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I refuse this ending

He's just a normal doctor working on a totally normal place. And by "normal" you know it doesn't mean normal. He died. Transmigrated. And died again. ----- Note: the author is a pure virgin that haven't even held another gender's hand. If you're expecting good romance. GOOD LUCK WITH THAT Because the author will suck. Warning: as you're reading this, you might find yourself thinking "what am I reading??" Again, if you want detailed romance or something, this isn't the place for you.

Isekai_truck · LGBT+
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(MC's life before he reincarnated)

School sucks… those teachers are more stupid than some of the kids! well, only some… by some, I mean 4(including me).

The best part about school is using those idiots to earn money. (Haven't we all sold something to the kids at school at least once in our life?)

I didn't expect anything from a school in this poor town(It's a city, but it's more like a slum, more poor than a village hundreds of miles away from a city).

But they only give you water to drink… I know I at least get something to drink since I actually live in the better part of the town(not flexing, but my mom's rich)

But that's boring! that's why I sell c**l aid powder.

"First come first, limited supplies, there's only a small amount left! two dollars per packet."

Two dollars per packet… I doubled the price that I doubled twice already.

I'm sure you totally get what I'm saying: I'm ripping them off(also, price and twice, perfect rhyming expected of a genius like me! did I tell you I'm in elementary right now?)-

"Oh if ur isn't my valued customer!"

"I'm telling the teachers."

"Come on! I'll give you a packet for free, look at all those kids waiting in the line for this! you can't possibly take their joy away."

"I'm saving them from you."

"I'm just doing my business, kind of their fault for falling for it?"

"…" the kid started turning away from me, probably going to find a teacher.

"Wait! I'm really poor and I need this business to live… can you just let this go once?"

"I heard that from you for the 145th time-"

"146th to be exact, since you just heard another one from me."

"Then it means I don't have to let this go, right?"

"Um… I'll give you 30 percent of what I earned today."

"50 or nothing."

"Seriously? fine! fine! deal," I yelled as he started heading to the office."

"How much did you earn?"

"…twenty dollars."

"You forgot a extra zero behind that."

"You were watching me while waiting for this, didn't you?… fine, I earned two hundred and forty-six dollars."

"Why actually sell something when you can just get half of that profit by waiting and threatening?"

Remember the four kids(including me) that I told you about? he's one of them, and he's the reason why I don't like smart kids…

Ah… ripping those kids off in elementary… brings back memories.

I forgot your name, but the kid who brought a $2 turtle shaped eraser for $50 even though my usual price was $20… you really helped my business so much that I still remember you existed… I forgot your name and face though.

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