After the adopted daughter of a wealthy family was reborn, everyone was cremated

"Apart from doing homework, don't you care about school matters? Do you know where tomorrow's party will be held?"

Anran's confusion made Luo Xing feel a little closer to her.

"I know that." An Ran nodded. "It's in the multimedia classroom in the laboratory building."

This is because she has a performance tomorrow night. The music teacher and the class arts committee member told her about it separately last week, and she kept it in mind.

Luo Xing smiled but said nothing. The two of them walked into the classroom one after the other.

"An Ran." Zhou Ningyue, who was sitting in her seat, waved at her.

An Ran smiled at Luo Xing and walked quickly to her seat. "Did you bring the dress you're going to wear to the party tomorrow?"

An Ran took the bag off her back and said, "My friend said he would bring it to me this afternoon."

"Ah!" Zhou Ningyue looked disappointed. "I have been eager to see you in a dress since yesterday. I thought you would bring it to school this morning and I could see it at noon."

"It's the same if we watch it in the afternoon." Zhang Xiaoli in front of her also turned around and lay on Zhou Ningyue's desk.

"How is that the same?" Zhou Ningyue's eyes widened. "It's as long as the five minutes after class. In one afternoon, you can count how many such torturous five minutes I have to wait for."

"Go to hell." Zhang Xiaoli rolled his eyes at Zhou Ningyue, then turned to look at An Ran with a smile, "Your friend brought the dress this afternoon, you have to wear it for us to see."

"Okay." An Ran smiled, "Don't you have a show too? Are your clothes ready?"

"I'm ready." Zhou Ningyue curled her lips, "It's just two trees. I'll put them on before going on stage tomorrow night, and then stand on the stage, and it'll be done."

"What's that expression on your face?" Zhang Xiaoli complained, "Didn't you choose the tree? You said there would be no lines, and you didn't need to show your face. It's simple and saves trouble."

An Ran's piano solo was specially arranged by the music teacher for the New Year's Eve party. It was not included in the class performance program. This year, the program performed by Class 1 of Grade 1 at the New Year's Eve party was an English drama with a large number of participants.

Zhou Ningyue and Zhang Xiaoli, two slackers who didn't want to spend too much time and energy but wanted to participate anyway, were happy to get two trees as background characters.

"I made the right choice of tree." Zhou Ningyue looked devastated, "But how could I have known that the costumes they rented were so ugly and smelled so bad."

"It's just a tree. What do you want from a fancy bicycle?" the boy at the table behind her interrupted. "Not to mention that your props stink, my clothes are all wrinkled when I get them. I don't know where the class committee rented the clothes. Didn't they check the goods before bringing them in?"

"We inspected the goods. We definitely did." Zhang Xiaoli rolled his eyes. "I saw that some people's performance clothes were very good. It's just that our clothes are very casual."

"What do you mean?" The boy sitting behind Zhou Ningyue stared at him. "No way! Are you kidding me? A New Year's Eve party is also creating class divisions?"

"Hey, I didn't tell you what the situation is. You can go and see for yourself. Anyone can tell whether clothes are good or not when they are worn on the body." Zhang Xiaoli straightened up after seeing the people around him looking at him.

She was telling the truth and was not afraid of verification.

Soon, other voices appeared.

"If you think the clothes we rent are not good enough, then why don't you rent them yourself and see if you can get the same quality as us at such a cheap price."

"Don't you have any idea of ​​how much money you donated? It's good enough to have clothes, but you are still picky."

"That's right, no money, free girl tickets, and so much trouble!"

Zhou Ningyue waved her hands quickly, "OK, thank you, princesses. The performance will start tomorrow night. You should practice more in the next two days so that you can be beautiful on stage. As for us trees, you don't need to worry about us."

Regarding the huge differences in the team's performance uniforms, they had already had a quarrel when the clothes were distributed in the morning.

The opponent's combat effectiveness is really strong, and Zhou Ningyue, Zhang Xiaoli and other background members really can't win.

"Tsk...you don't do anything, but you still want this and that." Zhou Ningyue begged for mercy, but the other party's voice was still low.

After they turned around completely, Zhou Ningyue rolled her eyes at An Ran and said, "I won't perform in this crappy show next year, no matter how hard you try. Whoever wants to go can go."

An Ran's eyes turned, "Then I won't go."

"Oh, I wish I were as talented and pretty as you. I would have no rivals and wouldn't have to get involved in all this mess." Zhou Ningyue sighed, "You're too narrow-minded."

The boy at the back table teased, "It's just a tree, and you still want a big picture."

"The math teacher is here." An Ran looked out the window.

Hu Kan and his friends quickly sat down and the morning class began.

During the break, Shi Jian called An Ran out of the classroom and told her what his father mentioned last night.

"what do you think?"

"I think it's okay."

She could also do it herself, but the future will be the golden decade for Internet entrepreneurship. If she wants to expand her business, sooner or later, capital will come in. Since getting investment is a matter of sooner or later, at the entrance of this golden decade, with the support of Shi Youxin, she will at least be standing on his shoulders, and it will be much easier for her to move forward.

When it comes to starting a business, the approach of one person and that of a super team are always different.

If it weren't for her experience in her previous life, she knew nothing about capital and the Internet market and might have been delighted with the olive branch extended by Mr. Zeng. But the better scenario is that Shi Youxin is the one with whom she can truly cooperate.

"You're kidding." Shi Jian couldn't believe that An Ran made the decision so quickly.

"What do you think?" An Ran raised her hand, and her white fingertips touched the wet fence, which felt cold to the touch.

"I don't know." Looking at An Ran's clear eyes, Shi Jian's voice became softer, "I thought you thought you could do it well."

The longer he spent with An Ran, the more he felt that An Ran never expected help from others, as if no matter what she did, she was ready to fight alone. Although she did not deliberately isolate herself, she never had the tendency to rely on others.

An Ran raised an eyebrow, sensitive to Shi Jian.

"With your father's sponsorship, I can make the store bigger and make more money. Why not?"

Shi Jian moved her fingertips, thinking of what Zeng always said at that party, "You will become a rich woman when you graduate from high school."

An Ran chuckled, "He was just joking, you took it seriously."

"Mr. Zeng always likes to joke, but data never does," Time said firmly.

An Ran stretched her hand out of the fence and looked at the lead-colored sky above the campus. "The rain has stopped."

She never had a premonition that she would become a rich woman, but she also never thought that she would be poor, because she believed that with her knowledge, ability, and hard work, she would be worthy of everything she wanted.

There is no shortcut to the right path, but it is the best way to go.

What university you go to and how much money you make are both important matters in your life.

In this life, she will practice diligently, learn from the lessons of her past life, reduce her fantasies, set fewer limits for herself, move forward towards her goals, but will not be obsessed with the results.