday night, and school will end a little earlier than usual. However, this evening self-study class has been complained by many people as being useless, because by this class, most of the students' minds have grown grass and they are not in the mood to study. Often, the class teacher has to come in person to calm them down before they can continue.

With the class teacher present, there are many people making small movements in the classroom, but it is unusually quiet.

Wen Juerong tried to write his homework for a while, but his mind was wandering. He turned around and saw Yan Han was still studying hard. He couldn't help but want to tease him, so he threw a small note to Yan Han.

"Brother Yan, where are you going this weekend?"

Yan Han was stuck on a difficult question at the moment, and when he saw a small piece of paper fell in front of him, he unfolded it and read it.

Thinking about his weekend plans, he quickly wrote a few replies: "I'm not going anywhere. I'm studying in the dormitory."

"You're not going out for a day?"

"Maybe I'm going out to buy books."

"Oh. Where are you going to buy books? I'll go with you."

Wen Juerong had just thrown the note out when he heard someone calling their names: "Wen Juerong! Yan Han! What are you two doing!"

The head teacher, who was sitting at the podium in front preparing lessons, stood up at some point, came down from the podium and walked towards them.

"Give me the note."

Yan Han didn't resist and obediently handed the small note to the head teacher.

After reading the content on the note, the murderous teacher's aura gradually disappeared. He walked up to Wen Juerong and said, "Where are you going to have fun? Haven't you had enough fun? The class division test will be next week. How are you studying?"

Wen Juerong looked back at him with a pitiful expression, not daring to say a word.

The class burst into laughter. Everyone was amused by Wen Juerong's pitiful big head and cute contrast.

"Don't laugh!" The head teacher yelled, but his attitude softened.

He already knew Wen Juerong very well, and knew that although this classmate liked to tease, he had no bad intentions.

The most important thing is that the two students who were caught passing notes during self-study class were originally very angry, but the content of the notes was actually about studying on the weekend and buying exercise books?

No teacher would have the heart to criticize people in this situation!

Despite this, he still warned everyone: "If you have anything to say, talk about it after school. Just study hard and don't do those useless things!"

"Yes, teacher." Yan Han responded in a good manner and sat down again.

However, I don't know how the matter of going to the bookstore with Wen Juerong was inexplicably decided.

Wen Juerong's family is local, and he goes home to live on weekends. After school, he has to take the bus. Yan Han told him to agree on the time and place to meet on Sunday, and then returned to the dormitory alone.

Next Thursday and Friday will be the class placement exams. Although Lu Ze High School has this kind of graded education system, the teaching staff is very evenly distributed. Yan Han doesn't really care which class he goes to.

But it is at least a test of his learning in the past two weeks. He wants to see if there are any problems with his learning methods and efficiency, so he must face this exam.

After returning to the dormitory, he simply packed up and washed the clothes he had worn for a week. After packing up, Yan Han turned on the live broadcast again to start studying.

After a week of live broadcasting, the traffic of the entire learning section is still terribly low, but Yan Han's fans have doubled.

The main reason is that Yan Han's online time is basically fixed every day. He goes back to the dormitory and works. Every time he enters the study state, he will not be less than an hour. For those students who are willing to study but often get distracted, seeing him is like finding a role model and motivation.

So far, there are still a few anchors in the channel, but it seems that they are just broadcasting for fun. The broadcast time is not fixed. Some of them have even disappeared. The rest of them are just talking about this and that when they go online. No one is willing to watch.

So it can be said that Yan Han has now contracted the traffic of this entire channel.

This time Yan Han also planned to open the board and work, but he didn't expect that the mobile phone suddenly vibrated. He took a look and saw that there was an extra piece of... chicken breast on the screen where two bullet screens occasionally passed by?

Thanks to user [314159] for rewarding the anchor with a piece of chicken breast! The anchor's popularity +2000, the fan intimacy +2000!

The bullet screen was also flooded with comments for a short moment:

Rich!

Worship the rich!

Wow, congratulations to the anchor for making a big profit today!!

Oh, I want to support a little sister too qaq

Yan Han:...!

Yan Han knows exactly how much a piece of chicken breast costs as a gift.

It doesn't matter if you can't remember it, because it is converted into the same amount with the anchor's popularity increase and fan intimacy later.

In other words, if the popularity and fan intimacy increase by 2,000, then this piece of chicken breast is worth 2,000. If he

shares half of it with the website... he has earned 1,000 yuan now?!

His mood was a bit up and down. A thousand yuan was actually nothing to him before, but now he was poor, too poor. He didn't even have enough money for food!

He felt like he was getting rich!

Even so, Yan Han was still a little embarrassed to accept it. He knew that many big anchors could receive tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of rewards every day, but when it came to Yan Han, he only had a thought of how he could let netizens spend money.

With extremely complicated emotions, Yan Han clicked on the backstage and saw a piece of chicken breast in the account.

Sitting at the table in a daze for a while, Yan Han thought about it. Since someone was willing to give him so much reward, it means that his live broadcast has brought some good and positive experiences to netizens. At this moment, the only way to live up to the two thousand yuan is to work harder.

He wrote the two words "Thank you" on a piece of scrap paper, and shook it in a place where the camera could easily capture it. Then he took a deep breath, took out the textbook and started studying today.

In addition to planning to review the knowledge points of chemistry and biology, he also planned to brush up on the questions of several subjects before the exam.

In this way, time is very tight. Not only did he study until late on Friday, but Yan Han stayed in the dormitory to study all Saturday. Except for going out for a morning run, eating breakfast, and buying lunch and dinner for himself, he did not go out.

Studying is actually a very boring and uncomfortable process. It is very demanding on the brain, and it is uncomfortable to sit for a long time. You have to suppress your sleepiness and concentrate.

In order to overcome these difficulties and force himself to concentrate on studying, Yan Han even used all his strength! The eldest brother has never been so serious in his life.

In addition to completing the achievement task, he also sincerely regretted and wanted to cherish this opportunity.

Now the only embarrassing thing is that if he often stays up late, the "beauty" item will be in danger.

In order to solve this problem, Yan Han changed to the early bed and early rise method on weekends. When some all-nighters were still asleep, he had already gotten up and worked on the questions under the stars.

On Sunday, Yan Han also got up early and studied hard. He studied until almost noon, then he put on his clothes and hurried out of school to meet Wen Juerong.

Luze High School is located between the third and fourth ring roads in the city. It has a very advantageous geographical location and is surrounded by a very prosperous area. There is a pedestrian street not far away.

The bookstore that the [Billionaire Plan] suggested him to go to is on this street.

He finally didn't have to wear a school uniform. He still wore jeans today, but the sweater he wore last week was thrown away. This time he changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt and an ordinary neutral jacket.

In Yan Han's eyes, "Yan Han's" clothes were too ladylike, and the colors were bright. He really couldn't bear to allow himself to wear that kind of clothes.

He had to search the cabinet for a long time before finding this set.

But he was tall, long-legged, and delicate.

The tight jeans made his legs look even longer and thinner. Yan Han stood with his legs apart at the agreed intersection. His casually put-together outerwear gave him a street hip-hop vibe, which contrasted with his beautiful face, making him look extraordinary and different from ordinary people.

So much so that when Wen Juerong arrived at the agreed location, he didn't dare to recognize him.

"Brother Yan, you are too manly!"

"Slow?" Yan Han was standing on the side of the road with his legs crossed, a little confused, "I was obviously here first."

"...man, in English!" Wen Juerong rolled his eyes, and the feeling of being astonished just now dissipated a little, but when he looked at Yan Han again, his heart full of yearning for beauty was rippled again, and he couldn't help but say: "Too handsome! If you stand on the street and say you are a boy, no one will doubt it!"

Wen Juerong shouted, and the passers-by who were originally attracted by Yan Han and secretly observed him could not help but gasp.

...So, is this a man or a woman?

What is androgynous beauty?

This is it!

"Stop talking nonsense." Yan Han automatically filtered out his flattering words and said, "Let's go, let's hurry up."

"Oh, oh, oh!"

There is an old bookstore on the pedestrian street, and the various books inside are relatively complete.

The billionaire skills have not given him any hints yet, and Yan Han plunged into the ocean of supplementary books, wandering back and forth between the three rows of bookshelves.

... Fortunately, he has already had a preliminary understanding of high school knowledge during this period of time, otherwise he would probably drown here.

After looking at some of the more well-known supplementary books and exercises on the market, Yan Han did not buy all of them. He only chose two sets of exercise books that he thought had more reasonable questions and would not often ask questions beyond the syllabus.

In addition, they bought English and Chinese handbooks, and Yan Han's purpose of this trip was achieved.

Wen Juerong, a poor student, could not distinguish which books were good and which were useless, but he was smart. Based on the principle that he might use them someday, he bought a set of whatever Yan Han took.

The process was simple to describe, but Brother Yan still felt distressed when he was queuing to pay.

It seemed that he had not felt so distressed for a long time.

Of course, he would never believe that his brother would spend a huge amount of money to buy exercises in his lifetime.

So, it was all fate.

After paying the bill, the two put all the books into their schoolbags. Yan Han casually threw his backpack over his shoulders with particularly skillful movements. He asked Wen Juerong if he knew where to find part-time workers nearby, only temporary workers who were available on Saturdays and Sundays.

The Billionaire Plan only requires him to come to this bookstore before 3 pm, but there has been no movement so far. Yan Han wanted to see if he could get some clues from Wen Juerong.

Wen Juerong is a real local idiot here, maybe he knows something.

"I don't know about this..." Wen Juerong touched his short hair that he had just shaved. Although his family is not rich, they are well-off and not short of money. So far, Wen Juerong has never thought about making money.

"Brother Yan, are you short of money? How much do you want? I can lend it to you." Wen Juerong said without hesitation.

"That's not necessary."

Yan Han waved his hand. He just asked casually, but what should be done? Wen Juerong's generous attitude of lending money still touched him.

Pushing open the door of the bookstore and walking out, the pedestrian street is full of shops. Different styles of music are played at the door of each store to attract customers. Yan Han and Wen Juerong are attracted by the advertisement on the LED screen of the building opposite -

"Welcome to the registration site of our Street Dance King. As we have advertised before, the first place can get a prize worth 50,000 yuan, and there is hope to become the strongest dancer with our sponsor. What are you waiting for?"

"What is this Street Dance King?" Yan Han asked very out of date.

"It sounds nice, but it's just a dance machine that depends on who can tap the beats." Two young girls who had just come out of a bookstore were watching the ad with them. One of them said, "But it's free to sign up, so you can try it if you have time."

"I can't do it, my body is not coordinated." said the other girl.

Her eyes fell on Yan Han at the same time. She was first shocked by his appearance, and then frightened by his temperament. Suddenly, she was a little confused about the gender of this beautiful man.

But this did not stop her from thinking: If this person dances, he must be very cool!

While being silently stared at, Yan Han had already looked at the prizes and positions on the big screen. There was a first prize of 50,000 yuan for one person, a second prize of 20,000 yuan for two people, and a third prize of 10,000 yuan for three people.

Almost when he saw the three prizes, his vision was covered by a big-breasted cute girl again.

[[Billionaire Plan] Mission Tips: Participate in the Street Dance King Competition, become the strongest king, and win a prize!]

...

Yan Han was startled by the chest that suddenly appeared in front of him in the air. His face was full of black lines. He forced himself not to argue with Xiao Wu and asked: "What does this mean? Do you want me to win this game?"

[Yes.]

"But I can't dance." Yan Han said.

He has played a lot of arcade games, but as for the dance machine, it is really not his cup of tea.

[This billionaire plan is designed based on the host's own conditions. It will remind you to participate in this competition to explain that the system is confident that you can win. If you go all out, at least the third prize will be no problem. There is no way to make mistakes.]

"The key is that I really can't." Yan Han was a little embarrassed. He has been tough since he was a child, and he has a natural talent for fighting, but dancing...

wait!

He used to be hard, but now...

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart, and then I heard Xiaowu say:

[How do you know if you don’t try? What’s more, you have a killer move, a delicate body and soft skills! ]

"..."