"Are our circumstances all the same? If I hadn't figured out a way to make money on my own back then, I would've starved to death, wouldn't I? You guys still have a year before the college entrance exams. Thinking about making money right now is like picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon."
He Wenjie's words left everyone speechless. Although He Wenjie was exaggerating somewhat, in everyone's memory, ever since He Wenjie's parents passed away, the time He Wenjie spent hanging out with them had indeed decreased a lot. In the beginning, He Wenjie just studied, and after scoring top in the province, He Wenjie was busy writing books, tutoring, and making money. He Wenjie used all the time they spent playing around to study and make money instead. Xie Wanghe believed his intelligence wasn't any lower than He Wenjie's, and he felt that in a few years he could also earn a million a year just like He Wenjie.
After chatting for a bit, everyone's mood improved a lot. None of them were in the mood to go over to He Wenjie's place to study together today, so they all headed home. He Wenjie looked at Ma Siyi, who was still standing there and clearly didn't want to go back. He walked over and took her hand. "If you don't want to go back, I'll stay here with you and look at the stars until dawn."
Chapter 1202