Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading

Chapter 73

That's right, five subjects and one hundred points.

His eyes shifted, and he saw the grade ranking, first place, with a GPA of 4.85, and his name turned out to be:

Mu Yang!

4.85!

Fuck!

Exclaimed: "It turned out to be Mu Yang, my god, 100 points in five subjects, and full marks for those who have a written test!"

The class monitor hadn't finished handing out the transcripts yet, when he heard the exclamation of the students who got the transcripts, he took a closer look and found that it was Mu Yang, and he also exclaimed: "Fuck, Mu Yang is awesome, I can't tell."

"Pervert, pervert!"

"Pervert, why did you get so many points in the exam? How embarrassing are we for that?"

"We have become the background wall!"

The roommate next to Mu Yang finally got his report card, and the fat man bumped him with his arm: "Yang Zi, so that pervert is you, no wonder last semester, when I asked you how your grades were, I just said average, Nimei's." One hundred percent is normal."

"If you have a thousand points, I guess you can also get a thousand points in the test."

Wang Hai looked at his grade point again, it was 2.78, and there was a subject with a score of 60, which was physics. It seemed that the professor had softened his heart and didn't let him drop the class.

"How did you get this score? It's all full marks."

Mu Yang touched his nose and said with a faint smile, "I didn't think of that either, so I just wrote casually, hey, it will be a bit difficult to improve in the future!"

"My heart is stuffed, you will be regressed with a score of 99 in the future test!"

The whole class was amazed by Mu Yang's academic performance, and couldn't believe it, but thinking about this guy spending all day in the library reading late, it seems that he really worked hard.

It took a long time for the classroom to talk about Mu Yang's grades before it quieted down. As the person being discussed, Mu Yang had already been labeled as a "pervert" and a "student bully".

Many students failed the class, thinking of the make-up exam fee, their faces were full of bitterness.

After the class meeting, the students still didn't disperse, and gathered at Muyang's seat, planning to investigate the tea shop during the holiday.

Before the class meeting, Mu Yang informed the class.

"Hey, Boss Mu, this is my report, take a look, there are photos on the electronic version."

"Boss Mu, this is my report, and the printed photo is not very clear."

"Boss Mu, I almost finished writing mine. I will send you an electronic version in the evening. There are more photos."

"Hey, Boss Mu is going to send money!"

Some students cheered. Before the holiday, a total of 21 students conducted a survey on tea drinking. Each person received 1,000 yuan. If there is valuable information, they will be rewarded. Many of the participating students have put a lot of effort into this matter.

After a while, a report more than ten centimeters thick was stacked on Mu Yang's desk, ranging from a few thousand words to 20,000 to 30,000 words, with photos attached.

Students are required to send photos to his mailbox, indicating the location and store name.

Mu Yang looked at a bunch of reports, and pressed his hands down, feeling very thick. It was all their painstaking efforts. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he said solemnly: "Okay, everyone has worked hard, I will let people see it first." After the evaluation, the follow-up money will be reissued in a few days.

Whether there is a reward and how much it can be rewarded depends not on the friendship between our classmates, but on the evaluation of experts. I will not participate.

Therefore, regarding the rewards, I don't want you to have too high expectations, and finally call me stingy, and don't use them for comparison.

No reward does not mean that your things are worthless, but that they are not applicable.

Getting rewards does not mean that your things are valuable. "

Mu Yang put his ugly words up front, lest some students feel unfair and blame him. He also didn't say that the appraiser was him, and if he got less money, he wouldn't blame him.

"Boss Mu is right. It doesn't mean whoever writes more can get rewards. The rewards depend on how much profit they can create for Mu Yang in the future, and whether it will help."

"I hope my report can pass. A thousand yuan is not bad. I don't expect rewards."

The students expressed their opinions and expressed their understanding.

The classmates in the class knew that he opened a machinery company and wanted to take a look.

Mu Yang didn't refuse, but it took a while. He didn't have time to entertain recently, so he explained that if he wanted to go, he'd better form a group.

Two days later, Mu Yang read and summarized the reports submitted by his classmates.

Generally speaking, the reports written by the students are average, but the content is true. He only understands the tea market situation in each city after reading it. There is a big discrepancy with the online survey report. There may be fraud.

Among them, there are more than a dozen reports that are valuable, and there are even three reports with recipes. In addition to pictures, the manufacturing process is attached, detailing what raw materials are used, how much, and even where the raw materials are purchased, and what equipment is used for processing. The brand of equipment is clearly marked.

Next, he was a little worried, worrying about how much money was appropriate.

After the last class one afternoon, Mu Yang announced the payment of money.

The students cheered when they heard the money was distributed, and those who got the money were also a little nervous.

Mu Yang looked at the students who formed three circles inside and outside, calmly took out two stacks of hundred-yuan notes from his backpack, patted the table and shouted: "Come here, come and collect the final payment!

Take less, don't worry too much;

If you get a lot, don't be shy, don't make it public, just have fun secretly. "

"Yo ho, the money has been distributed!"

The students who participated in the investigation saw two stacks of hundred-yuan banknotes and cheered even louder.

Every time Mu Yang shouted a name, he took out the money and asked to sign to get the money.

After a while, the money was quickly collected.

At least 600 yuan can be obtained, and the maximum is 3,000 yuan.

In the last semester, 1,000 yuan was promised for the tea drinking investigation fee. A total of 21 students participated. After signing the agreement a year ago, Mu Yang first gave 500 yuan, and the remaining 500 yuan has not yet been settled.

Mu Yang thought about it last night and decided to give one hundred more, which should exceed their expectations.

Sure enough, the students who got 600 yuan laughed all over their faces, and said that it was an unexpected surprise that there was an extra 100 yuan.

Zheng Lei, the most active girl in the class, saw that there were few people around Mu Yang, and joked, "Mu Yang, you are so good, I can't help falling in love with you."

"Oh, just like it if you like it. Anyway, there are too many people who like me, so I can't stop them all." Mu Yang also laughed and replied.

"Heh, I want to compete fairly with your girlfriend."

"Student Zheng Lei, I'm not afraid of hitting you to be honest, you're really not my type, I only like my girlfriend.

If you want to compete fairly, you won't be given a chance. "

"Hmph, Smelly Muyang, you can't even coax him!"

Zheng Lei picked up the book and threw it into Mu Yang's arms, and left angrily.

In fact, all the girls in the class knew that Mu Yang already had a girlfriend, even if he didn't, given his conditions, he wouldn't choose a girl in the class, he had more choices.

But Zheng Lei still had a glimmer of hope, and asked Mu Yang in a joking tone, knowing that she would probably be rejected, but unexpectedly, the guy's tone of rejection was not tactful at all, it was too hateful.

Seeing Zheng Lei leave, the fat man smiled and asked, "Yangzi, you don't show any respect to your classmates when you say that about her."

"It's good to be beaten now, so as not to be beaten badly in society, so it's better for her."

Mu Yang will not leave some ambiguous thoughts for other women, cause trouble for himself, play too much ambiguous, and play with fire and set himself on fire if he is not careful.

As long as he is rich, he looks a bit ordinary, and some women are very scheming and want to get close to him, and create opportunities to get close to him if they don't have the opportunity, but it doesn't matter whether he has a wife, let alone a girlfriend.

With Song Xuelu's gentle personality, she was easily bullied by other women.

"Fatty, if you like it, go for it."

The fat man shook his head: "That's not my style, that's Zheng Zhe's style." He was bitter in his heart, and he liked it, but Zheng Lei looked down on him, and his eyes were very high.

"Wang Hai, don't get involved with me, if you like it." Zheng Zhe replied.

"That's right, Fatty, do you like Zheng Lei or Zheng Lei?"

When the fat man heard Mu Yang's words, he replied doubtfully, "Well, is there a difference?"

Mu Yang smiled evilly and stopped discussing this topic.

After the money was distributed, the students dispersed, and Mu Yang also left.

As soon as he left the classroom, his cell phone rang and he saw it was the counselor.

"Oh, at school, ok, I'll come over."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yang was suspicious and didn't know why he was looking for him.