Rebirth with Award

Zhou Zhenyi couldn't understand why his girlfriend was feeling wronged. This wasn't the first time this had happened, so he didn't know how to comfort her.

What he couldn't understand even more was Wang Yang, who was sitting on the double seat in the corner next to him.

He noticed Cheng Qianyun when she came in. Because Cheng Qianyun had complained to their class teacher, it was hard for him to forget her and pay attention to her.

He didn't expect that the misunderstanding came from this cute-looking girl.

It was just because of the bag he picked up.

There was a notebook with the class name written on it in the bag. Cheng Qianyun happened to come over and he compared the information on the school card and returned the things to her.

We just said a few words before and after.

"Hello, classmate, that bag is mine."

"How do you prove it?"

"There's a notebook inside with a name on it. This is my school card."

"As long as it's yours, here it is."

"Thank you."

Then it was gone.

Just based on these five sentences, this person was able to fabricate a love entanglement.

This is outrageous, extremely outrageous!

I actually went to Cheng Qianyun's house to reject her because of that rumor.

Suddenly I understood why Cheng Qianyun came to complain to their class teacher.

Does this mean that it only takes one mouth to spread a rumor but takes a lot of effort to refute it?

Cheng Qianyun and the other two left the house, and Mao Youlin was still cursing angrily, saying that he had met a psychopath.

It’s such a bummer that the fried skewers in my hand don’t look so delicious anymore.

Because she met Lin Huihui by chance, Cheng Qianyun didn't want to go shopping anymore. She asked her brother, "Do you want to eat at our stall?" She pointed to the bag in his hand.

"Sure, let's go have lunch." Cheng Shuyan knew that his sister felt embarrassed, so he asked Mao Youlin: "We are going to have lunch at our stall, do you want to join us?"

Mao Youlin took a look at the fried skewers he packed, hesitated for two seconds, and responded, "Okay, I'll talk to my mom."

Then Cheng Qianyun saw Mao Youlin take out his cell phone and make a call, saying that he met the classmate sitting in front of him when he was buying a bicycle. It was a rare coincidence that they wanted to have lunch together to commemorate the occasion.

This reason almost made Cheng Qianyun laugh out loud.

The three of them rode their bikes and quickly arrived at the snack street.

It was not yet lunchtime, and there were not many people in the snack street. Cheng Qianyun parked the car, took a look at the small stalls, and found that there was nothing she could help with, so she told Cheng's father that she wanted to have a bowl of hot and sour soup.

He took the opportunity to talk to Cheng's mother about what happened at the fried skewers restaurant, but he did not mention that Lin Huihui was the good friend she had previously identified. He only said that his brother's classmates invited them to eat fried skewers together, but they did not expect to encounter classmates from their class who misunderstood their relationship. He felt disappointed and just took the things back.

After hearing what her daughter said, Cheng Yingying felt speechless. What was the little girl thinking now?

After comforting her daughter, Cheng Yingying served the hot and sour soup and, fearing that it would burn her daughter, helped bring it to the table behind the stall.

"Just tell your auntie what you want to eat. Don't be polite." After greeting her son's classmates, Cheng Yingying was busy greeting the diners.

Cheng Qianyun ate two fried skewers, took a steamed bun, and finished the hot and sour soup. Then she got up and went to help pack up.

Mao Youlin suddenly felt a little envious when he saw Cheng Qianyun standing there and asking others what they needed.

He also wants to have such a life experience...

It must be fun and very fulfilling.

Cheng Shuyan didn't know what Mao Youlin was thinking. Seeing his sister went to help, he urged Mao Youlin to finish eating quickly and leave.

"I can help too." Knowing that Cheng Shuyan also wanted to help, Mao Youlin finished the rest in a few bites, and then went to the small stall to prepare to help.

The booth is so small that it seems spacious and comfortable for three people to stand in it, but it would be crowded with five people, and it would be very crowded.

In the end, Cheng Yingying drove all three children away.

After watching the three people ride away on their bikes, Cheng Yingying realized something was wrong.

"Ah Xuan, did the kids just say Qian Qian bought lottery tickets again?"

"Well, I bought the bicycle with the money I won from the lottery." How lucky is my daughter? She won the lottery the first time she bought it?

Although the amount is not large, the probability is too scary, right?

And what if my child becomes addicted to buying lottery tickets in the future?

Cheng Qianyun didn’t know that her “lottery winning rate” made her parents worried. If she knew, she would definitely tell them: No.

The winning amount of this lottery is determined by the balance of the bookstore.

If the balance in the bookstore became zero, she wouldn't be able to win much.

After Cheng Shuyan and Mao Youlin agreed to play ball in the evening, they separated. Cheng Qianyun returned home and started copying and writing.

She wants to buy a mobile phone for her brother and save some money to buy some air conditioners in summer.

In the life of "myself" that I saw, their family first installed air conditioning seven or eight years later, right?

It seems that my sister got married and had a child. The summer was too hot, and she was afraid that the baby would get too hot, so she temporarily installed an air conditioner.

Because of the problems caused by "their own" surgery, their family could not afford to buy a house and had to pay off debts for the next seven or eight years.

Although life is not hard, it is not easy either. My parents, who used to go back to their hometown to attend weddings, never went there again after the accident. I spent all my free time setting up stalls.

As for grandma, fortunately she is in good health now. As long as she is not suddenly stimulated, she will generally be fine.

After buying a bicycle today, she was thinking about what else she could buy.

When she returned home and saw the house she was about to leave and thought about the new home she would soon move into, she began to think about what she could buy.

The new home in Building 11 is their home. It truly belongs to them, not just a rental house in their lives.

Then you can buy an air conditioner.

When summer comes, they won't have to rely solely on electric fans that blow hot air to cool down.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qianyun was motivated to copy ancient poems and articles again.

The other members of the Cheng family noticed that their youngest daughter (granddaughter, sister) was becoming more and more of a homebody.

I copy and write every day. I write before going to bed and after waking up. I copy before meals and after meals.

Not only the Cheng family, but also the teachers and classmates at school discovered it.

Previously, because Xiao Baoli asked Cheng Qianyun to go to the bookstore, Cheng Qianyun misunderstood that Xiao Baoli had a crush on her brother, and some people said a few sour words to her. But later, they saw that she was really studying hard, listening carefully in class without being absent-minded, and taking notes seriously after class without chatting.

He leaves late after school and arrives early before school. He is such a nerd.

So fewer and fewer people talk about her.