Knowing that Ji Donglai was unwilling, Wang Jue didn't waste any time. He gave Ji Donglai a pack of new CDs that had been released in the past few days and put the computer in the box at home.

The next day, Ji Donglai and Liu Yupeng found a truck to return to Hebei, and the computer was placed directly at Liu Yupeng's home. In order to prevent his parents from discovering his secret, Ji Donglai gave the pager and phone to Liu Yupeng for safekeeping.

As for grandpa's dormitory building, Liu Yupeng found an acquaintance there and took care of it directly.

"Seventy-three thousand? Don't we need 80,000?"

Ji Donglai felt strange for a moment when he saw that the visitor had given him a receipt for 73,000 yuan and returned all the remaining money.

"I'll tell you the truth, Dong Lai. Even though our building is cheap now, what is needed to confirm the ownership in the future, including property and water and electricity, all of which have to be transferred! Now the property fee is only 12 cents, and the water and electricity are all paid by the factory.

!”

"After the rights were confirmed, prices increased. The community across the street from us is now owned by a property company, and water and electricity are at market prices! The property fee is 73 cents! And you have to pay a sum of money to confirm the rights, at least it is the same as now.

Number of!"

"Many workers have given up on their quotas and are waiting for their deposits to be refunded later. People who got the keys many years ago are now selling their houses! You have an idea in your mind. I tell you, if there is a good buyer who sells as soon as possible, don't stay."

It’s useless in your hands!”

The administrator looked around and said very mysteriously, Liu Yupeng was concentrating on playing games over there and didn't care about the things here at all.

Ji Donglai couldn't help but be stunned, and then he remembered that he had overlooked something.

Although the distance between the capital and Hebei is not far, the information gap is not the slightest. There was indeed such a commotion back then. No wonder Ji Ping's face was so happy when he checked out. In this case, wouldn't he have a lot of opportunities?

Thinking of this, I directly took the mobile phone from Liu Yupeng and left the administrator's phone number. I will buy one when I have money in the next two years.

After finishing these things, Ji Donglai went home. What surprised Ji Donglai was that his father was also at home and did not go to work with his cousin.

"What are you going to do there? It doesn't necessarily last for a few days. Will the factory manager be willing to take a leave for a long time? If you are really laid off, your whole family will be fed up with the northwest wind?"

During the meal, Ji Donglai mentioned that his father was going to work with his cousin. Ning Caiyun knocked on the table with a look of reluctance.

In fact, at this stage, there were more and more outsiders in the alley. Some people often teased the proprietress when they came to rent DVDs, and even forced them to return the DVDs if they were scratched. Ning Caiyun couldn't handle it on her own, and she felt emboldened to have her husband at home.

"Don't worry about adults' affairs. Just worry about your academic performance. Just prepare for the college entrance examination in July. Don't get high marks for doing nothing!"

When Ji Ping saw that his wife was unhappy, he immediately beat his son. Ji Donglai sighed and secretly thought that it was no wonder his family had such a bad life in his previous life.

Electricians who were about the same level as his father all went to work in the capital, and later they all did well. Even the young apprentice Ji Ping sent to Wang Jue this time ended up owning several cars at home.

Ji Pingyuan is the only one who is struggling. His relationship is not because his father is not good enough and cannot leave the family, but because his mother is holding him back.

With a secret sigh, Ji Donglai packed up his things and began to review his high school homework for the first time since his rebirth.

The first feeling is: headache!

That’s right, it’s just a headache!

There is no such thing as the passion to reach the peak of life immediately after rebirth. If anyone has it, it proves that the other person's academic performance in the previous life was not bad, and this life is just starting over.

Ji Donglai's academic performance in his previous life cannot be said to be very poor, and he was definitely not a top student.

When I look back at the college entrance examination textbooks after twenty years, I can see that my memory, apart from the resistance of poor students, is due to the accumulation of work over the past twenty years.

Many things in books were outdated in later applications, and their names were even different. Ji Donglai almost had to start all over again.

Throw away the almost brand new exercise book, yes, it is brand new! Because Ji Donglai basically didn't do it, and the world of bad students is so pure.

The textbooks from the first to the third year of high school were placed on the table, and Ji Donglai started from scratch.

According to work habits, every time he came to a knowledge point, Ji Donglai would draw the key points with his strokes, and combined with some ghostly drawing arc notes, Ji Donglai's ideas gradually began to flow smoothly.

English was no longer a problem. Ji Donglai was not worried at all. He browsed through the textbooks and threw them there. Only Chinese and mathematics were left. The exercises in the comprehensive science section were not difficult.

Ji Donglai was not worried about Chinese. After all, it was his mother tongue, so passing the test would be no problem. The only major difficulty was mathematics.

In my memory, during the three years of high school, Ji Donglai had a limited number of passes.

The so-called shortcomings theory is most useful during exams. Ji Donglai left the hardest part for last, read all the textbooks, and picked up the math book at around three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Looking at the theorems and formulas above, Ji Donglai banged his head.

"Now I have time to regret it. I asked you to study hard before but you didn't do it or ask the teacher to make up lessons. Go to sleep. Don't fall asleep in class when school starts tomorrow. How embarrassing is that?"

When Ning Caiyun saw that the lights in Ji Donglai's room were always on, she thought her son was asleep again without turning off the lights, but she opened the door and walked in to find Ji Donglai still reading.

She originally thought that Ji Donglai was reading banned books, but Ning Caiyun discovered that her son was really studying hard.

He watched behind the door for half an hour, until his son dropped the Chinese book and picked up the math book with a look of pain on his face. Ning Caiyun knew that Ji Donglai was studying, so he breathed a sigh of relief and felt happy in his heart.

Feeling distressed.

As mothers, we all hope that our children can achieve something, but what if they really can’t? It’s also good to have a good body.

"It's okay, I'll read it over first. I have to take exams at the beginning of school. I worked with my dad during the holidays and didn't do much reading. I really did poorly on the exam and it's time for my dad to tell me off!"

After rubbing his dry eyes, Ji Donglai dropped some eye drops, which made Ning Caiyun even more distressed.

"Study hard when school starts. If you don't want to work in the future, don't go! If you really can't get into college, we will go to a vocational high school and study electrician like your father. It just so happens that your father has accumulated some popularity and is going to bed!"

Hearing Ji Donglai's complaint, Ning Caiyu sighed softly.

It was Ning Caiyun's idea to let Ji Donglai contact electricians in advance. According to Ji Donglai's current academic performance, it is almost impossible to go to a better school. Learning a trade is the best guarantee.

After taking away his son's books, Ning Caiyun made a habit of getting his son foot-washing water. Ji Donglai couldn't help but lie down as his mother asked, and fell into a dream in a matter of minutes.

Outside the door, Ning Caiyun listened quietly, with unbearable eyes. Without asking, he could guess that Ji Donglai had suffered a lot while working in the capital.

"Why are we divided into different classes again?"

Liu Yupeng and Ji Donglai stood at the door of the class, looking at the new notice posted by the school with helpless expressions. Especially Liu Yupeng, who was simply confused.

The entrance exam will be held a week later, and in order to prepare for the final year of high school, the entire school year will begin to be re-divided into classes based on academic performance.

A group of people with good grades will all gather together, and so on.
Chapter completed!