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

The atmosphere was about to get bad - Zhou Ling and Lin Xingran were afraid that Jiang Baige would speak too directly and hurt Wen Mian's feelings.

Jiang Baige suddenly took back her sharp words.

"Mianmian, don't be fooled by the devils again."

She deliberately imitated the tone of a funny skit when she spoke, and the originally gloomy atmosphere suddenly eased.

Wen Mian pushed her hair behind her ears and asked, "You said my parents were Japanese?"

"If you ask me, your parents were also fooled by the Japanese." Jiang Baige rolled his eyes and changed the subject. "As long as you are a human being, you have the right to choose your life. Are the three of us living a life of superiority? It doesn't necessarily require great ability to achieve it..."

In the first half, Wen Mian agreed.

But in the second half, she shook her head and said, "No, the three of you are all amazing. A writer, an editor, a lawyer... any one of them would be praised as having great potential!"

Jiang Baige thought to herself: Come on, you haven’t seen me when I starved to death while writing!

And there is Zhou Ling, who was badly hurt by his own love-brain in his previous life.

It was a pity that this could not be said directly. Jiang Baige was feeling a little depressed and didn't know how to refute, so Lin Xingran spoke first.

"I have a future? From last year to this year, I haven't even found a job. I'm a complete vagrant!"

Wen Mian rolled his eyes at her and said, "Stop it. I've heard Lingling say that as long as you're willing, there will be a class right away..."

Lin Xingran touched his nose and glared at Zhou Ling, as if scolding her for talking too much.

Zhou Ling picked up the juice in front of him, took a sip, and pretended not to see it.

Jiang Baige had to step in: "Then let me ask you, Mianmian, if you want to find a job now, can't you find one?"

"Then... I don't know either..."

"Yes. You haven't tried it, so you don't know. You think it's difficult... Although it's not easy to find a job, you can still find one if you work hard. It's just like the college entrance examination, which is not easy either, but didn't we meet in a key university?"

Lin Xingran said quickly, "That's right. You have an education, a job, and can support yourself. How can you say you are incapable? Just because you return to your hometown, do you think you have no future? Then there is no need for people to build your hometown?"

"Besides, do you think that no one will urge you to get married if you work hard outside?"

At this point, Zhou Ling's voice became louder, and he looked as if he had just suffered this hardship. As expected -

"I went home for the Chinese New Year this year and had six days off. Apart from New Year's Eve, I was scheduled to go on ten blind dates! Oh my god... I was so scared that I packed my bags on the fifth day of the New Year and waited to take the first flight out early on the sixth day!"

This look is not at all similar to Zhou Ling in his previous life, who was madly in love with Lin Yuanjiang and wished the earth would stop turning without him.

Back then, they were angry at her for not fighting back and scolded her for being lovesick.

But now it seems that even the "love brain" might be a trick of the devils!

Every girl, from the time she can hear human words, has been instilled with all kinds of romantic fantasies about love, as if all preparations in life are for marriage.

In the end, the girls were all love-brained. They were willing to sacrifice everything for love and even ignored themselves. Then he scolded them: Why are you so love-brained!

So whatever they do is wrong?

Bah, Jiang Baige will not let Wen Mian continue to be deceived.

"Even if you want to get married, it's for a better life. If marriage doesn't make your life better, it's understandable that you don't want to get married. After all, it's not us who get a free babysitter, labor, and a child who has our last name without any effort!"

"That's right - come on, let's have a drink for ourselves!"

The four glasses collided with each other, as if shattering and breaking all the haze just now.

But Jiang Baige knew that warm sleep required not only chicken blood and chicken soup, but also methods.

"Mianmian, do you still remember Ye Zhi?"

Wen Mian tilted his head and thought for ten seconds: "Lu Tian's... girlfriend?"

"Yes, she is one year younger than us. But she took the postgraduate entrance examination at the end of last year. If she passes, she will come to Anjing to study."

"So great?" Wen Mian was a little surprised. It seemed that she couldn't connect the girl whose eyes were full of Lu Tian with such a girl with her own opinions.

"I actually don't know what she's been through over the years... But she told me that after graduating from college, she was unhappy with her job and quit. She didn't tell her parents about these things."

The last sentence obviously gave Wen Mian some "inspiration".

Lin Xingran also said: "In fact, what your father said is not only a kind of PUA, but also a prejudice. It seems that we have tacitly accepted that only the most outstanding women can choose their own lives. But when we talk about women's liberation, we are talking about all women, not a certain group of people!"

"Yes." Zhou Ling also nodded vigorously. "I am now doing legal aid and I have come into contact with many rural women. Their situations are more difficult than we imagined... For most of them, it is unimaginable to have the opportunity to study, work, choose a partner to marry or not marry."

"So it seems that I am a little hypocritical, right?"

Wen Mian felt a little embarrassed.

Because deep down in her heart she felt that the pain she was suffering now and the loss of the right to choose were all the "retribution" she deserved for watching TV and sleeping while her roommates were studying hard and improving their skills.

Lin Xingran said, "This is not pretentious. The fact that you noticed something was wrong is already a huge improvement. It's just that this society has fallen behind you, so you feel twisted and painful."

"Yes. After dealing with Bai Ge's cyberbullying case, I realized that the more we tolerate wrong things, the more scared we become. On the contrary, fighting back and making changes may bring unexpected surprises."

"That's right." Jiang Baige recalled her previous attitude towards writing, "The worst that can happen is that I lose. But what if I win? That would change my life!"

Just like her, it took her seven years to finally reverse the tragedy of her previous life.

After the dinner, they went to KTV to sing for a few hours. Wen Mian seemed like a different person, with a bright look in his eyes and a loud voice. Even Jiang Baige, the microphone master, had to admit defeat.

Because he was happy, Wen Mian drank a lot of wine. When he came out of the KTV, he was already staggering when he walked.

Zhou Ling called a car, and the three of them supported Wen Mian and waited for the car together.

"Wen Mian might cause some big noise when he goes back this time." Lin Xingran grabbed Wen Mian who was about to rush out of the road.

"Perhaps she was a dormant volcano, just waiting for an opportunity... Otherwise, she wouldn't have come all the way to see us."

"Can a meal change a person?"

"It's hard to say." Jiang Baige pulled his hat, feeling a little cold, "But if a person wants to change, it's never too late."

Wen Mian suddenly shouted: "It's never too late!"