Chapter 25 Everyone loves flowers and they bloom
"From now on, please call me Gu·Rich Man·Lu!" The royalties arrived, and after deducting income tax, there was 4,352 yuan in the bank card.
The purchasing power of more than four thousand in 2012 is equivalent to six or seven thousand ten years later, right?
In his previous life, Gu Lu was a street writer who could earn six to seven thousand a day even though he could earn ten thousand a day, but he has never been so excited!
Finally able to protect his own life, and finally no longer have to eat only one meal every day. Gu Lu thought about whether he could reverse his height disadvantage by drinking more milk now.
"It should be no problem. Although the peak period of development is between thirteen and fifteen, boys have to grow up until they are eighteen." Gu Lu is confident that he will improve his nutrition in high school and then participate in sports activities, such as playing more Play basketball.
In front of the ATM, after hesitating again and again, Gu Lu took out two hundred.
Considering that I am still young and carry so much money with me, I can easily be robbed.
It’s not a lie that students often get their breakfast money robbed near school.
I have a similar experience in my memory, but my pocket is cleaner than my face, and the delinquent senior student who blocked my way to "borrow money" got nothing.
In fact, two hundred is a bit much, but mobile payment is not popular nowadays, and U-Shield K-Bao has too many limitations. In most cases, cash is still needed to buy things.
“Help! Stop me!”
Zhang Yudong was running in the school, constantly calling for help, as if a tiger was chasing him... Oh, let me correct you, there are things more terrifying than tigers. thing.
The aggressive Xie Fangqi is chasing after her. She is nicknamed "Baboon" because of her skinny arms and legs.
The nicknames in junior high school are always related to body shape and homophones. For example, there is a nickname "Bo Mei" in the class. Girls develop early and will be laughed at. It is not an exaggeration to say that if you are introverted point, or even be directly isolated.
Baboon Xie Fangqi still has a boyish personality and often chases and fights with the boys in the class.
The pursuers arrived a few seconds later, and Gu Lu learned that Zhang was sitting at the back table of Xie's, and when he clicked with scissors, the front man lost a small amount of hair permanently before he had time to react...
That's right! Gu Lu didn't do anything to stop him.
For many boys, chasing and fighting with girls is a very happy thing, which means that the relationship is good. If the relationship is not good, others will directly sue the teacher.
Look at the expressions on the faces of many students who are eager to try and want to replace Zhang Yudong... This is why boys in middle and high schools will deliberately do annoying things to provoke girls.
However, it does not rule out those with cheap hands, as Zhang Yudong is.
With money in my pocket, I feel more urgent to get out of school, but time is getting slower and faster.
"After copying this paper, I will say goodbye to the business of copying homework!" Gu Lu said firmly in his heart.
As mentioned before, the copywriting business was in a slump, and he didn’t receive any business for a whole week. If the royalties hadn’t arrived in time, he would have been left with nothing.
Of course, even if you have money, you have to complete the work at hand. This is professionalism!
"Are you still immersed in studying? Oh, I almost forgot, you are going to participate in the essay competition." Wang Jianhua came up with a strange expression.
The original owner has a grudge against him? Gu Lu thought carefully, and the only impression of this guy in his memory was that he was "shorter than me", short and fat.
Seeing Gu Lu stunned, Wang Jianhua kicked his nose and said, "Maybe a great writer can really do it. He is so brave to lie to Teacher Li in order not to do his homework."
"Others at least dare to Do you dare to participate?" Zhou Lin said, "How dare you, a salty fish who does nothing, to laugh at people who are brave enough to change? You lie to Teacher Li even if you have the ability."
Faced with Zhou Lin, who had good grades and good popularity, Wang Jianhua was stuck. He didn't dare to respond verbally, and pretended to squat down to tie his shoelaces, not hearing what Zhou Lin said.
Still feeling elated after getting up, Wang Jianhua returned to his seat as if he had won a battle.
"Ignore him, he is so annoying. When he sees people with poor grades like him, suddenly their grades improve a little, he will belittle others." Zhou Lin comforted, "This kind of belittling others makes people lose their temper. People who are happy are the worst."
"I understand, it's understandable that he laughs at me," Gu Lu said.
What's going on? Zhou Lin looked at Gu Lu. "This is how it is written in novels. When you become the protagonist, there will be some inexplicable people jumping out and trying to step on you." Gu Lu explained, "It will attract hatred inexplicably."
"...It's really tiring to be the protagonist. You have to battle wits and courage with inexplicable people every day." Zhou Lin was speechless.
"What you said makes sense, and I am speechless." Gu Lu praised Zhou Lin.
"If the protagonist is so annoying, then I will be a supporting role. I want everyone I know to like me." Zhou Lin's speech revealed the unique temperament of a student, the clear stupidity.
Anyone who has experienced social beatings cannot say this. But looking at Zhou Lin's serious face, Gu Lu swallowed the poisonous chicken soup back into his stomach.
During the next class time, when he was tired of copying, Gu Lu read the book given by Teacher Li for a while, and was not affected by Wang Jianhua at all.
Regarding Kahlil Gibran's poetry, Gu Lu was actually somewhat incapable of appreciating it. He even said that he was not able to appreciate the entire modern poetry system.
Currently, the golden fingers trigger short story collections. Gu Lu thought about poetry collections, things he couldn’t even appreciate, and he didn’t have the confidence to copy them.
"Come on, let's go, I'll treat you to hot and sour noodles today!" Gu Lu said to Fan Xiaotian after school at noon.
“!” Fan Xiaotian was surprised. A bowl of hot and sour noodles costs three yuan.
Fan Xiaotian asked, "Brother Gu found the money?"
"I found money. I made a little money." Gu Lu said.
"Make money?" Fan Xiaotian's eyes seemed to say, can I make this money?
"We'll find out soon. After dinner, we'll go play PS3. Mr. Gu will pay for all the expenses at noon." Gu Lu said.
Eating hot and sour noodles and playing PS, is there anything happier for Fan Xiaotian in the world?
If there is, it is at this moment, without spending any money!
"Okay, I have practiced the Red Lotus Knight Beast, and I will definitely beat the shit out of you." Fan Xiaotian provoked wildly.
Have a bowl of hot and sour noodles from the stall next to the school. Really, if you have money, you can eat whatever you want. It’s so comfortable! Gu Lu asked for a large portion, which cost 4 yuan.
Gu Lu decided to go home tonight and get half a pound of prawns. Before time travel, he loved to eat boiled prawns.
After eating, the two of them came to the Fat Boss’s shop. When they saw Gu Lu, the Fat Boss greeted him naturally.
He said, "Remember to restart the computer. I watched TV series all night yesterday."
"We are here to fight Digimon today." Gu Lu said.
That’s rare! The fat boss happily put the game disc on the two of them, and the next hour was an exciting game time.
Losing more than winning, Fan Xiaotian wins 90% of the games between the two.
This story once again shows us that game talent has nothing to do with age. Anyway, Gu Lu, who thought he could beat Xiaotian casually, was beaten violently.
“Don’t stop, let’s add half an hour, I’ll give you the money, and then we’ll run back to school, I’ll definitely make it in time.” Fan Xiaotian hadn’t won so happily for a long time, so he definitely didn’t play enough.
"If you want to play, wait until next time. There's no need to be in such a hurry and have to run back." Gu Lu refused ruthlessly. Nonsense, you have lost so many times and you refuse! This guy has no sense of humanity at all.
Hearing this, Fan Xiaotian muttered that we will talk about it next time.
Next time? Next time I will decide.
"Boss, here you go."
In addition to giving Fat Boss two and a half yuan for the game, Gu Lu also gave him a copy of "Story Club", a red edition for the first half of May.
(End of this chapter)