My 1991

A piece of chicken breast won't satisfy him.

Lu An stared straight at the bottom of Liu Hui's bowl, "Is there any more?"

Liu Hui smiled with his small dimples, and simply put the white porcelain bowl in front of him, "Mr. Lu, you can do it yourself."

"Ah..., that's so embarrassing."

As Lu An said this, he actually reached out and took out the chopsticks in her hand, rummaged around, and finally pulled out a chicken drumstick.

He raised his head and asked, "Do you like chicken legs?"

Liu Hui responded with a dumbfounded expression: "I've hated this thing since I was a child, and I asked Mr. Lu to help me."

"Okay, congratulations on getting admitted to Peking University. These chicken drumsticks will be given to me as a reward." Lu An was not polite at all and neatly piled the drumsticks into his bowl.

Liu Hui didn't feel bad, so he took back the bowls and chopsticks and left with Wu Ying.

As she couldn't leave, she found that Meng Qingshui had arrived at the canteen at some point. Although it is a bit far away, I have been paying attention to this side.

After leaving the cafeteria, Wu Ying asked quietly: "Tell me, is Meng Qingshui really in a relationship with Lu An?"

Liu Hui pondered for a while, then nodded, and then shook his head: "I deceived Hu Luan last time, but judging from his reaction, it should be closely related."

Wu Ying sighed: "Actually, the two of them are quite a match, their looks match and their grades match.

Hey, it's a good thing they didn't make it public, otherwise many people would be very disappointed. "

Then, without waiting for Liu Hui's reply, Wu Ying asked, "Now that you are admitted to Peking University, will you still play our games in the future?"

Liu Hui asked happily: "What about you?"

Arriving at the rockery, Wu Ying said, "Come on, let's decide where to have dinner now."

After the words fell, the two best friends looked at each other and punched at the same time in tacit agreement.

Guessing results: Liu Hui scissors, Wu Ying stone.

Wu Ying said happily: "Let's have dinner on the second floor."

The two girls have known each other since elementary school. They were in the same class in junior high school and went to the same school in high school. They are very destined, so their relationship is getting better and better.

However, no matter how good the relationship is, there is still privacy, that is, both of them have their own crushes, but they never ask each other who they like, they only jokingly call each other's so-and-so honey.

Based on this, the two became keen on playing a eating game after three years of high school.

Wu Ying said that her honey usually likes to eat on the second floor of the cafeteria, and Liu Hui said that his honey often appears on the first floor.

Then, in order not to eat separately, the two women would guess where to eat every time.

After being specially recruited by Nankai University and the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Lu An instantly became the most popular figure in No. 1 Middle School.

His popularity even overshadowed Liu Hui and Nan Shaoqing, who were recommended to Tsinghua and Peking University.

While walking on the road, Lu An could often hear groups of people talking quietly behind their backs every time they passed each other.

"The better-looking one is Luan."

"Do you think it's true?"

"It should be so. My cousin is studying in No. 2 Middle School and she asked me about it yesterday."

"So fast? Has it been passed to No. 2 Middle School?"

"Yes, my cousin said it was her class teacher who said it during evening self-study to stimulate them to study hard."

"Lu An is so awesome!"

Li Dong was very unhappy, "Lu An is just Lu An, why do you need to add "the one who looks better?" This was extremely insulting and made me feel deeply uncomfortable. "

Ye Run's thin lips opened and closed: "I've already restrained myself. I just said it looks better."

Li Dong glared angrily.

Lu An silently gave Ye Run a thumbs up.

"Luann, phone!"

The second day of class, Zhou Jingni called him at the door of the classroom.

In an instant, everyone in the class looked up at him and paid attention.

Everyone has paid attention to him in the past, but they have never been so curious.

"Teacher Zhou, whose phone number is it?"

Arriving outside the classroom, Lu An closed the teacher's door and asked.

"A great beauty, she calls herself Yu Guanzhi." Zhou Jingni put her hands on her chest and joked in the aisle.

"Oh, you beautiful lady, don't follow me here, teacher." Lu An quickly walked into the office and grabbed the receiver.

Zhou Jingni ignored these words at all, followed up and sat down in her seat, continuing to do what she had not finished just now, checking the students' registration information.

"Sister Yu, good evening."

"Well, good evening, I didn't disturb your study, right?"

"No, we just finished the second period."

Seeing Lu An open his mouth and come, Zhou Jingni gave him a cold look.

Yu Guanzhi lowered his head and looked at his watch, and chose to keep the story short: "I helped you get rid of the special-shaped steel pipe, and the profit is 87,000."

If money comes in, it's still a lot of money.

Lu An immediately felt happy. Last time it was 157,600, and now it is 87,000.

If you add another dollar, it would be 244,600?

Oops! 244,500, rounded to 250,000!

It’s really a huge amount of money, worthy of the 92 Prosperity Certificate.

This wave of dividends is truly earned.

Zhou Jingni, who secretly pricked up her ears, was currently checking up on her student status information, and stared blankly at Lu An's success.

She was dumbfounded. Did you hear that right? 87,000?

My monthly salary is just over 100 points. How many years of work will it take me to accumulate such an astronomical sum?

At that moment, Zhou Jingni's faith was shaken, and her faith in teaching and educating people, which she had been determined to do since she was a child, collapsed.

After a while, after he had digested the information, Yu Guanzhi said again: "Yuyuan Mall has been rising, and its stock price reached 10,024 yuan at its highest.

Although it has fallen back a lot now, it has remained at a high level. What do you think?

Do you still want to hold it? "

Ever exceeded the 10,000 yuan mark?

Lu An was stunned when he heard this. If the damn words hadn't come from Yu Guanzhi's mouth, he wouldn't have believed it even to death.

What year is it now? It's 1992!

Were stocks so crazy in 1992?

It’s so fucking incredible, so fucking mythical!

Lu An swallowed excitedly, calmed down and asked: "Sister Yu, what about you, are you still prepared to hold it?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Guanzhi said directly: "There is something abnormal behind this stock. Its trajectory does not conform to the laws of the market. I plan to sell it all."

Some words are easy to understand as soon as you hear them. This is someone operating it, and Lu An trusts the source of her information.

In his eyes, holding certain stocks is like buying a lottery ticket again. It is unpredictable. What you think is a sure win may cause a butterfly effect.

This time he decided to play it safe and said to Yu Guanzhi: "Then let's deal with it together with those who helped me."

Yu Guanzhi didn't ask him too much why, he just said succinctly "Hello".

She said: "You currently have 244,500 with me. After the Yuyuan Mall is completed, I will give you this money together."

Lu An blinked at Zhou Jingni across from him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's June 3rd soon, and we need to spend a lot of money. We'll talk about the settlement then."

After getting an accurate reply, Yu Wanzhi hung up the phone with a polite word.

These ladies always act businesslike, without any sloppiness. Lu An looked at the microphone in his hand and put it back.

Her eyes fell on the landline, and Zhou Jingni finally couldn't help it, "Did you earn 244,500 from stock trading?"

Lu An said nothing, but his expression was very proud.

Looking at this flat face, Zhou Jingni had the urge to poke it with a pen.

Later she asked: "What is June 3rd?"

Lu An raised his hands, stretched, and said vaguely: "Teacher Zhou, please stop asking. If you ask again, you will not be able to eat well or sleep well. I really do it for your own good."

Zhou Jingni understood, and her eyes were full of disbelief: "It means this is not enough, you also want to make a big fortune?"

Luan grinned happily, knowing that he couldn't hide it from her, but he didn't intend to admit it.

After a few seconds of confrontation, Zhou Jingni felt inexplicably irritated and waved her hand: "Go back to the classroom quickly, don't be an eyesore."

Ps: The heroine of this book will strictly control the quantity, so don’t worry, bosses.

I wrote this in March, mostly recalling my high school life. To be honest, as I get older, I feel that the youthful period of high school is really interesting. Unfortunately, I am getting older.

Well, maybe we are too good-looking and you don’t have a sense of empathy, hahaha