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732, Suspension 731, Friend

PS: I would like to thank my brother "Yanhui" for his passionate reward. This is the second time I will update it!

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Although the breakup between Wang Bo and Liang Ya was not widely publicized, so far, only their deskmates Lu Wei and Liao Xiaoqing knew that the two girls were not talkative and did not talk randomly. However, a few days later, especially when Liang Ya began to miss the English salon, his friends around him noticed something wrong between them.

The first one who came to the door was a bit beyond Wang Bo's expectations. It was Sun Li in the class. The two of them stood in the air corridor near Class 7 like they did last time, standing on the railing.

"Brother Bo, are you having a conflict with Xiaoya? Xiaoya didn't come to the English salon yesterday afternoon. If I remember correctly, this is the first time she missed the English salon." Sun Li looked at Wang Bo beside her and asked softly.

"She will never come in the future." Wang Bo said lightly, an emotion called pain rose again, and it was filled with thick fog. Feelings hurt the most, both him and Liang Ya were sinking too deeply, and they were not able to see it in a short while.

"Ah? Why... why didn't you come?" Sun Li's beautiful eyes widened and she exclaimed. The smart one soon thought of a possibility and immediately covered her mouth.

Wang Bo glanced at Sun Li's surprised expression, and did not act perfunctorily as he did in the English salon yesterday afternoon. He smiled bitterly and said, "You are right, I've divided it."

"Why?" Sun Li said naively, still with her beautiful eyes wide open, and she fell into a huge shock.

More than two months ago, when she was born, she made a three-month wish in front of Wang Bo: 1. The mother broke up with her love/father; 2. The father broke up with his little fox; 3. Wang Bo and Liang Ya should break up soon. To be honest, she felt that the first two wishes were possible, but she fully understood the last wish, at most, it was just a wish, and she had never expected a day to be realized.

"Is it my wish that the two broke up?" When she thought of the breakup between her mother and her lover not long ago, Wang Bo and Liang Ya broke up again, Sun Li's face turned a little pale.

"Oh, it's a long story!" Wang Bo sighed, turned to look at Sun Li, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Hey, Sun Li, do you really want to listen? After listening, I'm afraid my impression of me will be greatly improved."

Sun Li nodded subconsciously.

Since Sun Li's birth last time, the two have interacted a lot and have talked a lot. It can be said that in the school, except for Liao Xiaoqing, Sun Li is the girl he communicates the most. However, he does not want to talk about his affairs with Liang Ya now. The time is wrong and the location is wrong, and he has no mood to tell.

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "It will take a while. If you are still interested, you are still in a bad mood these days and have not completely come out. Even if I force you to tell you, most of them are emotional venting, and it is difficult to be objective and fair."

"Okay, Brother Bo." Sun Li nodded, looking at Wang Bo who was forced to smile but with deep sorrow in her eyes. She suddenly began to hate herself and her last wish she made during her life.

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As time passed, Wang Bo suddenly became like a different person. He had to take leave every few days and was gone. He suddenly became diligent and easy to learn. He was late and left early, and he stopped asking for leave one after another. He stopped writing his new novels. Instead, he became like other students in his class, obediently listening and completing homework in various subjects seriously.

Needless to say, his transformation surprised everyone in the class, including all the subject teachers, and was shocked, thinking that Wang Bo finally turned around and understood what was the most important thing to him. But except for a limited number of friends, such as Liao Xiaoqing, Sun Li, Tang Jian, and Han Lin, who knew the whole story, they understood that Wang Bo is wrong and very wrong now, and felt that he was punishing himself with such strict routines and routines, so as to forget the pain after breaking up with Liang Ya.

A few friends who "don't know the truth" guessed part of it, but not all of them. They didn't know that the reason why Wang Bo became so self-disciplined was that he felt that he had less and less time left in No. 4 Middle School. After this semester, he would bid farewell to his middle school days. He wanted to be the purest and most authentic student state to his alma mater, his classmates, friends, and all the teachers who taught him, say goodbye, and say goodbye! In the last month, Wang Bo, who had no genius, did not absent from class, and did not abstain from the rules, nor was he turned a blind eye by the school teachers and leaders, took care of him in various ways, gave him a green light, and gave him special treatment. He just wanted to be the most primitive and most responsible self like he did in his previous life, so as to mourn his middle school days and his naive, innocent, but unforgettable youth!

There is still a week before the final exam for the last semester of high school year. Wang Bo feels that the time is almost over and it is time to tell the relevant personnel about his plan to drop out.

The first thing I know is of course my parents, and he must first understand his parents' ideological work.

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"What? You don't want to go to college in the third year? Don't you want to go to college?" When Wang Jichang heard his stepson say that he didn't want to go to college in the third year and was about to take the college entrance examination for one year, Wang Jichang could hardly believe his ears, and immediately stared at his eyes like a copper bell and said loudly. He thought that his stepson didn't want to go to college anymore, that wouldn't work! Now he has money, and his life is as nourishing as he did before. The only wish left is that his son can get into a good university, preferably Peking University and Tsinghua University, and then glorify his ancestors, so that all relatives, neighbors, and those who know him envy him.

Wang Bo's mother Zeng Fanyu was also extremely surprised, but Zeng Fanyu was not thinking about glorious family members, but only worried about his son, because it was too sudden and abnormal.

"Dad, mom, you two have finished listening to me, don't pick up half of it and start running. I just took a leave of absence and didn't say I won't take the college entrance examination. You know how good my grades are. Just based on your son's grades, even if you go to the college entrance examination now, it will be easy to get into a prestigious university. Besides, even if I don't take the college entrance examination and want to go to a university, it will be easy, like playing. The teachers from the admissions offices of the first-class prestigious universities in China, such as Peking University, Tsinghua University, Nankai University, and Fudan, have come to me once or twice. In order to win me over, I have made a lot of benefits, saying that if I want to go to college, they immediately arranged for me to get free admission, tuition fees, and a master's and doctoral degree. So, I was worried that I couldn't go to college, and you were completely wrong.

"So, since I can go to college at any time and stay at No. 4 Middle School to waste a year step by step, it would be totally not worth it! With this time, I might as well write my new novel and give it to the publishing house to sell it for a lot of money.

"By the way, mom, dad, don't you know? I published a book in May, and in less than two months, the total sales volume is almost exceeding 500,000 copies! Do you know how much money I have made in this book so far? 300,000! A total of 300,000!

“So, instead of wasting a year in school, I might as well spend a year writing a book and earning him hundreds of thousands!

"Dad, mom, don't worry. Your son will definitely take the college entrance examination to make you shine." Regardless of the surprise of the two, Wang Bo told his parents one by one about his retiring. Of course, when he mentioned his royalties, in order not to scare the two elders, he gave him three copies of the royalties that were almost over one million.

Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu were stunned, and they never expected that their son would earn 300,000 yuan in private money in silence! Wang Jichang's eyes immediately lit up, and his tone was trembling, "Baoer, you, did you really earn 300,000 yuan?"

"Dad, am I still lying to you? Ask me, I know this." Wang Bo was helpless and said he had already known that he had earned 100,000 yuan.

Wang Jichang didn't speak, and Zeng Ping, who was sitting next to him, smiled and said, "Yes, godfather. Boer made money in just two months."

"My mother, you made 300,000 in two months. Didn't you make more than one million in that year?" Wang Jichang said with wide eyes. The rice noodle shop also makes money. With the current scale of the four flagship stores, the monthly net profit is close to 400,000. However, Wang Jichang doesn't care about the accounts. After the establishment of the Saucer Factory, he doesn't have to handle the purchases anymore. He is not very educated and has no idea about the family's income. He only knows that his family is rich, and his family has become a well-known rich man in all villages and villages.

"Where can I earn more than one million? It is estimated that 500,000 will be the best! Books have been sold more in just a few months. Now the stolen version has also come out, and fewer and fewer people will buy them in the future. However, if I write a new book, I will still sell more." Of course, Wang Bo would not admit that he had earned nearly one million. He knew his old man's virtue. If he told him, he would probably be less than a week before all his relatives around him would know that he had made a lot of money by writing books.

"Five hundred thousand, that's not much." Wang Jichang said with envy, with an unconcealed look on his face, and asked tentatively, "By the way, you have 300,000 now. What are you going to do? Use it to open a new store?"

"This is the private money I earned by myself, and it has nothing to do with the rice noodle shop!" Before Wang Jichang's butt was raised, he knew that he wanted to shit or pee, and immediately made a loud statement to dispel the other party's unrealistic thoughts in advance. "The expansion of the rice noodle shop will only use the rice noodle own funds. I will use the 300,000 yuan for him." Speaking of this, Wang Bo paused and saw Wang Jichang's disappointed look, and he was amused, "But, Dad and Mom, this is also the first time your son has made a lot of money. If you share the blessings and have difficulties, you should still be filial to you. So, in this way, Dad, Mom, you three, each with 10,000 yuan, I will transfer to your private account tomorrow. I will use the rest to make other things and use them to make money. Do you think?"

Zeng Fanyu and Zeng Ping had no time to refuse to say no. Wang Jichang's face, which was originally disappointed and had no chance, immediately turned gloomy and smiled badly, rubbed his hands and said, "This is the way to do it! Haha, arrange it like this! Bo'er, then I'm not polite!" Wang Jichang now has only 650 yuan a month's salary, playing small cards and buying some cigarettes and alcohol, and there is not much left for a month, ten thousand yuan, which is equivalent to his annual salary.

It's totally a fortune from heaven!

"Speaking of these, old man! You share the blessings and share the difficulties!" Wang Bo waved his hand, looking indifferent, "This is all small money. When I make a lot of money in the future, I will give you more money. By the way, don't talk about my money making money by writing books."
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