Night, outside No. 4 Middle School, in a rental house.

Miao Zhe sent a message to Lu Qiqi: "Last time you said what skin care product is better to use to remove blackheads?"

Lu Qiqi replied instantly: "The 5% concentration salicylic acid cotton pads I recommended to you last time are good. If you keep using them, they will be effective in a month or two."

"If you are pursuing better results, you can actually go to a beauty salon and do some projects."

Miao Zhe: "Is it really useful to go to a beauty salon to do projects?"

Lu Qiqi replied: "Of course it works, otherwise all those rich women and sisters would run to do it. Are they all stupid because they have too much money?"

Miao Zhe: "Okay, I'll think about it."

After finishing the chat, Miao Zhe took out his wallet and counted his deposits. He still had more than 300 yuan.

In addition to the more than 800 yuan in his bank card, it may be a lot of savings for an ordinary high school student, but Miao Zhe is skin care, learning how to dress, and is planning to go to a beauty salon...

If Yun Ni comes to see him in the future, he can't let him spend money. The money in his hand is just a drop in the bucket.

Miao Zhe's eyes were calm. He was from a single-parent family. His mother opened a small clothing store and his income was not much better than that of a working-class person. He did not want his family to know about his online dating for the time being.

Therefore, Miao Zhe must rely on himself and work hard to make money.

I can make some money from my deskmate Wu Xiaoqi, such as helping write reviews. Unfortunately, Wu Xiaoqi doesn't cause trouble every day...

Qi Tianheng from Class 2 is very rich. Miao Zhe taught them how to stack little stars and earned 100 yuan. But this kind of thing, similar to Wu Xiaoqi's, is rare.

You must think of other ways, a stable way to make money.

Although Miao Zhe is taciturn in the class, it does not mean that he knows nothing about the things in the class. On the contrary, his sensitive heart makes him very good at observing.

The most profitable person in the class is probably Geng Lu. She earns two to three thousand yuan every month from online painting.

It's a pity that Miao Zhi doesn't have such professional skills.

Xue Yuantong was also very good, but he was too weak to get the scholarship, and Miao Zhe also couldn't learn from it.

After running out of ideas, Miao Zhe went online to search for ways for high school students to make money, and then went to a local forum in Yuzhou to post about it.

A pet-seeking notice attracted him: "A brown Labrador with a gap in his right ear was lost in a park near Dacheng Community. The finder will be given a reward of 500 yuan! Please contact: 1385526..."

Miao Zhe was about to skip it, but he suddenly remembered what Hu Jun said in the class group before.

‘How about giving it a try?’ Miao Zhe thought.

…

Saturday, after lunch.

On the street in front of the school, two ordinary-looking boys were walking side by side.

A thin boy wearing glasses said: "Hu Jun, are you sure?"

Another boy who was slightly taller, stockier, and slightly darker in complexion, he crossed the ‘magic weapon’ in his hand:

"It depends on the situation."

This morning, Hu Jun was planning to go to the young woman at the door to wash his hair at noon.

Hu Jun couldn't hold back when he thought of the young woman's gentle approach and charming smile. Unfortunately, washing her hair cost 7 yuan, which was almost as much as a meal.

For a child like Hu Jun who comes from rural areas, 7 yuan is a big burden.

What's more, he not only has a young woman in the barber shop to take care of, but also a MILF proprietress of a fried tofu stall, and a loving divorced sister who cooks oden...

Everything, everything needs to be paid.

It's a shame that Hu Jun doesn't have enough financial resources and doesn't take care of him often enough, which makes the elder sisters always feel sad.

If Hu Jun had enough money, he could go to a shampoo shop and do more than just wash his hair!

He wants to do projects that others can't do!

For example, a stress-relieving head therapy worth up to 50 yuan!

So when Miao Zhe came to the door, Hu Jun agreed without hesitation.

Hu Jun passed by the familiar fruit stall. He took a deep breath and smelled the strong fruity aroma, including bananas, pineapples and mangoes.

This fragrance is eternal, always present, penetrating into the heart, and intoxicating.

Hu Jun passed by many fruit stalls, but never smelled such a strong fragrance.

Just because the owner of the fruit stall is a plump little aunt.

Miao Zhe and Hu Jun were poor students. They chose to take the bus to Dacheng Community.

Fifteen minutes later.

Hu Jun looked at the park in front of him. It was already the end of October. The leaves of the willow trees were turning yellow, but they were still graceful and graceful, just like the woman whose charm was still there.

The sunshine, which is not too dazzling, penetrates the clouds and shines on the vegetation covered with autumn clothes.

Miao Zhe showed the screen of his mobile phone: "That's the dog."

Hu Jun only glanced at it and remembered it in his heart.

He pinched the sachet he had prepared in advance with his fingers hidden in his sleeves: "Let's go and search the park. If you can't find it, go back."

An invisible aroma enveloped Hu Jun. He and Miao Zhe walked along the stone paths in the park, walking through every path, and finally arrived at the artificial river. Suddenly, a rapid barking of a dog came from below.

…

Afternoon, back row.

When Duan Shigang saw Ma Shicheng concentrating on playing games and not paying attention to what was going on outside the window, he became puzzled.

In the past, he was the strongest one in the class when it came to neglecting his studies. However, after he came to Class 8, he found that there was someone much stronger than him.

Wu Xiaoqi plays basketball every day, Cui Yumeng Gui watches movies after class, and Zhang Chi thinks about making money every day.

Compared with them, Duan Shigang felt that he was working too hard.

"Brother, I've been transferring to another school for a few months. Why are you playing games every time I see you?"

Ma Shicheng: "You live your whole life and enjoy yourself in every moment."

Duan Shigang: "No, don't you want to learn?"

Ma Shicheng: "I can't learn."

Wang Longlong: "My brother Ma has now realized the true meaning of life. Just play and have fun. Don't get entangled. Don't look at other people's efforts. Just force yourself to work hard. This will cause trouble. In the end, you will neither learn well nor play well!"

Duan Shigang was moved by what he said, but the string in his heart bounced back. He looked at Chuandao Liu who was in the abyss, and said, "No, I have a reason to work hard."

Wang Longlong: "The word "effort" makes me tired just by looking at it. One slave has two efforts."

Duan Shigang resented: "I would rather be a slave."

There was something he didn't say in his heart, 'I would rather be a slave than go back to the days like before!'

The short-haired Yang Sheng looked at him and said lightly: "Okay, Gangzi, I will arrange two jobs for you today."

…

Hu Jun carried a large bag of snacks and walked into the Class 8 classroom in high spirits.

"Hey! Such a big bag, Jun Zi, you are so prosperous!" Zhang Chi came around and was amazed.

Hu Jun and Miao Zhe made a profit of 500 yuan after finding a pet dog today. They were originally going to split it equally, but they thought 250 yuan per person was not good, so they divided 200 yuan each and used the remaining 100 yuan to buy some food.

I bought another big bag of snacks.

This money is no different from what was picked up. Hu Jun shouted: "Brother Zhe and I bought this, let everyone share it!"

Hu Jun poured some snacks on the table, including potato chips, shrimp crackers, buns, dried tofu and so on. Zhang Chi took two bags in his hand, and the others happily took them too.

Hu Jun took the remaining snacks and walked to where Jiang Ning was. Jiang Ning once invited the whole class to eat. Hu Jun has not forgotten this friendship.

Furthermore, he was a little bit jealous. After Miao Zhe's inspiration, Hu Jun was shocked to remember that he actually had such an amazing talent, and it was a talent that could be realized.

He was no longer an ordinary student, but a social person with the ability to make money. The sudden change in his identity made Hu Jun suddenly enlightened, and he felt that the road ahead was straight forward.

"Jiang Ning, get some snacks to try." Hu Jun said.

"Thank you." Xue Yuantong thanked him.

When Geng Lu saw it, she smiled and said, "Hey, is there anything good today?"

When school first started, Geng Lu was also in the back row, not female classmates like Bai Yuxia and Shen Qing'e who always sat in the front row, so they were relatively familiar with each other.

Hu Jun said calmly: "I only made 200 yuan today at noon."

"It's pretty awesome." Jiang Ning said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hu Jun left feeling very comfortable.

Xue Yuantong opened the snacks to eat. Geng Lu moved to Chen Siyu's seat. She held a small bottle in her hand: "Can you give me eye drops?"

Geng Lu usually paints, which requires concentration, often for a long time at a time. Excessive use of her eyes will inevitably make her eyes uncomfortable, so she always keeps a bottle of eye drops.

"I always feel bad." Geng Lu's helplessness was intertwined with her cute appearance, concealing the little intentions deep in her heart.

"No problem." Jiang Ning knew that it is not easy to apply eye drops.
To be continued...