The 28th is the last working day in November.

Tangli No. 8 Middle School has classes on the last day of this month.

After the second class, Fang Nian walked out of the classroom and leaned on the corridor railing to rest his eyes.

From the perspective of future generations, almost all the girls in No. 8 Middle School were stupid.

It is a rural area to begin with, and most people's basic necessities of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation remain at the town and township level.

But the advantage is that it is naturally youthful, and it is still eye-catching.

After a few years, I will sort it out, and it will be Amy, Cindy, and Marry in the city.

"Lao Fang, there are no monthly exams this month. Are you a little depressed?"

Li Annan came over and asked.

The school has postponed this month’s monthly exams for senior high school students.

The first and second graders of high school had midterm exams in late afternoon, and there were no monthly exams.

Generally speaking, the students in the third grade of high school are somewhat depressed.

Because the exam follows the rules of the college entrance examination, there will be two days of relaxation, but now it is suddenly postponed, so November will lose a wave of happiness.

Fang Nian glanced sideways at Li Annan: "I think you might be depressed."

"No, I still want to try to see if I can get 480 this time."

Li Annan sighed deliberately and said with regret.

Then he quickly changed the subject: "Do you still have a drawer full of love letters?"

Fang Nian replied: "There should be."

He didn't pay much attention to this matter.

I don’t know when Fang Nian came to the classroom in the morning and saw several envelopes stuffed in the drawer.

I used beautiful patterned notebook paper and used colorful pens to write different words...

In short, it has been out of control since then.

Most of the content is quite non-mainstream.

Some of the words are plagiarized at a glance.

At this time, there was a very, very, very popular book among campus paper novels, and its name was——

Sadness flows like river.

Therefore, the love letters that Fang Nian read contained a strong flavor of non-mainstream sadness.

"Can you lend me two letters to copy?" Li Annan said shyly.

Fang Nian rejected this request: "Love letters are relatively personal things after all and are not easy to borrow."

Li Annan sighed: "Okay..."

Speaking of copying.

Fang Nian copied a copy before that.

Will be updated today.

...As early as the 10th, the editor Dong Gua asked him to write a copy to promote the web game adapted from the book "I Want to Be Rich" today.

According to the promotional materials provided by the game operator.

Fang Nian prepared a somewhat passionate copywriting.

I sent it to Winter Melon the day before yesterday, and they told me to wait for news.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone vibrated, and the message from Winter Melon came back.

"Xiao Po Wan, writing novels at your level is really a waste. You only make money writing advertising copy."

Fang Nian: "Brother Donggua, don't be so flattering, be careful I take a screenshot and show it to Jianfeng."

Winter Melon: "Hahaha, it's really good. My blood boils when I see it."

"The game operators are very satisfied from top to bottom. They want you to update at 12 noon and promote the game in conjunction with the launch time."

The web game adapted from "I Want to Be Rich" is scheduled to be officially launched for public beta at 12 o'clock today.

In fact, this does not exist in web games.

It's purely a matter of fact.

Fang Nian: "Okay."

Before 12 noon, Fang Nian rushed back to the staff community.

Uploaded the copy I wrote——

"If you are a brother, come and beat me"

"Click to enter and play in one second. If you are a brother, come and beat me..."

"..."

Except for this magical slogan, the copywriting written by Fang Nian is not long, and it is not as long as an essay.

A very concise introduction to the style of the game.

Final summary.

"Dear readers, the web game of the same name as I Want to Be Rich is officially launched at 12 noon. You can play it by clicking on the link.

In the game, you can be like the protagonist and receive high rewards by completing tasks..."

"..."

Shortly after the single chapter was updated, Fang Nian saw new comments popping up in the book review area.

"Xiao Po Wan, you can even write an advertisement so brilliantly."

"Congratulations to Xiaopowan for selling the game rights so quickly."

"..."

Readers have no idea of ​​resistance.

It's not a paid chapter, and you can play it if you want to, or if you don't want to, there are no mandatory requirements.

In addition, after Fang Nian updated this single chapter, he uploaded six chapters in one go.

After doing this, Fang Nian went to the street to eat a bowl of noodle soup, and then returned to the employee community.

There is a new message from Donggua: "The game operator said you are very energetic."

"It should have a good effect."

Fang Nian replied: "That's fine."

After chatting for a while, Fang Nian closed the chat window.

I made myself a cup of tea and quietly waited for the market to open at 1pm.

When the stock market starts to move again.

Fang Nian sold the 435,000 Zhonglu shares he held in batches.

The remaining 25,700 shares were not sold.

The average selling price is around 9.3 yuan.

Fang Nian reported the daily limit shortly after selling.

The transaction volume on that day was 120 million, which was completely incomparable to the several million transactions when I bought it the previous year.

After deducting various fees, the available funds in the securities account are 4,037,222.03 yuan, and the value of the stock holdings is 245,692 yuan.

Fang Nian applied for a cash withdrawal, which is expected to arrive in his personal bank account next Monday.

"Comfortable."

Fang Nian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that more than 4 million was being withdrawn.

Money to buy a house in Shanghai.

Money to be prepared for emergencies.

It's enough money for living expenses.

At least now it can be said that Fang Nian no longer needs to struggle for money before graduating from high school.

There is no need to worry about the stock market anymore...

...After rushing to school, I was still late for half the class.

The sixth class is Chinese language by Li Donghong.

After class, I briefly talked about review, and then spent half the class repeating the same old tune.
To be continued...