After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

This was also the photo that Jiang Baige saw when she saw Han Li in her previous life.

In the photo, she has two thick braids, a dimple on the left side of her cheek, eyes curved like two crescents, and a bright smile on her face.

If it had not been printed in black and white newspapers, it would have been like what Jiang Baige is seeing now, full of vitality and vigor.

Jiang Baige pointed at the photo and said, "I want to choose her."

Amy came over to take a look and looked embarrassed: "Why did you put Xiao Li's photo here..."

"What's wrong with her?" Jiang Baige's heart tightened.

Amy waved her hands hastily: "It's not a big deal, it's just that her time slot is full recently, so after discussing with her, she plans to withdraw first."

"Isn't your house newly opened? Why are there so many people looking for her?"

Hearing Jiang Baige's question, Amy blinked her eyes and whispered as if sharing gossip, "Oh, it's just the same old tricks of a young man chasing a young girl."

Han Li has a sweet look and speaks softly. Just after he came here to work part-time, he was spotted by a famous "second generation" in the school - how famous is this "second generation"? Simply put, in order to allow him to go to school, his family found a group of unlearned "second generation" and actually "donated" a major to the school, which is under the School of Physical Education.

What a coincidence, Han Li studied this major.

Apart from buying all of Han Li's class hours and coming to Han Li's classes on time, this "second generation" did not do anything excessive in the club.

Moreover, he paid tens of thousands of yuan in annual fees and private training fees in one go. The club would be crazy to offend him.

After listening to this "background", Jiang Baige finally understood why Han Li, who came from an ordinary family, appeared in the news "Luxury car speeding caused traffic accident, resulting in two deaths and one injury". I'm afraid the real speeding group was the "second generation", and Han Li was just one of the unlucky "two deaths".

Does she want to meddle in this matter?

After the accident, the rumors in the school were different from the regular news reports. There were all kinds of stories, and the more outrageous the stories, the more people believed them.

What Jiang Baige and other people from other departments heard the most was that Han Li was "climbing up the social ladder". He first hooked up with a "second generation" and then hooked up with another "second generation" in his social circle. However, the first "second generation" caught them having an affair, and somehow he drove Han Li up the mountain at high speed, with the other one chasing behind, which eventually led to the tragic car accident.

The dead were the second generation in the rear car and Han Li, who was sitting on the passenger seat of the front car. The survivors were not much better, they were seriously injured and hospitalized, and became vegetative.

Because it involved two "second-generation" students, the incident caused a big stir, and the school had to work very hard to suppress it. Two years later, even the major that was designed for the "second-generation" students was discontinued.

After listening to the whole thing, Jiang Baige didn't remember anything except the word "second generation" repeated over and over again.

As for the truth, the deceased is gone and the family has not pursued the matter. How could she, an outsider, care?

If she hadn't seen the photo today, she might not have even remembered that there was such a person.

"Classmate?" Amy called softly. This time, she would never let this client slip away again. "Besides Xiao Li, we have many excellent coaches. Do you want to take a look? The male coaches are also very..."

"No men, you know."

Jiang Baige spoke in a firm tone. Amy was stunned for a moment, then turned the booklet back to the page about the female coach: "Yes, yes, girls are more comfortable with girls practicing with them. Look at this..."

"But I just have a liking for Xiao Li, and I don't want to consider anything else." After Jiang Baige finished speaking, Amy's face visibly fell. It was unclear whether she was cursing Jiang Baige for being difficult to serve, or cursing a certain colleague for being unprofessional and causing her trouble.

Jiang Baige didn't want to embarrass her. "How about this, you ask Xiao Li to see if she can squeeze out some time. If she can, I'll pay right away."

The last few words were so tempting that Amy nodded without hesitation, and the two of them walked back.

The sun was high outside the building, and Jiang Baige subconsciously reached out to shade her eyes. Amy handed her an umbrella with the club's logo and name printed on it, and said attentively, "You can use it first, and bring it back next time."

It seems that Amy already has an idea about how to persuade Han Li.

In fact, Jiang Baige didn’t know why she said these words. Although she didn’t mind meeting Lu Tian here in the future, she didn’t think of meddling in the affairs of strangers.

But at that moment just now, she couldn't pretend that she didn't know that Han Li had turned the page in his fate.

She opened a huge parasol, faced the scorching sun, and strode towards the unknown: she did what she could, and whether she could save Han Li depended on God's will.

***

Over the next few days, it drizzled. Except for classes and meals, Jiang Baige stayed in the dormitory and wrote the novel day and night.

The other three also arranged their holiday itineraries: two went home, and one went out traveling with her boyfriend.

Lin Xingran failed to get a ticket for the evening class, so he took his luggage directly to the last class before the holiday and went to the train station after the class.

Wen Mian thinks flight tickets are too expensive during holidays, so he plans to go home on the 2nd to avoid the peak period and save a few hundred yuan.

On the first day of the holiday, she and Jiang Baige were the only ones left in the dormitory.

She came back from outside and brought Jiang Baige dinner. When she put the food bag on Jiang Baige's desk, she saw the computer screen and was a little surprised: "I heard that you tore up all the contracts, why are you still writing articles every day?"

"There's nothing else to do."

"Why don't you go home if you have nothing to do? Or go traveling."

Jiang Baige didn't say anything. She took out a lunch box from the cupboard and scalded it with hot water from the thermos: "I'm not in the mood... But don't let too many people know about this, lest someone gets their eyes on the manuscript again." She poured the spicy hot pot that Wen Mian brought back into the lunch box, and the dormitory was instantly filled with the aroma of food.

Wen Mian was also a little hungry, so he stopped asking questions and spoke while arranging the food: "There are a lot of people staying on campus during the holidays this year. I just ran into your Lu Tian in the cafeteria."

Jiang Baige frowned: "What do you mean my family... Isn't there a college friendly football match this month? He is a star player, so of course he has to stay and train."

"You said you two are not familiar with each other, but you know everything."

She did know, but not because she was very familiar with Lu Tian, ​​but because she had done her "homework" in advance.

Because Wenmian bought a cheap early morning flight ticket, he got up before daybreak the next day.

Taxis were not allowed to enter the school, and the dormitory was some distance from the school gate, so she had to call Jiang Baige to accompany her out.

The two of them walked to the school gate. Jiang Baige was about to ask her for the license plate number when he remembered that it was not yet popular to hail a taxi using a mobile phone, so he had to wait for a while.

It was already dawn when Wen Mian got into a taxi and drove away.

Jiang Baige held an umbrella and did not return to the dormitory or go to the cafeteria. Instead, she turned a corner and went around the football field.