Super Tycoon

In the next few days, apart from going to the uncle's house in Bingcheng, Zhang Yang spent most of his time in the electronics factory with his father, instructing them to make eight-in-one game cassettes.

And Zhang Weiguang led people to work hard to publicize the technology of the game console. He studied it for ten days and probably understood the structure, but he never dared to get started.

Zhang Yang also told him that it is best to make a slight change in the structure to avoid some possible troubles.

Cassettes will not be produced for too long, this year at most, but game consoles will be produced for many years. There is still huge room for this industry in Mainland China.

Even the plastic color of the exterior has been changed a bit, choosing white and blue.

After the first batch of 8-in-1 cassettes were handed over to Wang Liang, Zhang Yang also started school.

In the early morning, I pinned the regimental badge to my chest, rode on my sophomore year, and went to school with my mother. On the way, apart from Jia Tao, no other students were willing to go with him.

Which student is willing to ride side by side with the teacher.

"Zhang Yang, don't you want to spend the winter vacation in the future? Can you bear the extra lessons every day?" Jia Tao looked smug. He had a great time during the winter vacation and often went to Li Hao's house.

"It's not bad, it's quite fulfilling." Make up lessons? He really didn't make up much, he just read a lot of books.

"Hey, it's class leader Ye Jia." Jia Tao locked the car while poking Zhang Yang with his elbow.

Zhang Yang looked up and saw a pretty girl with big eyes looking at him. When Zhang Yang looked up, she smiled sweetly.

"Hey, she smiled at me, does she like me?" Jia Tao elbowed Zhang Yang furiously.

Before Zhang Yang could answer, Ye Jia had already turned around and walked towards the classroom.

"Don't be silly, that's a polite smile to your classmates. I still like you, it's a dream."

"That's right. He's the top student in his class. It must be a key middle school in the city to get into high school. It's also easy to get into technical secondary school. It depends on luck which school I go to."

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Ye Jia failed the high school and technical secondary school because she never took the exam at all.

Two days before the exam, several people went to her house to ask for the debt. Her father's dumped goods were cheated, and the borrowed money was not paid.

As a result, the few accountants saw Ye Jia's appearance and became malicious. They insisted on dragging Ye Jia away, saying that they should put people on their side first. When will Ye Jia's father pay back the money? Walk.

Under such circumstances, can Ye Jia's father agree that if his daughter is taken away, can he come back intact? Coupled with the fact that those who had to pay the bills had been fiddling with each other, Ye Jia's father rushed to the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and wanted to fight desperately with them.

But he was also carrying a jackknife. In the chaos, Ye Jia's spleen was punctured, Ye Jia's father was stabbed twice in the abdomen, and Ye Jia's mother was also stabbed in a leg artery. Yes, one dead and three wounded.

Later, it seemed that they were all arrested. It was rumored that Ye Jia's father went crazy when he was in prison. This matter has been spread all over the small county in the previous life, and many people feel sorry for it.

In fact, Ye Jia was the first girl Zhang Yang liked when he was young and ignorant in his previous life.

He will never allow such a tragedy to happen again!

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang? What are you doing in a daze, it's not cold. Let's go to the classroom."

The three-story old-fashioned teaching building, the third grade is on the third floor. At the door of the class, Zhang Yang stepped in and saw a group of young faces in school uniforms.

Some people can still vaguely remember, and some classmates, he can't remember the name of the other party.

"Zhang Yang, what are you doing standing at the door, don't you know it's time for morning self-study?" A male teacher wearing glasses walked into the class, and whipped Zhang Yang's back with a bamboo pointer in his hand.

Only then did Zhang Yang slowly walk in. He saw Jia Tao sitting down, so he found his own seat, and the two were at the same table.

In their school, male and female students are not allowed to be at the same table,

It is said that it is the rules set by the school's old book Ji, and it is not uncommon to be criticized in private by some male students.

"Today is the first day of school, and there are still a few months before you will take the high school entrance examination. Whether you want to take the entrance examination for technical secondary school, high school, or vocational high school, you must seize the last six months."

"Those who only want to get a junior high school diploma, don't disturb other students' studies. Alright, let's go to self-study. Ye Jia, collect your winter vacation homework."

After the class teacher left, the classroom immediately started to communicate in a low voice.

"Hey, let me take a look at my math homework. I still have two pages to finish."

"Let me use my English homework, and I will use it for reference."

Jia Tao pressed Zhang Yang's winter vacation homework and looked up at Ye Jia: "Squad leader, you accept theirs first, and I will check for Zhang Yang."

Zhang Yang squinted at Jia Tao, how dare you say that?

He finished these winter homework assignments under the supervision of his mother, and asking his mother questions that he doesn't know is equivalent to making up lessons. He is still busy with the electronics factory every day, and he has finished writing. Jia Tao must be playing every day.

Ye Jia collected some of them calmly, and put them on the podium according to the subjects. Everyone will put the rest on the podium when class is over.

However, Jia Tao copied Zhang Yang, perhaps because he was afraid that the teacher would find that there was something wrong with his high score.

"Ye Jia, I heard that your father is doing big business now?" Zhang Yang poked Ye Jia in the front seat with a book.

"I don't know. It's self-study class, don't talk."

"I want to discuss something with you. I don't understand many subjects. Can you help me make up lessons when you have time?" Zhang Yang immediately thought of a close excuse.

"If you don't understand something, don't you know how to ask Teacher Yang?" Ye Jia looked at Zhang Yang, there is a mother who is a teacher, you still come to ask me?

"It's different. My mother only cares about the students she teaches, otherwise my grades would be like this? Wouldn't I be a top student?"

While copying homework, Jia Tao glanced at Zhang Yang, haven't you been making up lessons during the winter vacation?

"Well, well, if you don't understand, you can ask me." Ye Jia nodded.

"Do you want to enter high school or technical secondary school in the future?" Zhang Yang asked again.

"My dad asked me to take the high school entrance examination and said that I would go to university in the future, but I want to go to technical secondary school and go to work early. My dad is very busy every day, and I don't want him to be so tired."

"I think you should listen to your uncle. You should be admitted to high school, a key high school in the city, and you will definitely be admitted to a university. After graduating from university, you will be a cadre. Can the salary be the same as that of a technical secondary school graduate?"

What kind of technical secondary school? She has to be admitted to high school so that they can be in the same school.

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Ye Jia hesitated.

"Think about it, if you are admitted to university, you can go to a big city like the capital. Do you want to live in a small county for the rest of your life? If you work in a big city in the future, you can take over your uncles and aunts, so that they can enjoy themselves."

"Yeah, I think so too." Jia Tao put down a book of homework, leaned his head over and said.

"Go aside." Zhang Yang grabbed Jia Tao's head and turned back, can your grades be admitted to a technical secondary school?

"I also want to take the high school entrance exam, but my family won't allow me." Ye Jia's deskmate turned his head and said.

The voices in the class are getting louder, everyone is either talking about interesting things about the holiday, or thinking about the future. Slowly, Ye Jia and Zhang Yang talked more and more...