Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Duan Jiajia was stunned when she saw the girl with curlers rushing towards him, her voice so loud that it seemed like a loudspeaker was in her throat.

"Really? I've heard all about it, and the police came to the door. Does your stepmother really want to kill you?"

These words immediately attracted the attention of people on the roadside, barber shops, and even several shops nearby.

Duan Jiajia looked at the face in front of him and couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"What?" The girl waved her hand in front of Duan Jiajia: "You can't recognize it, right? Me! Sui Jiali!"

"Ah——" Duan Jiajia remembered.

When I was in junior high school, I had a classmate. In this era before shamat became popular, my classmate was already at the forefront of fashion - he had thick bangs that could cover half of his face.

Therefore, when Sui Jiali showed her whole face, Duan Jiajia really didn't recognize her.

"Your hair...so...I'm sorry." Duan Jiajia apologized awkwardly.

Sui Jiali raised her hand and waved it casually. She was ready to ask about Qin Fen, and she was about to yell.

Duan Jiajia quickly interrupted her: "Something happened to my family. Is there anything wrong?"

Probably because Duan Jiajia's expression was too calm, Sui Jiali across from him blinked, feeling embarrassed to gossip for a moment.

Sui Jiali laughed dryly: "It's okay, I just asked."

"Yes." Duan Jiajia nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that she was about to leave, Sui Jiali grabbed Duan Jiajia's hand: "You want a haircut, right? Come on, I'll treat you. We have been at the same table for more than a year. You will definitely go to high school in September. , I don’t know if we can meet again in the future. My voice was a bit loud just now, so I apologize to you."

Sui Jiali really didn't have any bad intentions, but when she saw Duan Jiajia, she suddenly remembered the topics her mother had been chatting with the neighbors in the past two days.

The fact that the stepmother poisoned her stepdaughter and also cuckolded her husband outside was undoubtedly breaking news for the relatively closed environment of the forest farm.

Based on Sui Jiali's experience in gossiping and gossiping, this matter can be talked about for at least two or three years. Unless something more exciting happens to overshadow Duan Jiajia's family, the Duan family will be a hot topic in the forest farm within one or two years.

Duan Jiajia couldn't defeat Sui Jiali. She looked thin, with long hands and feet, and her wrists were not as thick as Duan Jiajia's.

As a result, Duan Jiajia was so powerful that Sui Jiali forcefully pulled her into the barber shop.

"Brother, you cut her hair. This is my deskmate and she takes good care of me at school." Sui Jiali shouted loudly, looking bold and bold.

The owner of the barber shop is none other than Sui Jiali's cousin.

Sui Dongfeng held the scissors, glanced at Duan Jiajia's messy short hair, and frowned: "It's hard to take care of. Why don't you let it grow longer and trim it? Is it possible to give a little girl a haircut?"

"It's okay, just look neater." Duan Jiajia doesn't mind having her hair cut short.

Nothing is better than this mess.

Since the customers said so, Sui Dongfeng stopped saying anything and concentrated on taking care of the customer in front of him.

Sui Jiali, on the other hand, looked at Duan Jiajia's hair and said regretfully: "How beautiful your hair used to be. The braided hair was particularly beautiful, and it was shiny and black. Your stepmother was so cruel, she actually strangled it for you!"

God knows how much she envied Duan Jiajia's hair when she was in school.

As a result, after a month of summer vacation, those two big braids disappeared.

Although it was awkward when we met, we became familiar with each other after talking for a while.

With the blessing of the original memory, Duan Jiajia smiled and said: "It's nothing. I happen to have a lot of academic pressure in high school, and short hair is usually easy to take care of."

"Yes, you still need to study." Sui Jiali's grades were not good. She took out two watermelon bubble gums from the bubble gum jar at the door of the barber shop while she was talking: "Here, don't be polite to me. If it weren't for you when I was in school , I don’t know what to do with so much homework.”

When she said this, Sui Jiali raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly: "Do you know? My little sisters are envious of me for having such a trouble-free deskmate like you. It's not that their deskmates don't borrow homework to copy. Just go complain. It’s so annoying!”

Duan Jiajia smiled dryly, noticed Sui Dongfeng's gaze, and dug her toes into the ground.

The original body didn't dare to resist, okay?

Sui Jiali usually behaves like a big sister at school, and she wears such an unconventional thick bangs. She usually hangs out with boys outside school who are considered to be gangsters.

Privately, it was rumored that Sui Jiali was a gangster.

After the original person found out, he didn't dare to resist at all, for fear that he would be beaten by the gangster leader.

Sui Jiali may not know this. After talking about the past, she stared at Duan Jiajia with a pair of big black eyes. Seeing that she did not shrink her neck like a quail like before, she patted Duan Jiajia on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Not bad! Although this incident was dangerous, it also developed your courage. I'm still thinking of asking the master to beat up that Jia Gui one day so that you can vent your anger. You, I, Sui The person covered with rong!"

Duan Jiajia rolled her eyes wildly inwardly, these words sounded too outlandish.

Hearing the last sentence, Duan Jiajia's expression changed slightly and she grabbed Sui Jiali's hand: "Sui Rong? Do you have another name called Sui Rong?"

Sui Jiali was startled by her reaction. She put a plastic curler on her head and explained: "That's right. Don't you know about our Condor Girl Gang? I am the gang leader, Sui Rong, Huang Rong's Rong!"

Duan Jiajia's silence was deafening.

She did remember.

At this time, the triptych edition of The Condor has not yet been published, but rats have their way.These students in the school don't know where they got the single volume of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", or whether it was a pirated copy.

The ink was printed very poorly, the typesetting was sometimes skewed, and the words were sealed in the spine.

Such a single book quickly spread among this group of students.

Sui Jiali and her sisters like the female characters in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

There is also a group of boys in the school who have also formed a gang called the Condor Boys.

Duan Jiajia's plastic slippers were almost torn apart by her toes at the moment.

As the eldest among the sisters, Sui Jiali naturally took the name of the heroine. One of them was a young couple with the male gang, and each of them took one Yang Kang and Mu Nianci. The one with the biggest temper took the name Mei Chaofeng. Later, when I went out to fight, I would scratch people with my nails, trying to stabilize my character.

Duan Jiajia was so embarrassed that she almost couldn't remember important things. She suppressed her nostalgia for the second grade for a long time, turned her head and asked Sui Jiali beside her: "You are no longer in high school? Didn't I remember that you passed the exam?"

Sui Jiali was not surprised that Duan Jiajia knew about this matter, and she did not hide it.

Raising her hand to kill a blood-sucking mosquito lying on her thigh, Sui Jiali said: "I passed the exam, but I'm not good at studying. Besides, I went to No. [-] Middle School! Who could go to No. [-] Middle School? ? Anyway, I am going to work in a factory in the south after I come out, so I might as well go early, save three years of tuition, and earn three more years of money! I have contacted them all, and a fellow villager will take us there. We will set off the day after tomorrow. I I went out of my way to get my hair permed."

Sui Jiali is in high spirits and full of expectations for the future.