Wang Anping was in a daze and didn't hear what his cousin was saying.

In his previous life, many regrets kept popping up in his mind.

After growing up and going out to work, Wang Anping understood his father's good intentions. However, life is a movie that cannot be reproduced, and even if he regrets it, he can't go back.

Now that he has been reborn, this movie of life has a chance to replay, Wang Anping will never let those regrets appear in his life again.

"Xiao Anzi, I'll just let it go! If my uncle knows about this, even I will be unlucky!" Wang Anyang looked at Wang Anping and refused in a more intense tone.

His uncle Wang Wenlong attaches great importance to Wang Anping's academic performance. No one in the entire Wang family knows, because they all watch Wang Anping be beaten to adulthood since childhood.

That's the tragic level!

Tsk tsk, it is comparable to the US military's powerless attack on Iraq, and Wang Anping was abused so miserably!

However, Wang Anping, a kid, has been stubborn since he was a child and doesn't like studying. Now he is entering the rebellious period, which makes Wang Wenlong helpless.

However, if my uncle knew that he had helped Anping play games and earn money, Wang Anyang would immediately have goose bumps all over his body and shuddered when he thought of the terrible consequences.

"Xiao An, your school dormitory is closed at 9 o'clock, right? It's getting late, so you can go back quickly!" Wang Anyang drove away Wang Anping as if he was chasing the plague god.

Suddenly being driven away by Wang Anyang so unfriendly, Wang Anping was stunned for a moment and figured out the reason. It was his father's remaining power at work! If he didn't comfort him, borrow his ID card and drag him into the water, he might not have to talk about it.

Wang Anping ignored Wang Anyang's drive away, looked up and carefully looked at the environment in the computer store.

Wang Anyang glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, and lowered his head to continue playing the game. The heavy music mixed with the fierce sound of chopping and slashing came out of the computer sound continuously.

When Wang Anping heard this voice, he knew that he was playing the hottest game at the moment - World of Warcraft.

"Brother, you like playing games so much, why don't you open a game studio by yourself? World of Warcraft is very popular! If you can make it, you will earn several times more than you can go to work." Wang Anping asked with a smile.

"You don't need to participate in my business, you can go back to the dormitory quickly!" Wang Anyang glared at Wang Anping with anger and continued to drive him away.

"If you don't lend me, I will naturally borrow from others. However, I missed this opportunity to make money. You can play games in the store every day and get the salary of 500 yuan!" Wang Anping curled his lips and said tough.

At this time, Wang Anyang still regarded Wang Anping as a junior high school student who loved to dream, and this level of stimulation was greatly reduced.

Wang Anyang operated the keyboard with one hand, and waved his hand impatiently with the other hand: "Well, um! You can borrow it from someone else! I won't give it to you!"

Returning empty-handed? How is that possible!

If you can’t make money, buy junior high school knowledge, and fail to complete system tasks. If you fail to do a certain part of the task, you will die.
Chapter completed!