Rebirth of the Millennial: Getting Rich After Parents Get Laid Off

Chapter 128: A third grader and a fourth grader (two in one)

After Shen Qingqing made an appointment with Chen Zesong, she took Chen Manyu and his grandson away.

When Li Huifen was sitting in the bed of the tricycle, tears were in her eyes, but her face was a smile mixed with happiness and relief.

Because Chen Manyu was to take the re-enrollment test based on his most realistic situation, Shen Qingqing did not give Chen Manyu any additional intensive review.

She only told him what time to come to her house tomorrow morning and go to school together.

Chen Manyu wanted to seek some psychological comfort from Shen Qingqing, but Shen Qingqing returned home decisively without even giving him a glance.

He had no choice but to go back obediently. He tossed and turned all night, and when Li Huifen woke him up the next morning, he could hardly open his eyes.

When Shen Qingqing walked out with a bag of soy milk in her mouth, she saw that half of Chen Manyu's eyes were bloodshot. She asked in shock, "Brother Manyu, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Chen Manyu strained his sore eyelids, half-closing his eyes and shaking his head: "Nothing's wrong, I'm just sleepy."

Shen Qingqing understood. This was pre-exam syndrome, especially for students like Chen Manyu who had not experienced an unknown exam room for a long time.

She was reborn back to elementary school. If she was reborn back to the college entrance examination room, she would have fainted in the examination room and had to repeat the grade.

Shen Qingqing raised her hand and wanted to pat Chen Manyu's shoulder, but she was not tall enough, so she could only pat Chen Manyu's arm. "Don't be afraid, Brother Manyu, as long as you see the answers you know on the test paper, just write them down, and leave the answers you don't know blank. As long as you write them correctly, I will give you extra points!"

"Do you believe me?" Shen Qingqing looked at Chen Manyu seriously and asked.

Shen Qingqing's sincere eyes were meant to encourage Chen Manyu, but Chen Manyu was too sleepy and his vision was blurry, so he couldn't see Shen Qingqing's encouragement at all.

He could only nod twice as if dozing off when he heard Shen Qingqing's question.

Shen Qingqing blinked and changed her tone to a fierce one, "Don't sleep!"

The sudden louder sound startled Chen Manyu, and his eyes, which were about to close, immediately opened wide.

"Don't fall asleep while riding!" Shen Qingqing got on her bicycle, warned Chen Manyu, and set off.

Chen Zesong had already taken out all the final exam papers from last semester, including those from grades one to four.

When Shen Qingqing brought Chen Manyu to the office, he was hesitating whether to take the second-grade test paper or the third-grade test paper.

"Teacher Zesong, we are here!" When Shen Qingqing stepped into the office, she felt as comfortable as if she were at home.

In contrast, Chen Manyu, who was following behind her, had already begun to walk tremblingly like a quail in handcuffs and shackles.

He secretly glanced at Shen Qingqing who was leaning close to the teacher, his eyes full of admiration.

"Qingqing, you're here just in time. You've done this paper and this one. Which one do you think is more suitable for Manyu?" Chen Zesong placed the second-grade paper and the third-grade paper in front of Shen Qingqing and asked her to choose.

Shen Qingqing was silent. She was sure that Chen Manyu's Chinese knowledge was now enough to reach the fifth grade, but she didn't have time to give him a try in math and English.

She raised her head and looked at Chen Zesong sincerely: "Can't you do both? I did both too."

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Chen Zesong scolded her with a smile.

These two sets of test papers have a normal amount of questions for ordinary students. As long as you follow the teacher diligently and don't forget the knowledge points, the second-grade test paper can be completed within 45 minutes, and the third-grade test paper can be completed within a little over an hour. The reason for giving a little more time is to give students time to make mistakes.

Not everyone is like Shen Qingqing, who can compress the time to answer questions exponentially and still get all the answers right.

"That's okay. We can do one set in the morning and one set in the afternoon." Shen Qingqing said the cruelest words to Chen Manyu with the most innocent expression.

What’s even more terrifying is that Chen Zesong agreed to this proposal.

Chen Manyu sat at a cleared teacher's desk with a tragic look on his face and began to write the first set of test papers.

Chen Zesong personally sat next to him to supervise the exam.

After all, Chen Manyu is a very special student. I am afraid that he will find these test papers too difficult because he has not studied for a long time, which will lead to frustration.

He had to sit by and watch, and comfort him when necessary.

Shen Qingqing had nothing to do. She looked at the only computer in the office and whispered to Chen Zesong, "Teacher, can I see the computer?"

Chen Zesong nodded. "Okay, it just so happens that the desktop computer needs to be turned on frequently. School is about to start. I'd better turn it on now to avoid it being difficult to use after school starts, and I won't be able to use it to find your test papers."

No matter what kind of student you are, you won’t be happy when you hear about the test paper.

Shen Qingqing even more so!
She's not a masochist.

Now she is not afraid simply because she knows all the knowledge points and is very confident about them.

After getting Chen Zesong's affirmative answer, she immediately slipped over and turned on the computer.

Nowadays, computers are still very slow to boot up, let alone school computers.

It took what felt like a whole day and night to boot up the computer before the screen finally lit up.

Shen Qingqing opened the stock page and began to study the stock trends over the past period of time.

The red line fluctuates, but the overall trend is still upward.

Shen Qingqing was recalling what the stock market trends were like when she heard people talking about the bull market in 2007 in her previous life, and she was matching the broken lines on the stock page bit by bit.

But she only remembered hearing in her previous life that the stock market peaked in October, soaring to over 6,000 points.

But she had no idea what time it was in October, or what the price was at 6,000 points.

In her previous life, she thought stocks were dangerous and had no interest in them, so she never checked anything after hearing about them.

It seems that she has no way of making the money she could earn at the peak point.

I could only figure out when the time was right and then sell it.

It should be available after National Day, right?
Shen Qingqing was lost in thought as she looked at the red and green pages.

After thinking it over in her mind and making a decision, Shen Qingqing closed the page.

I turned to search for the Terminal Chinese website, which is still under a certain Shengda company.

However, I found that at that time, the End Girls' Network had not yet been developed. There was only a small section on the End Chinese Network page for books in the girls' channel.

And the number was pitifully small. Most people read more refreshing novels on the boys' channel, especially fantasy novels. All the well-known recommendations on the homepage accounted for the majority of this type of novels. Shen Qingqing knew that on such a page, girls' novels had no advantage at all.

She decisively closed the webpage and searched for two other women's websites that were considered to be on the rise at that time, Mouxiu and Mouxiang.

Sure enough, a search page popped up quickly. Although the interface was a bit simple, it was obviously the prototype of later pages.

There are actually not that many novels here, and most of them are books that have already been published.

Works like those that truly sparked the female-oriented trend in later generations have not yet appeared.

However, Shen Qingqing had no intention of getting involved in this aspect now. Now was not the time to make money by just writing casually.

Besides, she is still very young and there is no computer at home that she can use to update anytime and anywhere.

Not only does it take up her time, but it also interferes with her studies.

She wants to wait for the right opportunity, and she only needs to stand there and then she can fly!

Such ambition!
After closing the webpage, she saw a website called Teacher's Garden in her history records. She clicked on it out of curiosity and took a look, her eyes widened.

Isn’t this a test question bank exclusively for teachers?

Not only does it provide training on specific knowledge points and question types, but it also provides detailed and complete answer analysis!

If you flip to another page, you will find some open class videos of senior teachers!
She even saw a video explaining past exam papers from a math competition called the Yu Miao Cup, which she had participated in when she was in fifth grade in her previous life!
Shen Qingqing was shocked. This was simply a great learning tool for her!

But it was not convenient at school now, so Shen Qingqing found a blank piece of paper nearby, picked up a pen, wrote down the URL, and put it neatly in her trouser pocket.

Looking at Chen Manyu who was still working hard on the exam, Shen Qingqing looked away from the videos with some regret and turned to look at some test questions she had never seen before.

When you have something to focus on, time flies.

When Chen Zesong asked her to grade Chen Manyu's paper, Shen Qingqing reluctantly tore her eyes away from the computer screen, closed the page, and walked over leisurely.

Chen Manyu had just finished his math test and was now continuing with his Chinese test.

Math tests are the easiest to grade. Right is right, wrong is wrong. There is no discretionary grading.

I think Chen Zesong was probably afraid that Shen Qingqing wouldn't be able to grasp the degree of "giving marks at her discretion", so he asked her to mark the math test.

Right, right, wrong, right, wrong, right...

Shen Qingqing took the red pen and scribbled quickly on the test paper.

Fortunately, she did not sit next to Chen Manping to mark the papers in person, but sat where he had just been looking at the computer - the farthest away, so she would not worry about affecting his performance.

After marking the test papers, Shen Qingqing also calculated Chen Manyu's score. Wow, not bad, 89 points. If he corrects the careless questions, he can get 92 or 93 points.

After grading the papers, Shen Qingqing did not take the test paper immediately. Instead, she waited until Chen Manyu finished his Chinese test paper before she picked up the paper and walked towards Chen Zesong.

Chen Zesong is also very fast at grading papers. Although he is a first-year Chinese teacher, the second-grade content is also easy for him, and he occasionally substitutes for the second-grade Chinese teacher.

Soon, the Chinese test papers were graded, and the scores were also around 80 points.

Putting the two test papers together, Chen Zesong pondered for a moment.

Judging from the score on this paper, he is completely qualified to go to the third grade and there will be no problem with him not understanding anything. Whether he can keep up depends on himself.

In fact, this level is similar to Chen Zesong's initial judgment yesterday. He is now mainly thinking about whether to let him continue to do the third-grade test paper in the afternoon.

"Teacher Zesong, how about this? Brother Manyu had only been in the fourth grade for a short time before he fell ill, and he had only studied English for a year. Besides, so many years have passed, he may not still remember many English words. Why not just start from the third grade, so that he doesn't have to come again in the afternoon." Shen Qingqing also noticed Chen Zesong's hesitation and took the initiative.

Chen Manyu didn't care which grade he started to study. To him, he would be willing to start from the first grade again.

He also didn't want to be surrounded by other students and called a fool when he was outside.

Shen Qingqing's suggestion saved him the pain of taking the test again in the afternoon, so of course he nodded in agreement.

Since the student had agreed, Chen Zesong naturally had no reason to hold him back. He nodded and made the decision: "Okay, Man Yu will be in the third grade next semester. And you, don't forget, you will be in the fourth grade next semester."

The latter sentence was said by Chen Zesong to Shen Qingqing.

"Yeah, I know, teacher!" Shen Qingqing nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

But this was the first time Chen Manyu knew that Shen Qingqing would be in the fourth grade next semester!
He was so surprised that he stuttered and asked, "Qingqing, isn't Qingqing a first-year student?"

Shen Qingqing smiled and shook her head: "I skipped a grade!"

Chen Manyu understood what "skipping grades" meant, and stared in amazement at the girl who was not much taller than the desk.

Okay, so awesome!

"Alright, alright, now that you've finished your re-entry test, let's go back and eat!" Chen Zesong started to shoo people away. "Manyu, remember to come with Qingqing when you report back to school."

The brother and sister said in unison: "Okay! Goodbye, teacher!"

After leaving the school gate, Chen Manyu followed Shen Qingqing on her bicycle, looking at Shen Qingqing's thin back in a daze.

In the past, he only knew that Shen Qingqing was very smart and could teach him fifth-grade knowledge as a first-grade student. But after hearing from the teacher today that Shen Qingqing was also a super genius who could skip grades, Chen Manyu could no longer simply treat Shen Qingqing as a younger sister.

Now it has become an attitude of more awe than love.

Shen Qingqing, who was riding in front, had no idea what Chen Manyu was thinking. Summer vacation was almost over, and the weather was still so hot that people were sweating profusely. She was panting as she rode her bike, just wanting to go home quickly!

The two parted ways in front of the Shen family's house. When Shen Qingqing opened the door, she was greeted by a strong and rich smell of medicine, which almost killed her.

"Ahem! What's that smell?"

After Shen Qingqing entered the room with her hand covering her nose, she saw her father and mother sitting on the sofa.

Huh? Why is her dad back at this time?

Shen Qingqing thought of the smell of medicine and immediately rushed to the sofa: "Dad! What's wrong? What happened?!"

　Yay! Finally, a plural number of chapters again! So comfortable!
　　See you tomorrow~
　　(End of this chapter)