Become a Billionaire in One Day

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Zhao Tai said indignantly to Chen Yang as they walked into the campus.    

    

Seeing Zhao Tai's expression, Chen Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "Zhao, Zhao, you've followed me for a while, how is it still immature to do things like this? You're just an old man guarding the door, what's the point of explaining it to him? Do you think you have a lot of time?"    

    

"I …"    

    

Under Chen Yang's criticism, Zhao Tai finally realized that his actions were a bit impulsive. He scratched his head and said, "Brother Yang, I understand. I definitely won't make this mistake again next time."    

    

"Strictly speaking, this can't be considered a mistake. It's just that you got the main point wrong. Learn slowly, people need to grow up."    

    

Chen Yang's words were not only for Zhao Tai to hear, but also for himself.    

    

Ever since knowing his identity, what Chen Yang had experienced during this period of time was more exciting and challenging than what he experienced twenty years ago together. Chen Yang knew that he must train hard in this process, only by making himself stronger, can he be worthy of this hundreds of billion yuan worth of assets. Otherwise, with Chen Yang's current ability, not to mention 100 billion, even a trillion won't be enough for him.    

    

Chen Yang looked around the school and found that nothing had changed in the school after so many years. The old house looked like it was on the verge of collapse, and although it had been repainted, there was no real guarantee that it would be safe.    

    

"I didn't expect it to be the same here!"    

    

Chen Yang couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the old buildings in the school.    

    

"Oh, the goal is here!"    

    

Just as Chen Yang let out a sigh, he suddenly heard a group of children cheering behind a house.    

    

When Chen Yang heard this, he went around the house in front of him and saw a big field covered in sand in front of him. A group of thirteen-fourteen year old children were playing football on it, watching them ignore the sand on the ground and play like a tiger.    

    

"Quick, pass it to me!"    

    

One of the kids said. When the other kid with the ball heard this, he immediately kicked the ball over. The kid took the ball and with a high pull, the ball instantly flew into the net!    

    

The children cheered again, jumping up and down, and the whole field was filled with dust that could not conceal their laughter.    

    

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang was moved. These children reminded him of himself when he was young. Didn't he grow up in the mud like them?    

    

Only now did Chen Yang notice that the goal they kicked into wasn't a net woven from ropes, but a one-meter square wire net. What was more eye-catching was that although this wire net was woven by hand, it had a very delicate shape and was definitely a craftsmanship.    

    

"Who are you people?"    

    

While Chen Yang was engrossed in the scene, the children also noticed the two of them. One of the children walked up to them and asked. It was the little boy that was sucked into the air.    

    

"I'm your senior."    

    

Chen Yang said to the kids with a smile. These kids became excited when they heard the word "senior", "Senior, where are you going to university now?"    

    

When Chen Yang heard this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "Ahem, I've never been to university before. I dropped out when I was in the second year of junior high."    

    

When these kids heard Chen Yang say that he would drop out of school in his first year of school, they immediately felt like deflated balloons. "So senior is a failure!"    

    

"That's right, I'm so disappointed. I thought senior students were really good!"    

    

"Let's go, we don't want to be with the dregs, otherwise it will spread to us."    

    

As the kids talked, they shook their heads and went back to playing with the ball. Only the little boy who broke the door didn't leave, he was still standing in front of Chen Yang.    

    

Chen Yang looked at him again. His hair was disheveled, he wore white shorts, and his short gray sleeves looked to be a fashion from a few years ago. He wore a pair of white sneakers on his feet, but they had long since turned the color of earth as he ran in the sand every day.    

    

"Why didn't you leave when they were gone?" Chen Yang stared at the boy's bright eyes and asked.    

    

"Senior, can you teach me how to play football?"    

    

The boy was silent for a while before he spoke.    

    

"Hehe, little friend, this senior doesn't know how to play football. Your previous level was much better than mine!"    

    

The boy was also disappointed when Chen Yang said he didn't know how to play. At this time, Chen Yang quickly said, "However, senior can give you a professional soccer ball and a pair of professional soccer shoes."    

    

"Really?"    

    

Hearing that, the boy immediately became excited, which was enough to show how much he wanted the two treasures. Chen Yang rubbed his head and said: "But first, you have to answer one of my questions."    

    

"What problem?"    

    

"Tell me who made that barbed wire?"    

    

The boy thought that Chen Yang would bring up the issue of football expertise to test him, but he didn't expect Chen Yang to actually talk about the problem of the barbed wire.    

    

"Senior, that barbed wire was made by the principal!"    

    

Hearing this, the image of a white bearded old man immediately appeared in Chen Yang's mind. He remembered that the principal of Qianling Middle School was an old man who was around sixty years old. It had already been eight years, he should be seventy years old.    

    

"Where is he now? Can you take me to him?"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

The boy wholeheartedly thought about his professional football and footwear, so he complied with Chen Yang's request. He quickly brought Chen Yang to a dilapidated building in the corner of the school.    

    

Chen Yang followed the direction of the sound and saw an old man in his late twenties holding a hammer and customizing a desk and chair. On the floor, there was a pile of broken tables and chairs, either broken legs or broken faces.    

    

This old man was the principal of this Qianling Middle School, Wang Hongchang.    

    

Speaking of Wang Hongchang, Chen Yang had a thousand things to say. Back when Chen Yang was in his first year of college, White Cloud and Black Soil had not been able to save up enough money for Chen Yang's tuition fees, which at that time had only been two hundred dollars, but Chen Yang had not been able to afford it in a family like that.    

    

Later on, Wang Hongchang found out about this and told Granny Bai Yun that she could let Chen Yang go to school first. As for the money, it would be slowly discussed later.    

    


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