83: C83 Pass the Review

C83 Pass the Review

The weather was getting cold, and with the end of the final exam, a short winter vacation finally began.

Zhang Muye and Wan Feng, Liu Dong, took a train home. Lee Yan, the class monitor of City No. 1 High School's second class, was in the past. She specially organized a reunion. She hoped that everyone could participate. Speaking of Lee Yan, she was an outstanding girl. She had gotten into the Central Academy of Music and had a pretty good result even in the City No. 1 High School.

Liu Dong and Sheng Kai had gone to attend this gathering of classmates.

Zhang Muye did not go. He still had a lot of things to do. The company that he and Wan Feng worked with, "Maple Leaf Game," approved it. At the same time, the small game "Digging Tomb and Hunting Treasure" that Zhang Muye made had finally passed the approval of the relevant government departments. It would officially run on the smartphone app after the New Year. The success or failure of their game depended on this.

Zhang Muye was very confident in this game, but Wan Feng had also put in a lot of effort for this game. "Maple Leaf" Online Game Company. Zhang Muye had 51% of the shares, and Wan Feng had 49% of the shares. "Digging Tomb and Hunting Treasure" was a small gold mining game. Wan Feng had put in a lot of effort in perfecting it in the later stages of the game. Zhang Muye needed to succeed, and Wan Feng also needed to succeed.

Until now, Wan Feng did not dare tell his parents the news of him being expelled from the school.

His parents were just ordinary farmers, and he had always been the pride of his parents. If his parents knew that he was expelled from school, it would be a fatal blow to them.

Wan Feng had to do something before his parents knew. Not only for his parents, but also for himself.

As the New Year bell rang, Zhang Muye had a reunion dinner with his family. The dinner was naturally very lively. After dinner, Zhang Meng accompanied her mother to wash the dishes. Then, the family sat together and watched the Spring Festival Gala as they asked Zhang Meng about her studies. They also asked Zhang Muye about his life in university.

According to the custom, they had to stay up late tonight, but the Spring Festival Gala did not have much fun. Zhang Jianguo casually transferred it to the economic channel. At this moment, the economic channel was broadcasting an international economic summit. The CEO of the various countries in the economic field was talking about the economic future under the global focus.

The television's camera was aimed at a rich man from Xiangjiang. His name was Zhao Zhonghua. He was in his fifties. In Xiangjiang, even in the country, or even in the whole of Asia, his wealth and status were unprecedented. He was known as Business Golden Fox. Back then, when the European and American capitals launched a sneak attack on the finances of Xiangjiang, he had made a huge contribution by sniping the European and American capitals and neutralizing them. He was once known as the financial master of Asia. He had convinced the European and American capitalists!

At this moment, he was talking about the global economic future.

Zhang Jianguo listened attentively for a while and could not help but sigh. "The economy is not good now, and the lives of the ordinary people are not good either!"

Zhang Jianguo had feelings. Not long ago, Zhang Jianguo had broken his leg when he was working part-time at the construction site, but the foreman had run away. Zhang Jianguo used Zhang Muye to get the prize money for the top scorer to cure his leg. But he could not work now. Zhang Meng went to high school. But if they paid Zhang Meng's tuition, Zhang Muye's tuition for the next school year would be gone. Zhang Jianguo was in a difficult position.

Zhang Muye stared at Zhao Zhonghua very seriously. Obviously, it was the time for him to be pleased with himself. Zhang Muye frowned. When he heard Zhang Jianguo's sigh, he smiled and said, "Dad, I earned some money from working this semester. You don't have to send me food expenses in the future. I'll pay for Mengmeng's tuition and living expenses! "

His parents and Zhang Meng immediately widened their eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Zhang Jianguo refused flatly, "No! You have to prioritize your studies now. Don't work part-time and tire yourself out. You don't have to worry about money. "

It was said that many poor students would work outside in order to earn school fees and living expenses. Since they had to work and attend classes, they must be very tired.

Zhang Meng blinked her beautiful big eyes and said sensibly, "Brother, don't worry and don't tire yourself out. I can stop eating snacks and buy less stationery in the future. "

But Zhang Muye shook his head. "Don't worry. My part-time job is quite easy, and it fits the subject I'm currently studying. You don't have to worry. "

Zhang Muye did not dare to say how much savings he had right now in case Zhang Jianguo was worried that he would do something illegal. Zhang Jianguo's father had wanted to persuade Zhang Muye, but seeing that he had made up his mind, he could only agree. However, in his heart, he was glad that Zhang Muye was sensible. If Zhang Muye could really make money, the pressure on them would undoubtedly be much lighter.

According to the customs of Jinnan City, people did not need to be busy on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Therefore, be it adults or children, they were all very relaxed today.

Early in the morning, high school students and university students began to send congratulatory messages to each other. However, most people sent the same message. Zhang Muye would politely reply to everyone who sent him messages.

However, when Zhang Muye received the blessing message from Cao Ying, who was currently serving as an exchange student in Berlin, he was still a little nervous.

Cao Ying's message was: Happy New Year! Zhang Muye, are you alright?

At the same time, Cao Ying sent him a photo. Wearing exotic clothing and sunglasses, Cao Ying stood in a patch of purple lavendish.

It was obvious that Cao Ying had specially written and sent this message to him.

Zhang Muye looked at the picture of Cao Ying's beautiful smile and replied in a fluster: I'm pretty good! What about you? Happy New Year.

However, Cao Ying did not reply to his message.

Zhang Muye received a phone call while he was eating breakfast. A girl asked Zhang Muye with a sweet voice, "Steamed Bun, what are you doing?"

He did not expect Lu Fei to call him now. But she did not seem to bring any good news. Zhang Muye frowned and replied, "Do you need something?"0

"Something big has happened!"

Lu Fei said angrily, "Someone said too much. He said that you are my boyfriend. Now my family knows about this."

"Then wouldn't you tell them that we broke up?"

"They don't believe it." Lu Fei was so angry that she almost cried, "I don't care. This is the trouble you caused. My dad said that he would come to school to see you after school. You deal with this yourself! In any case, even if you pretend to be my boyfriend, you still have to see my dad!"

" But what does this have to do with me? "

"rustic steamed corn bread! I don't care. This was all your fault. You have to help me solve my problem." Lu Fei was unreasonable. After she scolded Zhang Muye, she hung up the phone. Zhang Muye held the phone in a daze and could not speak for a long time.

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