Chapter 4: Don't talk about making money
After class, Teacher Zhang walked out. Everyone had finished the morning class on the first day and stretched their bodies one after another. Wang Yangming stared at Qiu Lingzi and thought, "You can also stretch your arms and show me." But Qiu is a lady,
I just arranged the books on the desk so that I could go back to eat.
Bai Hao next to him said: "Yang Ming, what are you still doing here? The head teacher is still waiting for you. You can come and sort out the books after the training. If you go late, it will be a good training period. However,
It's your first day, so Teacher Zhang will probably leave some leeway. Unlike me, training is like training a grandson."
Yang Ming turned around and said to Bai Hao: "Classmate Bai Hao, did I say I was going to go? But since she is your class teacher, I will go there." After saying this, he didn't even look at Bai Hao's expression.
, just walked out of the class.
As soon as Wang Yangming walked out of the class, several classmates surrounded Luo Chen and asked, "This kid is from your second class. He is really arrogant. Was he also this arrogant in your original class?"
Luo Chen said: "No, Yang Ming is very familiar with me. I sit at the table under him. He is very polite to the teacher. He is probably in a bad mood or has something to do. Didn't you see him being late?
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When several classmates heard this, they gave it up. They were also hungry, so they went home to eat and went back to the cafeteria to eat. After a while, the class was empty.
Yang Ming was walking on the way to the office, but after a long time, he couldn't figure out which floor the sixth class teacher's office was on. So let's ask other teachers. In Yang Ming's eyes, the teachers now seem to be harmless to him.
force.
Yangming turned into the first office. Oh, there are a few teachers inside, oh! I know that one. He taught politics in class two. It seems that the teacher majored in science and is now teaching politics.
When Yangming first entered high school, the teacher had just finished her studies. Everyone called her Xiaocui, but there was no harm in it.
Yang Ming walked forward and asked: "Teacher He, hello." The teacher raised his head and saw Yang Ming, and thought to himself: "What is this classmate doing here? Didn't he transfer to Class 6?" But he said
"It's Wang Yangming, what can I do for you?" Wang Yangming said: "I was late on the first day and was caught by the class teacher. Now I go to get criticized, but I can't find her office."
Xiaocui burst out laughing when she heard this. She thought to herself: "Why do you talk about being criticized in front of the teacher? This classmate is really slippery, but it turns out that Wang Yangming is not like this."
She herself had just come out of school. Although she had taught for more than a year, some of the habits of students were still there. But she also knew that it was inappropriate to laugh, so she quickly said: "It's in the English office on the third floor."
Wang Yangming said thank you and walked out calmly. Seeing Wang Yangming's unhurried look, Xiaocui thought to herself, "After the spring break, have you become more temperamental?"
In the office, Teacher Zhang waited for Wang Yangming for ten minutes and still didn't come. He was showing signs of being distracted and drank hot water. The teacher next to him had already gone out to eat. Teacher Zhang thought: "Although my husband is not at home for dinner at noon, I still
We have to deal with him at school, but waiting like this is not an option."
Just when the class teacher was about to stand up and go down to find Wang Yangming, a lazy voice came from the door: "Teacher Zhang, can I come in?"
"Come in" with a strong and angry tone. Wang Yangming walked in as if he didn't know it. Fortunately, he didn't sit down, otherwise the teacher would definitely get angry.
"Do you know why I called you here?" The head teacher could give him a lecture. "You're late for the first day of school," Yang Ming answered. It was perfect.
"Why are you late?" This is the second sentence.
"Why study too late? According to the holiday habit, I wake up around ten o'clock." Yang Ming answered again.
"What, according to the holiday custom, but now you are in school. You have been transferred from the slow class. Although you were quite good in the original class, I have seen your grades. They are not that good, especially your English is very good.
It's so bad that I can't even do math.
Such results are untenable in today's class, do you know this?"
Wang Yangming waited for the class teacher to agree and replied: "Teacher, the students will remember your lessons deeply in their hearts. In the future, they will try not to be late, leave early, and ask for leave if necessary. I hope I will perform well, and I ask the class teacher to forgive me for my mistakes."
Wang Yangming was talking about self-criticism, but Teacher Zhang could see on his face that he did not realize that he had made a mistake. But being late was a minor matter, and he had been punished, and his classmates had also done self-criticism.
Today is the first day, and there will be more opportunities in the future. So Teacher Zhang said: "Wang Yangming, you go back, remember to go to bed early today, and you won't be late tomorrow." Wang Yangming responded appropriately, turned around and walked out of the office.
On the way, Wang Yangming began to think about how to make money, because during the four years he was working around, he knew deeply that information is money and vision is money. In his city, housing prices are rising steadily, from less than 1,000 yuan.
When Wang Yangming came back, he had more than 7,000 yuan, and it was still expensive but not marketable. But doing this business requires money. Although the family has more than 200,000 yuan in savings, it is a bit hard to use this little money. After thinking about it, I rode home.
When he got home, Yangming felt warm again. He looked at his mother busy in the kitchen and looked at her young look. He asked, "When will dad come back?" His mother thought for a while and said
: "It's been eleven or two days since I went to sea. I'll be back in three or four days."
Yang Ming thought that when his father came back, he would tell him to open a real estate agency, because Yang Ming knew that this business was extremely profitable. Not only could he buy and sell houses, but he could also speculate on real estate. Anyway, when Yang Ming returned to the past
In 2005, housing prices continued to rise.
At that time, Wang Yangming thought more than once, "If I had bought a few houses, wouldn't I be making a lot of money now?" But time cannot be turned back. But who asked him to come back now?
After a while, my mother prepared three dishes and one soup. Wang Yangming thought to himself: "My mother's speed is really top-notch." After taking a bite of the food, it was so delicious. "Yangming, how is school? You are not late on the first day. My classmates and teachers are all
Is it good for you?" Yang Ming said: "It's very good, Mom, I won't let your money go in vain." The two women talked for a while, and Yang Ming returned to his small house.
In the house, Yang Ming thought that it was a good time to get into real estate. It was 1997 and his family could make a fortune. The boss of Greentown Real Estate invested 100,000 yuan back then. Now, isn't he ranked eighth in China? He is, too.
At this time, I entered real estate. By the way, it seems that Dingzhong City was building a peripheral line in the first half of 1998. A large number of private houses were to be demolished. I wonder if private houses can be bought?
Chapter completed!