After Teacher Zhang left, the teacher started to make a fuss. A large group of kids began to chatter and looked at Wang Huan with strange eyes from time to time. Wang Huan was dazed. Everyone gradually began to talk about what they liked. The whole classroom was buzzing like ten thousand flies flying around.

"Damn it, let me be a thirty-year-old otaku learn to play with a bunch of kids? Then I'm crazy? No! Since I'm reborn, let's change my life first. What's the point of learning? In the past, the teacher discriminated against his children. His psychological quality was not enough. After a slump, he studied so hard. You must know that in the first three years of elementary school, I have always been in the top ten in the class. If I hadn't been to the school and changed the class teacher later, I wouldn't have been like this. No wonder I just started to beat someone up. It was the bastard who just made me lose my studies.

Wang Huan thought for a long time and the bell rang. Everyone stood up and started to pack their schoolbags with excitement. Wang Huan was stunned and realized that the get out of class was over. It was only what time was the afternoon!

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized that when he was in elementary school, it seemed that classes would be over at four o'clock and four o'clock. The difference was that during summer, the day was long and the day was 4 o'clock in winter, so that the primary school students would go home early and not let these little kids go home in the dark.

After packing his schoolbag, Wang Huan followed the crowd down the teaching building. This five-story building was demolished and replaced with an eight-story building five or six years later. It was discovered when he passed by after he was in his twenties. Now it seems that this teaching building is simply weak.

"Well! Still have to queue up?" Wang Huan was stunned. He was puzzled as he watched the primary school students line up on the playground honestly. Later, he remembered that there was a safe approach in primary schools at this time, which was to form a small line of students on the same road and lined up home. There were teachers who were passing by along the road from time to time. His group of children had been the masters who had been walking the same road for five years.

Wang Huan shook his head helplessly, carrying his schoolbag, walked towards Cui Xiaoting and Gong Wen and his team. They all lived in the same factory and watch factory's family building, which was only a few minutes away, so they were considered childhood friends. If it weren't for the separation from junior high school, they would have been friends all the time. But when he was in junior high school, his academic performance was getting bigger and bigger, he would have parted ways with them.

"Hey, Wang Huan, how dare you hit the teacher? Are you not afraid of calling parents?" Wang Huan walked in carelessly and stood in front of Gong Wen. In front of him, the short but hot-tempered Cui Xiaoting was asked just now.

"Hahaha, what are you afraid of? How dare he? Look at my hands." Wang Cheng looked at Cui Xiaoting, who was still a little loli, and wanted to laugh. This girl is also a single-parent family, but unlike herself, his father played mahjong and brought lottery to labor camps during the crackdown. The girl's father passed away, so she has been nicknamed tomboy since she was a child, and she is also her first love, but unrequited love. Perhaps this relationship ended in failure after middle school. After all, she suffered the greatest humiliation in her life in middle school.

"Well, Wang Huan, you're fine. Do you want to see a doctor?" Gong Wen asked behind him.

Wang Huan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little bit, just reduce the swelling."

Gong Wen is also his friend. After entering middle school, he joined the school basketball team. His father bought him a roast chicken almost every day to nourish his body. In the end, he died of bone cancer. He remembered that Uncle Gong was a waste of his hair all night. Before he was reborn, he occasionally saw him drinking alone.

"No matter what, he must change the fate of his two best childhood friends in this life. Cui Xiaoting couldn't get into college and could only work at McDonald's, while Gong Wen died young. Such a tragic fate must not be watched by him happen again. I want to have the power to change all this, that is money!"

Wang Huan secretly swore that he had nearly twenty years of foresight, and even if he had just taken out a little, he could change his destiny. The Internet era has not yet arrived, and the real estate industry has not officially become popular. Although he doesn't remember any stocks, it is too easy to make money. Now the development zone in Hongcheng still has a wasteland of more than a thousand yuan to buy more than ten acres. I remember a guy bought the land like this, but in the later generations, he sold it for more than one billion yuan and built it into a commercial building.

When Wang Huan was thinking about how to change his destiny, he suddenly burst into tears. Then he found a picture in front of him that he felt that he should not appear now but was extremely familiar with him.

"Damn't this my baby's desktop computer! The animation of this desktop is still the one I downloaded. My name is MT. It's a hell, why did this thing run into my head?"

Wang Huan was stunned. He subconsciously wanted to click on my computer to see what else was inside. As a result, the arrow on the mouse instantly moved to the icon of my computer according to his thoughts and opened.

"Damn! It's so advanced, but it seems that everything is there! Damn! The mobile hard drive is also there?" Wang Huanle was broken. His baby's computer was only eighty G, and a lot of information was not included, just a few stand-alone games and online games, and then basic software, music and a small number of top-quality romantic action movies. The real good things are in the mobile hard drive he bought at a considerable price.

TB is the abbreviation of computer storage units, and it is the abbreviation of Terabyte. One TB is equal to 1,024 GB, which is equivalent to ten times the memory of his computer and more than 200 GB. This TB mobile hard drive is filled with Japanese animation comics, various novels, various materials, movies, TV series, and of course love action movies.

"I just thought about how to get rich, and now I'm here to my door. Not to mention that copying is enough to make a fortune by myself." Wang Huan always felt that those reborn guys who wrote novels were definitely geniuses who could never forget them. Otherwise, how could they copy them? Although he is considered countless old birds, he still couldn't copy the most classic masterpieces that he had read repeatedly many times. At most, he could remember the general story. The era of online novels is moving in millions of words.

"The next thing is simple. There is no other way, but I can't copy the novel yet? It's so cool to make a young writer."

Wang Huan smiled sinisterly, I'm sorry, I will never copy more of the Internet masters, just one copy per person.

"Let me see what to copy, is it Zhu Xian or Wukong Chuan?"
Chapter completed!