With a "clang", the iron door curtain of Zhengyang Internet Cafe was pulled up, and the sunlight shining with the scorching sun came in.

Wang Anping reached out to block the dazzling sunshine and woke up from his sleep.

Attracting her eyes, Liu Lina was wearing a white gauze dress. Her rich figure looked particularly attractive against the sunlight.

Wang Anping's throat surged, but he didn't expect to see such a beautiful scenery early in the morning.

"Xiao Wang, the time is coming all night!" Liu Lina reminded with a smile, not finding the soul of a man in his thirties hidden in the eyes of a boy.

"I understand, Sister Liu." Wang Anping stretched and looked at Zhao Zhigang and Wang Anyang.

I saw that their eyes were red, one was focusing on the computer screen, the other was typing on the keyboard, chatting with people. They couldn't sleep all night and were still busy.

"It's time, I'm going to turn off the phone. Zhigang, it's time for us to go to school." Wang Anping urged Zhao Zhigang to say.

"Shut down! No! We haven't finished many tickets." Zhao Zhigang said anxiously.

"Yes! You guys go to class, I'll keep here to watch, don't turn off the computer." Wang Anyang said anxiously.

2005 was a prosperous period of the Internet industry, and various online games attracted countless Internet-addicted teenagers all night long. Dream, a very wide online game, doesn’t have too many agency training services.

The process of carrying out business operations was even smoother than Wang Anping and others expected.

Ten computers are now running on the pace of agency business, and they run very smoothly. They are all visible money. When the computer is turned off at this time, Wang Anyang and Zhao Zhigang are reluctant.

"We can't finish hanging today, so let's keep it tomorrow night and let's hang it again. We'll all night long. We should all rest, stop!" Wang Anping smiled understandingly and persuaded.

Zhao Zhigang and Wang Anyang looked at each other, unwilling to accept it.

"You guys go to class! I'll watch it for a while and go to bed later." Wang Anyang said unwillingly...

"Brother, there is no need to make myself so tired! The Internet costs 2.5 yuan per hour, and there are many people in the Internet cafe. It is not cost-effective to get on like this!" Wang Anping looked at Wang Anyang with laughter and cry.

Wang Anyang was speechless immediately. In fact, he was not tired when he saw the hang-up process. However, due to the cost of hang-up and the excessive number of people in Internet cafes during the day, it is indeed not suitable to continue hang-up.

"Okay!" Wang Anyang stopped insisting.

Soon, Wang Anping and Liu Lina paid for the charter flight, and the three of them left Zhengyang Internet Cafe and parted ways.

Wang Anping and the others went to "class", while Wang Anyang wanted to go to the store to resign from the boss, take a break, and continue to "struggle" to the evening.

"Anping, do you know how much money we made last night?" Zhao Zhigang looked at Wang Anping and couldn't help asking excitedly on the way to school.

Zhao Zhigang was like a child who discovered a treasure at this time, and couldn't help but show off his discovery to his partners.

Wang Anping smiled and asked apologetically: "How many tickets did you run? I couldn't stand it in the middle of the night last night and fell asleep."

"We ran a total of 325 votes, and we earned more than 480, almost 500!" Zhao Zhigang said happily as if he had a look of chicken blood.

"480, well! This efficiency is OK, but the account is not calculated like this. If you deduct 70 yuan of charter charges and then subtract the script fee, the remaining three of us will share, well! I worked hard all night and earned more than 100 per person, which is too little!" Wang Anping estimated for a moment and said dissatisfied.

"Not a lot! Nothing a lot!" Zhao Zhigang shook his head like a rattle and said with satisfaction.

Zhao Zhigang never thought that he would be so beautiful when he earned 100 yuan a night.

Wang Anping smiled helplessly, looking at the campus that was getting closer and closer, a hint of urgent gaze appeared in his eyes.

Wang Anping has estimated that it would cost at least 20,000 yuan to buy knowledge of all subjects in junior high school. However, 20,000 yuan in wealth does not ensure that the learning task is foolproof. To be on the safe side, you have to buy some "books of experience" and brush up on the experience of doing the test. Therefore, the more wealth the better.

But the time is too short, and the midterm exam is about to be in one month!

Alas! This is really hard to be a top student! You have to think of other ways.

Wang Anping frowned and rushed to the school while thinking, and various ideas of making money emerged from time to time in his mind.

The bell of "Lingling" suddenly ran across the campus, and the late students immediately accelerated and rushed towards the school.

Soon, the originally noisy campus suddenly became empty and quiet.

Class 3 and 5

Wang Anping and Zhao Zhigang sat in their seats, listening to the English teacher's lectures, like lullaby, and soon lay on the desk and fell asleep.

English class, mathematics class, Chinese class,..., four classes in the morning, Wang Anping and Zhao Zhigang fell asleep like this.

"Lingling..." The shrill ringtone rang, it was the ringtone for school.

With a "slam" sound, students carrying schoolbags rushed out of the classroom, excited and excited, and finally could leave the school like a cage.

The students in the teaching building were empty. Several teachers in the office were tidying up teaching materials while chatting about the students.

"Old Qin, the two sleeping gods in your class don't care about each other? I'm so arrogant. I'm sleeping throughout the class." Teacher Liu, who taught English, complained to Qin Haifeng, the head teacher of Class 3 and 5 of junior high school.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, are you talking about Wang Anping and Zhao Zhigang! My class is the same! That's so magnificent!" Chinese teacher Zhan Mei looked at Qin Haifeng and teased.

Qin Haifeng shook his head with a wry smile, sighed with sympathy: "I know Wang Anping, the father of this child, and he is also very concerned about his child's studies. However, it is difficult to discipline the child with Wang Anping! It is a headache!"

After pausing, a trace of doubt flashed in Qin Haifeng's eyes and he continued: "As for this guy Zhao Zhigang, it shouldn't be! Well! Let me talk about it when I look back."
Chapter completed!