In Awei's room.

After DISS a wave of Ren Yan's Ninth Class, everyone started another discussion.

Now, Teacher Ren’s purpose is a foregone conclusion.

Then we should consider how to use the 200,000 yuan.

Since Teacher Ren is giving everyone his own control, everyone is too lazy to revise the rules and intends to directly divide the 230,000 into 64 pieces.

One serving per person and buy what they want to put in the room.

Anyway, I have now understood my teacher’s plan, so the people in Class 9 don’t plan to spend it randomly.

But after they planned to split, they were shocked.

Two hundred and three thousand, sixty-four people, after a simple four-character operation, they discovered an indisputable fact.

If you get this, each person can only get 3,593.75 yuan.

Is this enough for them to decorate their own room?!

Buying a slightly better household goods is not enough!!!

What a cheating father?!

Immediately, while everyone was speechless, another hidden task was raised:

"You guys say, is there such a possibility?"

"Teacher Ren has assumed that we have thought of the possibility of his original intention, and then add a new way of playing to this possibility."

"And this way of playing is to make money."

"Otherwise, we shouldn't be so embarrassed."

After these words echoed in the room, everyone in Class 9 raised their heads and fell, and all of them changed into a look of indifference.

It’s a pity that my teacher doesn’t write suspense novels.

This series of things takes into account all the details and gives a clue to let students discover it.

Then after discovering it, I was surprised to find that this was also a thread?!

From then on, endless and endless?!

Made, is it over?!!!

The students of Class 9 made a heartfelt voice of grief.

But then, they formed a circle again.

Anyway, this is the case. If they don’t solve it, they will have to get on the boat in poverty. If they want to solve it, it is impossible to share the money.

Only by gathering these 230,000 together can a qualitative change effect be achieved.

So who should I give the job of making money?

This is a problem.

After everyone frowned and glared, they looked at Wang Bo with their eyes in unison.

Only Wang Bo is more experienced in Class 9.

Seeing that the students looked at him, Wang Bo was stunned and pointed at himself with his fingers, unable to believe:

"I?!!"

"Are you sure?"

"Nonsense, who else can you be? Is there anyone else in our class who can make money now?" Li Chengman waved his hand indifferently.

Wang Bo glanced around.

Indeed, now, except for myself, the rest are all people who spend money.

It is obviously difficult to make money by relying on them.

"But aren't you afraid that I will lose the money again?" Wang Bo hesitated.

Everyone in Class 9 looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly:

"Originally, I'm quite worried."

"But there is no better way now~"

"And that time was a surprise. Although what Teacher Ren said makes sense, it was ultimately his plan. It is really difficult for you to resist it at present."

"But now there is no need to consider the factors in this regard."

"As long as you play steadily, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Awei spoke:

"Besides, with this lesson, you must make some progress, so this is the best solution."

"Since that's the case, then we might as well give you a 'postoperative recovery'."

"This 230,000 is equivalent to our medical expenses."

"If you win, you will make a profit, you will lose money~"

"That's right, what's the big deal? Everyone is only in their early 3,000s."

Other students agreed.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with the smell of "friendship".

Wang Bo suddenly moved.

Although the classmates forgave themselves through their apology later, Wang Bo always felt that there was still a slight gap in it.

If the classmates suffer such a big loss with them, they will never be able to complain.

But now, Wang Bo suddenly found that this barrier had disappeared.

Class 9 is still the same as Class 9 before, and his attitude towards him has not changed at all.

Until now, this kind of "big job" has been handed over to myself, and I don't care about gains and losses at all.

Especially the saying "medical expenses" was like a natural sound in his ears.

I had to accumulate so many great virtues in my previous life to get involved in this group of classmates.

In an instant, Wang Bo suddenly wanted to cry, and wanted to have a head-on call, and patted his chest and promised his classmates that he would definitely seek stability this time!

You must never let your classmates suffer!

We don’t dare to brag about anything else. At least on the day of boarding, each person should be able to make 5,000 yuan.

However, just when Wang Bo was planning to "retreat".

I heard Li Cheng say quietly next to me:

"Anyway, you are the eldest young master. Can you really lose this to us?"

"According to your personality, you really have to pay for us out of your own pocket."

"So, we don't have any cost pressure at all~"

As soon as these words were spoken, Class 9 involuntarily looked at Li Cheng.

Why is this kid so real?

Can this be said?!

Isn’t the feeling of ‘brothers and brothers’ just now fragrant?!

How can you change the problem of not keeping the door in your mouth?

Wang Bo was stunned, glanced back and forth, and broke the defense in an instant:

"Okay, you guys!"

"Wait for me here, right?"

"I'm sure I'm right!"

"God is so fucking you guys!"

"Will your conscience hurt if you plot against a classmate like this?!"

Wang Bo was a little angry. Why did his "cute" companions become like this?!

It's really a master of "risk management".

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, how can you calm down?~" Awei hurriedly comforted him, and Li Qi immediately blocked Li Cheng's mouth.

"Actually, it's because you have a wide range of ways."

"And the potential partners on the platform are more familiar with you."

"Who is there anybody else in Class 9 in this job?"

"As for what Li Cheng said, at most it's a big deal~"
To be continued...