In the afternoon, Li Muya suddenly came to Yehong to ask for leave.
"What, the monthly exam tomorrow?! You want to apply to go home to review?!"
Ye Hong looked at Li Muya in surprise and asked.
"Store manager, don't you know?" Li Muya was more surprised than Ye Hong.
Only then did Ye Hong remember that it seemed that Yang Daoshen had said that there would be a monthly exam on Monday, but he had just forgotten about it.
The monthly exam is a study test that student parties can never escape.
For many student parties, the days before the monthly exams are always full of pain.
They need to memorize a large number of knowledge points and read countless exercises in a short period of time.
Even bad students with evil intentions have to spend a lot of time making cheat sheets, and they have to be cautious about bringing them into the examination room to avoid being discovered by the invigilator.
Similar exams include midterm exams, final exams, etc.
The more things are tested, the higher the pain level.
However, with Ye Hong's current ability, he doesn't even pay attention to the college entrance examination, let alone a small monthly exam
It's no wonder that Yang Daoshen's words just entered his left ear and immediately came out of his right ear.
But he didn't care, but someone was worried for him.
"What?! The monthly exam is tomorrow?"
An Xiaoying pushed Ye Hong into the holiday with a serious face and closed the door: "You brat, study hard and don't delay your studies because of the business in the store!"
An Xiaoying and Ye Xiao are typical traditional Yanguo-style parents, always worrying about the next generation's studies.
Even though Ye Hong's efforts are currently in a booming period of profit growth, the two elders still hope that Ye Hong can achieve success in his studies.
This concept that is rooted deep in their souls cannot be reversed in a short time.
Ye Hong was locked in the room by An Xiaoying, dumbfounded. He was not in the mood to really study, but he opened his laptop and browsed Ye Shi's email.
The public email address of Night Food is open to the public, and we receive cooperation emails from many companies every day.
Ye Hong would often check his mailbox and carefully select partners.
He was flipping through emails boredly, when an email with very rich content came into view.
The email was sent by a person signed [Bifa], and his detailed information was listed in it.
Judging from the date of birth, this is a young man in his twenties, but he is not very "young" in the photo.
The skinny cheeks and wrinkles at the corners of the eyes seemed to have experienced countless human sufferings.
Ye Hong looked at Bifa's resume and finally understood why he became like this.
Bifa has gone through the college entrance examination three times in total. The first two times were two or three points shy of entering the undergraduate level.
During the third college entrance examination, I finally got into a normal school, but after graduation, I secretly entered a black school.
He was deceived by that school and became penniless, so he had to work in a factory.
After several years of hard work, I had accumulated savings. When I was preparing to start my own business, my girlfriend secretly took away all the savings and disappeared.
Today, Bifa has spotted an entrepreneurial opportunity and is preparing to found a company, but he is penniless.
By chance, he learned about the famous Yeshi from the Internet, and asked Yeshi to invest in him with the attitude of giving it a try.
The corner of Ye Hong's mouth twitched. This man was really the most unlucky person he had ever seen in his life.
But even so, he still had such great enthusiasm for entrepreneurship, which made Ye Hong curious about this person named Biffa.
After thinking about it, Ye Hong dialed the number left in the email.
(End of chapter)