If you are reborn, then become a male god

Chapter 43 Double?

Seeing that the little explosive barrel was about to explode, Jiang Mu directly changed the subject and refused to confront him: "Why did you come to me? You just want me to see you wearing makeup, right?"

Jiang Qianqian rolled her eyes at him angrily, but didn't bother her. She said with a smile, "School is over, let's go have dinner together~"

Jiang Mu talked over tea: "You come to see me every now and then. If my brother finds out, you won't be angry, right?"

"Fuck you, I don't have any brother."

Jiang Qianqian rolled her eyes at Jiang Mu, and said a little aggrievedly: "Now that Zhang Meng and I have broken up, no one will eat with me anymore. You have to be responsible anyway."

The soft and waxy voice is indeed very lethal for a boy of this age.

However, Jiang Mu had a serious look on his face: "I'll say it again, don't talk too much, I will take it seriously."

"!!!" Jiang Qianqian looked at Jiang Mu with wide eyes, her face turned a little red with anger, she looked so cute that she wanted to kiss him.

Jiang Mu raised a smile, thinking, I still can't control you?

Little one~

"Let's go eat." Jiang Mu said, walking straight towards the stairs.

When Jiang Qianqian saw this, she had no choice but to stamp her feet and follow him.

As for Ho Soon?

Sorry, as a wingman, you need to be able to assess the situation. When he saw Jiang Qianqian waiting at the door after class, he immediately felt relieved.

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In the following days, Jiang Mu lived a leisurely life.

In addition to studying and researching the stock market, Jiang Mu would go to the office regularly at noon every day to learn guitar from Qiao Qianhui.

With the help of the blessing of "the harder you work, the luckier you will be", Jiang Mu made rapid progress. For example, he learned Jay Chou's song "Qili Xiang" after learning it a few times.

Even Qiao Qianhui was a little surprised when faced with Jiang Mu's progress.

Doesn’t this guy have zero basic knowledge?

However, it was not just a whim that Jiang Mu fell in love with playing guitar. Qiao Qianhui also felt very happy and practiced with him every noon.

Sometimes when Jiang Mu was playing, she would sing softly beside him, which was a beautiful scene.

In fact, Qiao Qianhui had not touched the guitar much since she was taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Later, when she entered graduate school, she was busy brushing up her resume and then went out to work.

I just occasionally remembered that I could pick up the guitar in the corner and play for a while.

Jiang Mu's appearance awakened her past memories.

This feeling made Qiao Qianhui feel a little dazed, as if... she was still young?

It seems like I was still in my undergraduate days, when I was carefree every day, practicing guitar when I had no classes in the afternoon, and not paying too much attention to things like grade points and examinations.

She thought she had adapted to the current environment, but as she gradually got along with Jiang Mu every day, she sometimes suddenly fell into deep thought.

Are you really mentally prepared?

From then on, I stood in front of the podium... watching my black hair turn into white hair, teaching and educating people.

Jiang Mu didn't know so much. Learning guitar from Qiao Qianhui was a kind of relaxation to a certain extent.

Anyway, the time at noon was quite happy, it was a relief from the dull and boring study life.

Besides Qiao Qianhui, the one Jiang Mu has the most contact with these days is Jiang Qianqian. The art student is relatively idle, so this girl will come over to play with Jiang Mu from time to time.

At first, the students on this floor would poke their heads out curiously to take a look, but later they got used to it and were reviewing with peace of mind.

Not everyone can be as leisurely and relaxed as Jiang Mu and Jiang Qianqian.

The former is because they are under control, and the latter is because art students themselves do not have such high requirements for cultural courses.

The invisible pressure brought by the three models is pressing on most people's heads.

Also includes Han Nuo.

These days, Jiang Mu has hardly seen Han Nuo, and he only meets him occasionally when he goes to the cafeteria to eat at night.

Others are just joking, but she is serious.

Canteen, dormitory, classroom, three points and one line.

As the most anticipated people in the entire senior year of high school to finally shine, the pressure on Han Nuo is unimaginable.

If I remember correctly, Han Nuo in his previous life seemed to have performed abnormally, so he got a 211. It was probably related to stress.

Therefore, Jiang Mu would prepare some small fruits like loquats from time to time and give them to her when they 'encountered' her in the cafeteria at night.

These may seem like small things to Jiang Mu, but to Han Nuo, telling the truth has become an expectation.

When she meets Jiang Mu in the cafeteria at night, she will feel very happy.

The sweet little fruit and a walk on the playground made her feel relaxed and she felt that her stress had been relieved a lot.

On Friday night, Zhang Hao walked into the classroom with a thermos cup in one hand and several table stickers in the other. He asked everyone to move the tables apart, and the class committee helped to put the table stickers on them.

"Tomorrow is the third model. There are no classes. You can come late in the morning, but you must arrive before eight o'clock. Do you hear me? The exam starts at eight-thirty."

Zhang Hao's expression was still serious, but it was obviously not the same as it was during class two days ago, and his eyes were much softer.

Jiang Mu knows that after the third model, basically the entire school's review strategy will change.

It is no longer so strict on one string, which also allows students to relax a little.

I have almost reviewed everything that needs to be reviewed, and I have even reviewed most of the courses several times; I have been taking exams every now and then since the beginning of the second half of the third semester of high school, and my experience has been honed.

In the final analysis, the college entrance examination tests mentality and foundation. It is difficult to perform at a normal level if you are too nervous.

In fact, even if the teacher doesn't say anything, many people will make the final sprint with all their energy.

Under such circumstances, if the school gives them artificial pressure, it will undoubtedly be counterproductive.

In short, this last period of time is left to the students to arrange themselves.

There was an exam room scheduled tonight and there was no late self-study. Han Nuo was also picked up by his family. Jiang Mu did not go to the cafeteria, but decided to make do with He Shun at the fast food restaurant in front of the school.

They say fast food, but in fact they are just bought cooked vegetables, such as fried chicken steaks and grilled sausages. I don’t know whether they are nutritious or not. Anyway, they taste delicious, are cheap, and are filling.

After all, two meat dishes and one vegetable are only seven yuan, so why do you need a bicycle?

Jiang Mu was drinking Coke and eating, which was quite comfortable.

He had eaten at this stall before, but at that time it was just to save money.

In fact, many people who eat here have the same idea, using the money they save to buy hooks and the like.

Jiang Mu took his cell phone to check the stock market. In just one week, he made more than 40,000 yuan.

That’s a rate of return of about 40%!

He Shun's mouth was full of oil after eating. Looking at the many red and green curves on Jiang Mu's mobile phone, he asked curiously: "Brother Mu, how are you doing these days?"

Jiang Mu shrugged and said casually: "If nothing else happens, you should be able to earn at least more than two thousand in the end."

"Two thousand...it's pretty good. At least I can make some money, and it's good if I don't lose money."

He Shun said, his voice lowered, his chopsticks fell to the ground, and he looked at Jiang Mu dumbfounded: "Wait a minute, you said I can make two thousand in the end? That means I can get four thousand yuan?"

You know, he gave Jiang Mu a total of two thousand yuan.

Does that mean it’s doubled?

(End of chapter)