"Mom has left, my precious son."
She reluctantly said goodbye to Li Zhiyan and rode away on her electric scooter.
Today's trip to the school was a very upsetting experience for Wu Qingxian, but fortunately, Li Zhiyan was there.
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She quickly ran back to the classroom just as Li Zhiyan was being called.
Sitting down at her desk, the three troublemakers were, as usual, spouting their nonsense.
Li Zhiyan checked and saw that his system task was already completed.
His balance had also reached 500,000.
Looking at the text message notification, Li Zhiyan felt a surge of excitement. He was one step closer to the 3 million startup cost needed for his own internet company that would profit 10 million a year.
Now he had completed one-sixth of it. Judging by the speed at which tasks were being issued, he would definitely reach it by the end of the year.
The thought of earning ten million at the age of 18 was thrilling.