Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"Actually, it's also good to go to work on the railway."

Ding Meng held her chin up: "In addition to the hard work, the salary is also good."

"Mengmeng! I'm angry when you say that!" Wang Xia stamped her feet and shouted.

"Oh, I'm just analyzing objectively! Don't be angry!"

Ding Meng took Wang Xia's arm and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to be a reporter..." Wang Xia said shyly.

"Then just tell your parents."

Ding Meng clapped her hands and encouraged, "Speak out your dreams boldly."

"I'll go try it."

When Wang Xia thought of her parents, her heart suddenly became heavy.

"Why this expression? I will accompany you home."

"I'll go back with you too."

Ding Meng and Xia Chutang followed Wang Xia home.

With two friends accompanying her, Wang Xia plans to have a good talk with her parents, hoping that they can support her dream.

In order not to embarrass Wang Xia's parents, Xia Chutang and Ding Meng did not follow them into the house, but waited in the corridor.

Ding Meng whispered: "If Wang Xia also leaves this year, then I will be the only one left in the school. Hey——"

"Aren't you going to the Sports Academy next year?"

Xia Chutang patted Ding Meng's arm and smiled: "I remember that the Institute of Physical Education is only one stop away from Beijing University. We can make an appointment for dinner when we are free."

"I'm afraid that if you go to college for one year, you will make new friends long ago and forget about me."

"Don't worry, the status of the cute master is unshakable. No one can replace him."

After Xia Chutang said this, she winked, making Ding Meng laugh.

At this time, there was a quarrel in Wang Xia's house——

"The annual tuition is 8600 yuan, and I will give you 400 yuan a month for living expenses. How much does it cost? You kid is so ignorant."

"The reason I sent you to No. 1 Middle School is to go to college for free. It's a good thing that you turned out to be a debtor."

"Dad, the university has been reformed, there is no free university!"

Even if it is a university, tuition fees are not completely free now.

"Then just stop studying! If you take over my class now, you still have a salary of seven to eight hundred yuan a month. Find a good family and marry her later!"

"I don't! I want to study!"

"You're disobedient, aren't you? You're so capable, just find the tuition yourself! I can't afford it anyway."

Then there was a fighting sound like something falling to the ground.

Xia Chutang and Ding Meng hurriedly knocked on the door.

"Wang Xia! Open the door!"

"woo woo woo woo--"

The door opened a crack, and Wang Xia ran out with disheveled hair and red and swollen face, as if running for her life.

Before Xia Chutang could react, a middle-aged man came to the door fiercely holding a kitchen knife.

Ding Meng immediately protected Wang Xia behind him.

Xia Chutang shouted loudly: "What do you want to do?"

Unexpectedly, two students suddenly appeared at the door. Wang Fu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Get out of the way, I am educating my daughter."

Xia Chutang shouted coldly: "You teach with a kitchen knife? What do you teach? Are you teaching how to commit crimes?"

"Put down what you are holding immediately! We have called the police." Ding Meng shouted with bluff.

When Father Wang saw the postures of the two girls, he suddenly understood: "Wang Xia, you have become more capable, right? Are you still looking for help? You hide. If you have the ability, don't go home."

"And you two, you like to take care of her so much? That's good, she's going to college, you can support her."

Xia Chutang looked back at the embarrassed Wang Xia and asked softly: "Are you sure you want to go to college?"

"Go." Wang Xia nodded heavily.

She couldn't stay in this house for a day.

If her parents' attitude was not like this, maybe she would consider fighting for another year to see if she could compete for a school.

But now she just wants to escape from this home and never see her father like this again.

After confirming Wang Xia's intention, Xia Chutang turned around and said, "Then please give us your household registration book and ID card. We will help Wang Xia go to college."

"you?"

Wang's father obviously didn't believe it. He looked up and down at the girl in the uniform of No. 5 Middle School, "That's yuan! After four years of college, you still get yuan! Can you help?"

Fifty thousand yuan is enough to buy a new commercial house in Xihai!

Xia Chutang responded resolutely: "Yes, we will take care of it. You give us the procedures. When Wang Xia completes the university admission procedures, the certificate will be mailed back."

Seeing that the girl's words were convincing and did not sound like lies, Wang Fu frowned: "Then if she leaves, who will take over my shift?"

Some units now allow children to take over their parents' duties.

Wang Xia's father's position should have such preferential treatment.

"You can give it to others." Xia Chutang said lightly.

give others? ! Father Wang thought about his colleagues selling their jobs to relatives' children.

It seems like it could be sold for a thousand yuan.

However, compared with getting a long-term and stable job, I still feel that a thousand yuan is a big loss.

The king's father also calmed down now, and said sideways: "Then you come in first, I still need to look for my household registration book."

Hearing Wang's father relent, Ding Meng pulled Wang Xia into the house.

Wang Xia's house is a small two-room house with celebrity posters on the walls and doors.

Typical nineties set-up.

Wang Xia's room is very small, only about 5 square meters. The walls are covered with various posters of celebrities. Under each poster there are detailed shooting locations, what occasions the shooting was taken on, etc.

There is a photo album clipping on the table, which contains various idol reports, as well as some supplementary explanations compiled by Wang Xia herself.

Seeing this in the room, Xia Chutang suddenly felt that Wang Xia was a born paparazzi.

If she opens an entertainment reporting company in the future, she will definitely succeed.

"Tangtang, why are you looking at me like that?"

Wang Xia suddenly noticed that Xia Chutang looked at her with particularly bright eyes, as if he had seen something good and wanted to keep it for himself: "Why do I feel like you are plotting against Chang Gong?"

Xia Chutang chuckled: "How is that possible? I think you will definitely have a bright future in the future."

You can't tell Wang Xia this idea yet, lest it affect her future studies.

When the time is right, Xia Chutang will talk to Wang Xia again.

However, I definitely have to give this a try.

The three of them sat for a while, and Wang's father came out with his household registration book and other documents: "Here, everything is here. But... if you want Wang Xia to go to college, it means my family has lost a labor force."

Ding Meng immediately understood the meaning of this man's words and asked, "What do you want?"

"It's nothing. Even though we have supported Wang Xia for more than ten years, and she left like this, don't we have nothing?"

"Dad, when I make money in the future, I will honor you."

Although Wang Xia was beaten badly, she still never thought of severing her family ties.

"Then who knows? In the colorful world outside, if you are cheated by a man, who should I talk to for explanation?"

Father Wang smacked his lips and said, "Well, I won't stop you from going to college. You'll have to pay for your tuition and living expenses. Then give me 10,000 yuan, and I'll let you go!"