Rebirth 2004: I can make money by writing.

Chapter 3 Don’t mess with me, or I’ll hit you too!

"Why should I be afraid? It's not written for you!"

Neither Chen Mengqi's name nor his own was written on the love letter. Hao Qiang was afraid of the embarrassment if the love confession failed, so he left himself a way out and made an appointment with Chen Mengqi alone to give it to her.

Besides, this love letter was carefully copied by him in official script, stroke by stroke. It only took a piece of paper, but it took him a long time to write. If Chen Mengqi didn't want it, he could give it to other girls.

If she hadn't slandered him, there was nothing wrong with Hao Qiang admitting that he was pursuing her.

As he spoke, Hao Qiang glanced at a girl sitting in the row in front of Chen Mengqi. She was dressed very casually, with her shirt collar buttoned all the way to her neck, giving her a conservative and dignified look.

However, although her dress was plain, it could not hide her exquisite face.

Her facial features are delicate and exquisite, as if they were carefully carved. Her eyebrows are curved like willow leaves, and she has a pair of clear and bright eyes like cutting water. Her nose is high and elegant, and her skin is fair and flawless, like solidified fat, revealing a natural beauty.

This kind of beauty is not the kind of ostentatious external beauty, but an inner beauty that comes from the inside out and is deliberately restrained.

She is Han Qingying!

The most outstanding student in the grade!

She is a low-key person. She passed the college entrance examination and was admitted to a 985 university in Guangdong. She is also the only graduate of their class who broke through the siege and was admitted to a 985 university.

Later, Hao Qiang never heard that she got married and had children after graduation, but he did see photos of her dressed up after graduation, and she was extremely beautiful.

Of course, Han Qingying was also very beautiful at that time, and many boys had a crush on her, but she didn't dress up, didn't like to talk, and always looked a little cold. She had good grades, and her family situation was special, so no boy dared to flirt with her.

Hao Qiang glanced at the other students, who seemed to be watching a show, while Han Qingying had a faint expression. She just looked up at him, then lowered her head and continued reading silently, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"Student Han Qingying, can you help me read this letter?

Are there any other names listed?

Thanks! "

Hao Qiang took out the confession letter from his pocket, took two steps forward and handed the letter to the other party.

Many classmates around him started to make a fuss, thinking the matter was not serious enough. Hao Qiang was really afraid that someone would continue to frame him. With only a few dozen days left before the college entrance examination, he just wanted to study quietly in school.

Han Qingying didn't want to pay attention to these things at first, but after looking at the sincere Hao Qiang and seeing the letter paper already in front of her, she had no choice but to nod "yes", her expression still cold.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's courage returned and he couldn't help but laugh, "Han Qingying is going to apply to a key university. With your grades, it's hard to even get into an undergraduate program. You're like a toad wanting to eat swan meat!"

"Don't you know how to listen to others? When did I ever say I wanted to pursue Han Qingying?

Of course, which teacher or student wouldn’t like such an outstanding girl? I like her too! "

When Han Qingying heard Hao Qiang praising her, her eyes, as clear as lotus flowers, remained calm as the surface of the water without ripples. She opened the exquisite art paper, looked at the beautiful handwriting on it, and read softly. Her light and graceful voice rippled in the classroom:

“The day never promised to stay or go with the sky, yet it stayed with it day and night;

The scenery never speaks eternity to the eyes, yet it is always beautiful;

The stars never promise light to the night, yet they strive to twinkle;

I never tell you how much I miss you, but I always care about you!"

After reading, Han Qingying handed the letter to Hao Qiang without saying whether there was a name on it, but this already showed that Chen Mengqi's name was not on it.

Of course Chen Mengqi knew that her name was not on it, but she didn't expect Hao Qiang to actually read it out to his classmates. Shouldn't he be shy and keep it to himself?

Wasn’t he squatting beside the pavilion just now, feeling regretful?

No, he must still secretly like me, but he just doesn't want to admit it publicly, so he's angry.

After Hao Qiang finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Mengqi anymore. He turned around and placed the letter on Han Qingying's desk. "I'll give it to you as a graduation souvenir."

Han Qingying didn't refuse, nor did she explicitly accept. She really liked the essay and the solemn, simple, and upright official script, which she felt suited her personality.

At this moment, Chen Mengqi saw Hao Qiang's appearance, her chest heaved violently, and she sat down angrily. At the same time, she felt a little resentful towards Han Qingying in her heart, asking why she helped Hao Qiang read, why she didn't say her name was on it, and why she was so honest.

However, she didn't dare to confront Han Qingying, who was always cold-tempered. Her good grades made her jealous.

Hao Qiang strode back to his seat. He wanted to calm down and write. He got one hundred yuan for every ten thousand words!

Whether it is true or not, we have to test it to know.

What is the level of his memory? He remembered the essay word for word. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he is already familiar with it.

The classmates looked at Hao Qiang who sat back in his seat, then looked at Chen Mengqi with tears in her eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Some people think that what Chen Mengqi said might be true, but it is also true that Hao Qiang did not pester her.

After everyone saw that he had calmed down, no one said anything anymore, but most of the students still despised Hao Qiang's behavior of bullying girls.

Wu Hai admired Hao Qiang's majestic performance just now. He scared the pretty boy Lin Fan. He was so awesome.

Also, if you like Han Qingying, just like her. She wrote a love letter to him openly. I couldn't help but praise her:

"Qiangzi, Niubi, if you really like Han Qingying, I support you!

You must dare to love and hate, but you have to restrain yourself and not be too open about it, otherwise the school will find out and you might be expelled.

Besides, your grades are really worrying."

Hengxian No. 2 High School was established just seven years ago, and in previous years the number of students taking the college entrance examination was about a thousand.

However, only about fifty people pass the second-tier line every year, and even fewer pass the key line, usually only two or three.

In unlucky years, I am still single.

Hao Qiang failed to get into the county's key high school, County No. 1 High School, in the high school entrance examination. The passing rate for undergraduates at County No. 1 High School is much higher, but only about a hundred candidates can pass the key line every year.

This is a large county with a population of one million, but its education is relatively backward.

Of course, it is still quite difficult to get an undergraduate degree these days. However, with the continuous expansion of university enrollment, the difficulty of getting an undergraduate degree has gradually decreased.

"Shut up and read!"

Hao Qiang glared at his deskmate. He certainly understood that the school forbade students from dating. If they were discovered, they would be publicly criticized or even expelled.

However, the school turns a blind eye to the senior high school students as long as they don’t show affection in public. The school cares more about the admission rate.

Therefore, many couples engage in underground sex, and in public they may just flirt with each other at most, but there is absolutely no excessive physical touching.

Wu Hai chuckled, playfully, and put his arm around his shoulders: "So domineering, but I like it."

Seeing Hao Qiang frowning and not answering him, he simply curled his lips, turned his head and started reading.

Hao Qiang picked up a few sheets of white paper, opened the Chinese textbook, and copied and took notes on the ancient poem "Red Cliff Fu" and its translation.

Simply copying books without remembering what they say is a waste of time.

He didn't keep track of the time and copied over and over again. Not counting punctuation marks, he wrote about a thousand Chinese characters, then silently opened the virtual screen.

【Writing money: 10.1 yuan】

He had already tested this virtual screen and found that no one else could see it except him.

Next, Hao Qiang conducted various tests.

He discovered that randomly writing numbers and letters didn't count at all. Otherwise, if he only wrote the letter "1", he could write more than 10,000 in an hour.

Only those who write meaningful data, formulas, English sentences, etc. will be recognized by the Golden Finger.

However, a few numbers and three or four English letters are converted into a word recognized by the golden finger.

Alas, it’s a bit regrettable that I can’t cheat.

Hao Qiang didn't care. He could write two to three thousand words in an hour and earn twenty to thirty yuan, which already made him very happy.

In 2004, this hourly income was no worse than that of an average white-collar worker.

At the same time, he also found that his memory and thinking ability were much stronger than before.

In 10 minutes, he can probably remember a hundred or so words.

This is extremely awesome!

Amazing!

Of course, this is only a short-term memory, and it definitely needs to be reviewed repeatedly to be firmly remembered.

Before that, Hao Qiang could only remember thirty or forty words.

If he were to recite English, it would be a little more difficult to remember, but no matter what, he felt that memorizing words was much easier than before.

Originally, he didn't have much hope for the college entrance examination, even though he had integrated the memories and experiences of two lives.

But now, there is hope!

Thinking of this, Hao Qiang's heart beat faster, he clenched his fists, his eyes sparkled with joy, and his face blossomed with an unprecedented radiance.

This year's college entrance examination date has been changed to June 7, which is more than fifty days away.

In addition, he still remembered that the topic of this year's college entrance examination essay was "Go your own way and let others talk."

Hao Qiang was deeply impressed by this, mainly because his classmates were discussing it after the exam. Later, this sentence became a phrase he often said in his life.

In his previous life, his composition was a mess and probably scored less than 40 points.

In this life, he was well prepared. Although he didn't know how to write a perfect essay, he would definitely have no problem getting a high score.

Twenty more points in Chinese is too scary.

Hao Qiang was full of hope for the future. He concentrated on writing and memorizing, completely forgetting the passage of time.

Before we knew it, it was almost noon and the students in the classroom left one after another to have lunch.

When Chen Mengqi left, she glared at him angrily.

Wu Hai's stomach was rumbling with hunger. There were only a few students left in the classroom. He turned his head and asked Hao Qiang, who was still immersed in his studies, "Qiangzi, do you want to eat outside the school?

The food in the cafeteria on Sundays is terrible, it’s all leftovers from yesterday.”

Hao Qiang, who was reading a book, heard this and looked up at the clock above the blackboard. He didn't expect that it was almost twelve o'clock.

I silently opened the virtual screen and found that my writing fee had increased to 35.5 yuan.

He didn't keep track of the exact time it took, but it must have been over an hour.

In addition, he felt that he had memorized a lot of knowledge points and was more confident about the college entrance examination.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, a smile appeared on his lips, and he was full of anticipation for his future life.

Seeing Wu Hai still staring at him, he felt his pocket and found that he only had three yuan left. He frowned and replied, "Then let's eat outside the school."

It doesn't cost much to have a meal of fried noodles or Laoyou noodles outside the school, and a fried egg is only three yuan. But eating in the school cafeteria usually costs two yuan, which includes one meat dish, one vegetable dish and a serving of rice.

I'll try harder this afternoon and try to earn a hundred dollars to see if I can withdraw it.

If he could withdraw cash, he would have solved his financial difficulties.

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