Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading

That's right, it's five doors and one hundred percent.

Looking away, I saw the grade ranking, the first place, the GPA of 4.85, and the name turned out to be:

Mu Yang!

4.85!

Rely on!

He exclaimed: "It turned out to be Mu Yang, my god, 100% in 5 subjects, and those who have written exams, all got full marks!"

The monitor had not finished sending out the transcripts when he heard the exclamation of the students who got the transcripts. He took a closer look and saw that it was Mu Yang.

"Perverted, dead perverted!"

"Damn pervert, why do you have so many points in the test, let's be so embarrassed."

"We have become a background wall!"

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

"If you have 1,000 points, I guess you can get 1,000 points in the test too."

Wang Hai took another look at his GPA, 2.78, and 60 points in one subject, which was physics. It seemed that the professor had softened his mind 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 smiled lightly: "I didn't expect it, so I just wrote it casually, hey, it will be a bit difficult to make progress in the future!"

"My heart is stuck, you will be considered a step backward in the future with a score of 99!"

The whole class was surprised by Mu Yang's grade point and couldn't believe it, but thinking about this guy spending all day in the library reading books late, it seemed that he really worked hard.

The noisy discussion of Mu Yang's grades in the classroom took a long time to calm down. As the person being discussed, Mu Yang has been labeled as a "pervert" and a "student tyrant".

Many students hung up the class, thinking about the make-up exam fee, and their faces were bitter.

After the class meeting, the classmates did not disperse, and gathered at the seat of Muyang, ready to talk about the investigation of the tea shop during the holiday.

Before the class meeting, Mu Yang had 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 photos are not very clear."

"Boss Mu, mine is almost finished. I'll send you an electronic version at night, with more photos."

"Yo hoo, Boss Mu is going to send money!"

Some students cheered. Before the holiday, a total of 21 students conducted a tea drinking survey, each of which cost 1,000 yuan. If there is valuable information, there will be additional rewards. Many students who participated have spent a lot of effort to do this.

After a while, a report more than ten centimeters thick was stacked on Muyang's table, with a few thousand words in number, twenty or thirty thousand words in excess, and attached photos.

Ask the classmates to send the photos to his mailbox, indicating the location and store name.

Mu Yang looked at a pile of reports, pressed his hand down, feeling very thick, it was all their hard work, and seeing that everyone was looking at him, he solemnly said: "Okay, everyone has worked hard, I will let them see 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.

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

No reward doesn't mean your stuff is worthless, it just doesn't apply.

Getting a reward doesn't mean your stuff is valuable. "

Mu Yang put the ugly words up front, lest some classmates feel unfair and blame him. He didn't say that the evaluator was him. If he took less money, he wouldn't blame him.

"Boss Mu is right. It doesn't mean that anyone who writes a lot can get a reward. The reward depends on how much profit it can create for Mu Yang in the future, and whether it helps."

"I hope my report can pass, a thousand yuan is not bad, I don't expect any reward."

The students 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 he said that after a while, he didn't have time to entertain him recently, explaining that if he went, it was best to form a group.

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

In general, the reports of the students were written in general, but the content was real. After reading it, he learned about the tea market situation in each city. There is a big difference with the online survey report, mainly because the online report was published earlier, and the data There may be fraud.

Among them, more than ten reports are valuable, and there are even three reports, with formulas, in addition to pictures, with the manufacturing process, as detailed as what raw materials are used, how much, even where the raw materials are purchased, what equipment is used for processing, what The equipment of the brand is clearly marked.

Next, he was a little worried, worried about how much money to send.

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

The students cheered when they heard that the money was given out and they were able to get the money, and they were also a little nervous.

Mu Yang looked at the classmates who formed three circles inside and outside, and calmly took out two stacks of hundred-yuan bills from his backpack, patted the table and shouted, "Come, come, click on the name, come and collect the final payment!

Take less, don't care too much;

If you take more, don't be shy, don't make it public, just have fun secretly. "

"Yo hoo, the money is sent!"

The students who participated in the survey cheered even more when they saw two stacks of 100-yuan banknotes.

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

After a while, the money was quickly collected.

You can get at least 600 yuan and at most 3,000 yuan.

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

Mu Yang thought about it last night, and simply gave an extra 100, which should exceed their expectations.

Sure enough, the classmates who got 600 yuan laughed and said that they couldn't think of more than 100 yuan, which was a pleasant surprise.

When Zheng Lei, the most active girl in the class, saw that there were few people next to Mu Yang, she jokingly said, "Mu Yang, you are so good, I can't help falling in love with you."

"Oh, I like it if I 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 play fair with your girlfriend."

"Student Zheng Lei, I'm not afraid to hit you to tell the truth, you are really not my type, I only like my girlfriend.

If you want a fair competition, you won't be given a chance. "

"Hmph, stinky 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 know that ~www.novelmt.com~ Mu Yang already has a girlfriend, and even if he doesn't, under his conditions, he will not choose a girl in the class. He has many choices.

But Zheng Lei still held a glimmer of hope and asked Mu Yang in a joking tone, knowing that most of them would be rejected, but I didn't expect that this guy's rejection tone was not euphemistic at all, it was too hateful.

Fatty saw Zheng Lei leaving, and asked with a smile, "Yangzi, you don't show any respect for her classmates when you talk about her like that."

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

Mu Yang would not leave any ambiguous thoughts for other women, cause trouble for himself, play with more ambiguous thoughts, and accidentally set himself on fire.

As long as he is rich, he looks a little ordinary, and some women are very scheming, and they want to be close to him. If there is no chance, they should create opportunities to be close to him, but it doesn't matter whether he has a wife or not, let alone a girlfriend.

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

"Fatty, if you like it, then come on."

Fatty shook his head: "That's not my dish, that's Zheng Zhe's dish." His heart was bitter, he liked it, but Zheng Lei didn't look down on him, and his eyes were very high.

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

"Yes, Fatty, do you like Zheng Lei or Zheng Lei?"

Hearing Mu Yang's words, Fatty replied doubtfully, "Well, is there any difference?"

Mu Yang smiled evilly and stopped discussing this topic.

After the money was distributed, the students dispersed, and Mu Yang also wanted to leave.

As soon as he left the classroom, the phone rang and he saw the counselor.

"Oh, at school, okay, I'll come over here."

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