Chapter 12

Xu Mo's words left Xu Zhiyuan speechless.

Xu Zhiyuan is no longer a young boy who just graduated. Twenty years of social training have made him understand the importance of rights better than anyone else. He watched helplessly as Wu Yong, who has a college degree, trampled him step by step. If Xu Zhiyuan is to be said, If you don't imagine that you will gain power, it will definitely be impossible.

It's just that every time Xu Zhiyuan did something good, the result was unsatisfactory, which led to Xu Zhiyuan's failure.

Now my son has said so many things.

Small restaurants are no quieter than big ones, and there are people eating and drinking around.

Xu Zhiyuan sat there alone, smoking eight or nine yuan worth of cigarettes. He thought over and over again: "Son, I'm almost forty. I've been working for more than ten years and I'm just a clerk. I Is it useful to try to please others now?"

"It's useful. Your age shows that your qualifications are there. And although you haven't made any achievements in the bureau, you have published many papers in the professional field. Dad, these are your resources, but you don't know how to use them. Think about it, Why did the literary bureau keep you in the bureau at that time?" Xu Mo pointed out that the reason why the literary bureau greeted him at that time was mainly because of his academic qualifications.

Not to mention back then, even now, in 2005, there were very few graduate students in the bureau. According to Xu Zhiyuan's working age and the age of the organization, he could definitely take three steps up before retiring and retire with deputy director treatment.

And Xu Mo didn't have any big expectations for his father. As long as he could work as an official in the Health Bureau, his family conditions would change a lot. Not to mention assets, at least he wouldn't have to look like someone in his previous life. Similarly, parents have a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.

Xu Zhiyuan continued to smoke over there. After having been aloof for twenty years, he obviously could not accept having someone else's name signed on his paper.

Xu Zhiyuan had to digest what Xu Mo said today.

Xu Mo was not in a hurry.

After the family of three finished eating, Xu Mo rested at home for a while at noon. It was not until about one o'clock in the afternoon that Xu Mo rode his bicycle to school.

There is no need to rush the father's affairs. The current thing is to get some money to buy a third-bedroom apartment for the family and to cure Xiao Min's illness.

In fact, the best way is to buy lottery tickets, but it's a pity that Xu Mo can't remember the winning numbers of the lottery.

Xu Mo did remember a few profitable stocks. The problem was that the money-making speed of the stocks was too slow. Even if the stock was bought at the daily limit, the daily income was only 20,000 yuan. Xu Mo's father's account only had 20,000 yuan in total. At this rate, ten thousand yuan was worth it. It only doubles in half a month, which is really too little.

Thinking of this, Xu Mo couldn't help but think, if he had known he could time travel, he might as well have learned computers, written some small programs, and sold them for millions, how could he be like now, a medical monk who has been working hard for eight years, how could he be reborn in one day? nor.

After Xu Mo was reborn, his muscle memory was still there, and Xu Mo could also feel that after his rebirth, his memory and five senses seemed to be clearer than before.

But doctors are all about qualifications. If Xu Mo wants to perform surgery, he must at least complete medical school. Even if he completes medical school, it is impossible to become the chief surgeon immediately.

The weather was cold in November, and Xu Mo was riding his bicycle on the non-motorized path to school.

It was now past one o'clock, and the school was conducting self-study in the morning, so there were not many people on the road near the school, so Xu Mo could just walk slowly to the school.

When Xu Mo arrived in the classroom, the afternoon self-study had not yet ended.

Students in the third year of high school are still very conscious.

The midday sun shines into the classroom from the window.

Students either sit down at their desks to write test papers.

Or take a break there.

Even students who are not studying just lower their heads and play with their mobile phones silently without disturbing other people.

Now let Xu Mo study. Xu Mo would definitely not be able to continue. He took out the flip phone he bought for 300 yuan and browsed the news, wondering if he could find a way to make money from it.

The self-study class ended at 1.50, and the quiet classroom immediately became noisy. It was at this time that Wu Ying entered the classroom.

Compared with the classmates wearing uniforms, Wu Ying's burgundy Western-style school uniform is indeed like the only beautiful scenery in a black and white silent film. It is not only the burgundy suit, but also the short skirt and stockings on the lower body. It also makes countless girls envious.

Wu Ying has only been here for more than a month, but she already has a lot of 'good friends' in the class.

They gathered around Wu Ying and asked questions.

"Wu Ying, your clothes are so beautiful!"

"Yes, it smells delicious, just like the fragrance of milk tea!"

Speaking of the scent of milk tea, the smile on Wu Ying's face froze.

At this time, Xiao Min walked in.

"Where were you at noon? Didn't you know you were on duty today?" As soon as Xiao Min entered the classroom, a boy couldn't help complaining.

Xiao Min didn't say anything, just picked up the blackboard eraser and wiped the blackboard clean.

Although Xu Mo told Xiao Min not to worry.

But when suffering from an inexplicable disease, it would be false to not be anxious. Xiao Min will definitely take advantage of his free time to visit a few more hospitals to see if there is a better treatment method. The most important thing is, Save money.

But she ran around at noon, and it turned out that every store was more expensive than the last.

All her hopes now can only be placed on Xu Mo.

After wiping the blackboard, Xiao Min couldn't help but find Xu Mo.

"Money matters." Xiao Min didn't want to trouble Xu Mo, but Xu Mo was indeed his last hope.

"I'm trying to think of a way, don't be anxious." Xu Mo knew her difficulty. Seeing that she looked bad, Xu Mo knew that with this disease, the problem is not big, but the patient will suffer from it because they don't pay attention to personal hygiene. Causes extreme itching in certain areas.

So Xu Mo thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry about money yet. If you can trust me, I will prescribe some medicine for you later."

"Prescribing medicine?"

"Um,"

Xiao Min looked at Xu Mo suspiciously: "Is it useful?"

"Do you believe me?" Xu Mo asked.

Just when the two were communicating in the classroom.

Wu Ying, who had not had much communication with Xiao Min, suddenly came over with a friendly look on her face: "Classmate Xiao Min."

Xiao Min seemed a little wary of Wu Ying and was unwilling to have too many conversations with Wu Ying.

But Wu Ying didn't care. She looked around. While there was no one around, Wu Ying asked Xiao Min in a low voice: "Did you see anything at noon today?"

Xiao Min looked bad and avoided Wu Ying and said, "I didn't see it. I didn't see anything."

(End of this chapter)

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