In the afternoon class, Chen Gui was very busy. He had to respond to Nie Fengling's notes and also used white paper to hand-paint the small advertisement of fried noodles. He also found it very fun to start a business again and make such a small amount of money.

The history teacher couldn't stand it and asked a few questions about the history of the Tang Dynasty. Chen Gui not only gave answers to the books, but also explained his own views in a clear manner, and the history teacher no longer disturbed him.

The geography teacher couldn't stand it, so he asked the question of the big climate, answered it in a slight manner, and discussed in depth the development of microclimate agriculture on rivers, lakes and seasides. The geography teacher was impressed and thought that this student would not be used to attend classes in the future.

The math teacher’s function interval question has not been finished yet. Chen Gui not only gave the answer, but also gave several extremely confusing options. His level has reached the standards of the question-setting teacher and will no longer be disturbed.

The college that has returned to the school is not a waste. After being reborn, the memory reorganized and the calculation speed is close to that of computers. For him, these courses in high school are like college students going to elementary school and killing chickens with a slaughter.

The students were not aware of the sharpness. Xu Shaowen, the second son of the thousand-year-old in the class, originally thought that through this period of secret efforts, he would be expected to overtake the next monthly exam. After these recent classes, he even felt that Chen Gui's previous grades were deliberately not good at the exam. All the performances in the class were pretending. Even if he didn't eat, drink, or sleep, he would not be able to reach his level after studying for another three years.

Xu Shaowen couldn't understand why he wanted to pretend. Since he had pretended, why couldn't he give up the first place in the grade once.

It's like a running athlete racing against a child. The running athlete sees the distance too far and deliberately slows down and waits for the child. But no matter how the child speeds up, it will never run ahead of the athlete.

He is insulting me.

The teachers only thought that Chen Gui was the dark horse among the dark horses. After the first round of review in the senior year of high school, many students suddenly improved their grades, not to mention that Chen Gui had a good foundation.

After writing more than 100 fried noodles, Chen Gui took out more than a dozen letters from his pen pals in the drawer.

When social tools are scarce, people's social needs are the same, so a wave of pen pals quietly emerged among students.

The handwritten emotions are vividly revealed on paper, compared with the same fonts on the screen, they have a more human warmth and taste.

All these letters were received by Nie Fengling on behalf of Chen Gui. I wonder what expression she had when she received someone else's love letter for her boyfriend.

In the past, I never read these boring letters, and it is even more impossible to reply.

Nie Fengling is very confident, so he can pretend to be generous and smile at all the senders. Chen Gui is my deskmate and my brother.

But this

Once, this bastard actually replied to me one by one in front of me, and replied very seriously. Do you really think I don’t exist?

Nie Fengling was angry. If he could kill someone, Chen Gui would die every time he wrote a word.

Chen Gui put all the reply letters into the corresponding envelope according to the name, handed them to Nie Fengling, and used his eyes to suggest her to take apart.

Nie Fengling's eyes were on fire, and he looked suspicious, but he couldn't help but set up a book to block the teacher's view and opened the envelope.

"The letter has been received and I know my intentions. Chenji fried noodles will be delivered to the dormitory on time at 10 o'clock tonight, with a portion of five yuan. You will be 4 yuan for this reply. Remember to make reservations in advance and collect more orders in the future."

The first letter is like this, the second letter is like this, and the tenth letter is like this.

Nie Fengling's brows gradually stretched out, thinking that this guy was using other people's favors to do business.

Chen Gui wrote the first small advertisement. She already knew that he was going to start selling fried noodles. She also felt that his change was good and he was becoming more and more motivated. As his girlfriend, he had to help him sell more portions every day, at least he had to eat one portion every day.

Nie Fengling silently picked up some small advertisements, thinking about taking this last class, and sending them to various girls' dormitories for him.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Chen Gui took back the small advertisement from Nie Fengling and said directly: "How dare you trouble you if you do something like posting advertisements? I have a better candidate for girls' dormitory."

After saying that, he thrust into the corner of the last row. Nie Fengling was very convinced and stopped insisting.

Chen Gui threw half of the handwritten flyers directly on the table in the back row, "After you finish your meal, you will send them to the boys' dormitory, one dormitory."

Li Jianshuang said sarcastically: "Oh, you're going to do a big business, you're really a big deal."

Yu Feifei continued, "What are the benefits?"

"Please eat fried noodles for a week."

After throwing this sentence off, Chen Gui took the other half of the flyer and walked towards the last row.

Wu Meiren, whose original name is Wu Meihong, has a superior family background. Her father is the director of the Education Bureau and a student of the old principal. She has the charm of a woman in the martial arts world. Her appeal among girls is no less than that among boys.

Since Chen Gui gave her the nickname "Beauty", she and Shen Gui have become brothers. After evening self-study, they often make appointments under the red flagpole and come to the fragrant flower bed at night to chat.

Beauty Wu took the flyer and said with a smile: "Handsome man Shen, there is a future. Beauty is optimistic about you. I will arrange for someone to send it down immediately. See you under the red flagpole."

After saying that, she disappeared in the classroom like the wind, mainly because of her seat, close to the back door, and she could go out by raising her legs.

Ten o'clock in the evening, Huang Chufu left on time

Now outside the iron gate, there are two large foam boxes flat beside them.

A dozen boys and girls stood inside the iron gate and picked up the fast food boxes one by one through the gaps in the fence.

After school, the school never cares about dealings or romance through the door. After all, students are not in the true sense of jail.

Parents or boyfriends outside the school often come to send you a midnight snack and then chat through the door for a long time.

But this time the number is a bit scary.

The security guard had already smelled the scent of fried noodles and walked out of the security room. Looking at their operations, he understood a little. If it were someone else, he might have to pretend to scold him a few times, but when facing the hero in the principal's eyes, he could only keep a low profile.

"It smells good. How much does it cost? I'll give you one too."

Chen Gui handed over directly, "I don't have money, I just want to make it by my classmates and ask my friends to help me out. What money do you want? If you want to eat it in the future, you will get it directly when your friends send it to me, and you don't have to say hello."

The security guard took the fried noodles and was embarrassed to eat the students' midnight snack for nothing, so he simply made a favor. The people in the canteen did not do business anyway and did not provide midnight snacks.

"Don't be so troublesome when you send it here next time. Hand over it directly from the security room. As long as the person has not come in and out, it doesn't matter."

Chen Gui thought it was much more convenient, so he quickly took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it for him, and then stuffed a whole box of Jin Sheng into his chest pocket.

"Thank you."

The security guards have both face and affordability, and they walked into the security room with satisfaction to taste the late-night snack.

Chen Gui and Meiren Wu sat on the steps under the red flagpole and chatted. Ye Lai Xiang exuded a faint fragrance behind her.

Half an hour later, Li Jianshuang and Huang Chuwen ran over sweating profusely and handed over more than 400 change to Chen Gui.

Within a few minutes, a girl she didn't know gave the money to Meiren Wu, which was more than 400, and suggested giving more tomorrow night.

After Shen Hui returned, he counted the numbers, and there were a total of 900.

He calculated the cost, and one share was no more than two yuan. If it was sold for five yuan, the profit was 600 yuan, but some acquaintances sold for four yuan. Without calculating the labor cost, the profit was 500 yuan.

Chen Gui took out six hundred and handed it to Huang Chuwen. Huang Chuwen only received four hundred capitals, but the remaining two hundred refused to accept it. He went straight back to the dormitory. It must be his sister's repeated explanations.

It was hard to chase after Chen Gui, so he took fifty for Li Jianshuang and Wu Meiren. Both of them were spending money with big money, and they put the money in their pockets without hesitation.
Chapter completed!