When he walked out of the bank gate, Yuan Liyang had already added more than 9.7 million yuan in cash in his card.

Specifically, it is 9.769 million yuan.

This makes Yuan Liyang's personal disposable total assets, including the remaining New Year's money after buying traditional Chinese medicine, up to more than 9.769,800 yuan.

It would be fine if Wang Xiaoquan was the only one. After all, he was still old. The problem was that Yuan Liyang looked tender at first glance, and he turned 10 million yuan in a row. Even the bank clerk couldn't help but look up and looked at him a few more times, holding the remitter Wang Xiaoquan's ID card and staring at him.

In Suyang City in 2004, it was definitely considered a rich man with a net worth of 10 million yuan.

For the time being, everyone obviously thinks that this rich man is Wang Xiaoquan.

However, after transferring the money, Yuan Liyang did not look happy because he had nearly ten million in his pocket. Wang Xiaoquan, who finally transferred the money he should have transferred, did not feel relaxed - he was still a little frowning.

When he left the door, he seemed to want to smoke, took it out, and took it back. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

So when he saw Yuan Liyang getting in the car, he said nothing and drove Yuan Liyang back to school honestly.

It was not until he stopped at the school gate that Yuan Liyang said to him before getting off the bus: "Think hard, settle down, spend money when going out! If you encounter something, you don't need to ask me."

"Go away!"

Yuan Liyang got off the car, and he also got off the car.

Then he held the car door and watched Yuan Liyang's back gradually disappear into the gate of No. 1 Middle School. Finally, he took out two boxes of Red Flag Canals, pulled out one to light up.

Take a deep breath and spit it out for a long time, worrying, "Lost money! To put it nicely, how can the male protagonist lose money? How can the male protagonist do a business that loses money? If I really lose everything..."

But after thinking deeply, he could really feel that his boss seemed to have really not taken the money seriously. Even if it was ten million, he really didn't take it seriously - this was something that could be felt. You can't pretend to be just pretending, and not taking it seriously is not taking it seriously.

If you observe carefully, you will find that his every move is neither contempt nor wasteful, but you can just feel that the importance of such a large sum of money is not even comparable to a bowl of dumplings made by his mother.

He held the car door and smoked most of a cigarette. He suddenly became ruthless and threw the remaining half. He said viciously: "If you spend it, you will pay it and you will compensate! Isn't it just to pay the money? Who can do anything? The boss doesn't care. He clearly asked you to compensate it. You feel sorry for it! Compensation!"

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More than ten days after Yuan Liyang returned to this world, the third round of the city's third-year high school final exam finally arrived.

Friday, mathematics, science and science.

Saturday, Chinese, English.

After the exam on Saturday afternoon, it was only 4 o'clock. The senior high school students in the city had a holiday. The holiday was Sunday, but the evening self-study on Sunday evening was a school.

Next, until before the college entrance examination, there are two rounds of such a survey exam. In fact, relevant experts and senior teachers from the city and even the province are betting on the questions of this year's college entrance examination questions, at least in the direction.

Just like treating the coming college entrance examination, Yuan Liyang was not particularly serious, but he did not take this kind of exam seriously. He had a purely normal mentality - he would answer as many as he would, how many points he could get, and how many points he could calculate.

To be honest, in the past ten days after he came back, he really didn't pay much attention to the teachers' teachings and questions, so he just focused on reading the textbooks.

However, it is a pure instinct to reach his level and never forget everything you see.

In addition, although it is a new but vicissitudes of life, the vast majority of the memories of the eighteen-year-old Yuan Liyang have not disappeared and are still left in his mind. It can be used by Yuan Liyang at any time to call it now.

So he didn't feel too much trouble when he did this set of mock test questions.

After the two exams on Friday, he began to feel inexplicably happy, and even couldn't help but wonder, if he could get a high score by the college entrance examination, should he apply to a better school?

When the Chinese language exam was finished on Saturday morning and lunch, almost everyone's mouth began to rise up - a month's holiday was undoubtedly exciting.

Fang Mingwei wanted to ask Yuan Liyang to go to the Internet cafe tonight, but Yuan Liyang refused, and he scolded him earnestly, "Do you have full marks in mathematics? Are you 27 years of science? Can you get 14 in Chinese? Or are you sure you have English? What kind of girlfriend do you want to find in the future? Peking University or Suyang Normal University? Want to find a beautiful girl with 90 points, or a thrifty person with 60 points? Think about it carefully! What Internet cafe to go to and continue to study!"

Fang Mingwei asked back: "What about you?"

Yuan Liyang answered seriously, "Of course I am different from you, and I don't have to worry about not being able to find a girlfriend!"

"Bad! What are you going to do? Why don't you bring me with you?"

"I'll go meet a child and talk about life and ideals together. Do you want to go with me?"

"kid?"

"Yeah! Kid!"

"Then forget it, I'll read a book! My sister's little nephew is only three years old and it's already very annoying! I can't afford to offend me, I can't afford to offend me!"

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I handed in the exam paper on Saturday afternoon and everyone left school in great pleasure.

Yuan Liyang also cleaned up, especially emptying his thermos and thermos, putting it in place properly, and then called his mother and said that he might go back a little late tonight.

Zhou Huizhen asked him what he was doing.

He said: "Fang Mingwei insisted on taking me to the Internet cafe for a while, and he said that he was combining work and rest. Don't worry, I won't go back too late."

After my mother gave me a few words, she finally let it go. Yuan Liyang rode his bicycle and leisurely headed towards the west.

He said he wanted to see the child, but he didn't cheat Fang Mingwei, because Zhao Wenhui, who was less than 70 years old, was really considered a child in his eyes.

Of course, I have to do something that I have agreed to. I have already thought about a little favor that I have to give it to you, and I don’t have to give it to you, so I can give it to you with pleasure. It happened to be between the afternoon exam and the darkness of dinner, and there was still one or two hours, and he felt that it was just right to use it to do it.

He rode slowly out of the main urban area, and the sun was slowly setting the mountain. The whole west sky was red, which looked amazing. However, when he arrived at the Heling Mountain National Forest Park, which he had been to once before, especially when he went to the resort hotel at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly realized that the mountain did not seem to be quiet.

I turned to this short section of the road, and two cars had already crossed from behind and headed to the hotel.

All are luxury cars.
Chapter completed!