Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Students at the affiliated primary school are required to get their own lunch in the cafeteria. They are allowed to eat at home or bring their own lunch. There are also parents who are not afraid of the trouble and bring lunch to their children, so the degree of freedom is quite high.

When the bell rang for the last class, the students rushed out of the classroom.

Ji Shumiao was afraid of being squeezed and bumped, so he asked his deskmate slowly: "How do you eat lunch?"

"I'm going home." Qingqing hurriedly put down her pencil and left.

"Miao Miao, it's time to eat!" At the classroom door, the fat boy Han Qi poked his head out, with Du Zixi standing behind him.

Okay, we have a meal together.

Du Zixi chattered non-stop, telling Ji Shumiao everything she had seen and heard that morning.

The cafeteria was crowded. Ji Shumiao put his hands on his chest and struggled to get a meal.

When they almost bumped into Qingqing yesterday, Ji Shumiao discovered that her breasts had started to develop at some point. They hadn’t yet taken shape, but if they were bumped into or poked by something, the pain would be really excruciating.

In my previous life, my breasts were a B+. In this life, since the food at home is so good, I should at least get a pair of Cs.

Tsk, I’m sure you will charm a lot of female college students in the future.

If I have to say something good about the cafeteria of the affiliated primary school, I would say it is clean and has a wide variety of dishes.

If I have to point out a shortcoming, it is that none of them are delicious.

The three of them were not used to the food. They took two quick bites and looked pale.

Ji Shumiao: "Let's go buy some snacks."

Han Qi raised his hands: "I agree with both hands and feet!"

After putting the plates at the recycling window, the three of them went to the school's small shop together.

"I wonder if the food at the affiliated high school is delicious." Ji Shumiao stood on tiptoe and looked to the other side of the wall.

If the food tastes good, she will find a way to bribe the gatekeeper.

The three of them bought some snacks at a small shop. Ji Shumiao ate a corn sausage and picked up some exercise books and stationery. When she was checking out, she realized that she didn't have enough money. The small shop didn't accept credit cards, and Du Zixi's money was only enough to buy food for herself. In the end, Han Qi handed over a hundred-dollar bill and paid for her.

Ji Shumiao said jokingly: "Wow~ I didn't realize, Xiaopang, you are such a rich man."

Han Qi: "I'm also very poor. My parents rarely give me pocket money, fearing that I would spend it on games. This was secretly given to me by my grandfather."

"Don't worry, I will pay you back."

Fat Han blushed: "That's not what I meant. You don't have to pay it back. I...you, my money, you can use it as you like."

Du Zixi chewed some instant noodles, looked at Han Qi, then at Ji Shumiao, lowered her head, took a big bite and continued chewing.

Ji Shumiao patted his shoulder very loyally: "Very good, very loyal, from now on I will allow you to be my loyal subordinate, and from now on you will be my good brother!"

It is better to nip the signs of premature love in the bud as soon as possible.

"Brother...brother?" Han Qi was dumbfounded.

Ji Shumiao: "What else? You can be sisters if you want."

Han Qi was depressed: "Then we are still brothers."

It was probably around this time in the previous life that Han Qi's diary was taken by a nosy classmate and read aloud in front of the class, revealing the secret of Han Qi's secret love, making Ji Shumiao and Han Qi embarrassed.

They have all transferred schools in this life, so it probably won’t happen again.

After saying goodbye to his two dining companions, Ji Shumiao went to Yan Wei's office and asked what was going on in Qingqing's family.

Yan Wei sighed and told the whole story, which was almost the same as Ji Shumiao's guess.

Qingqing's family is indeed from the countryside, and there is a serious preference for boys over girls in the local area. Qingqing already has an older brother. When her mother was pregnant with her, her grandmother had a dream that she had another grandson, so Qingqing was kept despite the risk of being fined for family planning.

When she was born, there was a storm in the family. If the act of drowning baby girls had not been severely punished at that time, her family would not have survived because they were afraid of going to jail. After paying the fine, Qingqing's parents hated her grandmother completely. In a fit of rage, they threw Qingqing to her grandmother and brought their eldest son to Beijing. Their lives gradually improved. They started by selling fried rice at a stall and now opened a small restaurant.

Qingqing's grandmother passed away last year, leaving the family with no elderly people. The small restaurant needed staff, so her parents brought her to Beijing. If it weren't for the nine-year compulsory education system, the couple would not have let her go to school.

Yan Wei learned all this during his home visits.

Ji Shumiao frowned: "Small restaurant? The one in the alley behind?"

Yan Wei: "You know?"

"On the day of the entrance exam, I went to that restaurant for dinner." Ji Shumiao pouted unhappily.

It turned out that it was Qingqing who was scolded in the kitchen at that time. She was actually grateful that she didn't have to suffer such hardship.

I really deserve to die, Ji Shumiao thought.

The first class in the afternoon was halfway through when Qingqing rushed in, stood at the door panting and shouted "Report".

The teachers all knew her situation and did not make things difficult for her, so they let her in directly.

There were two fresh oil stains on her old shirt, probably from helping out in the restaurant at noon.

Qingqing looked at the homework books and stationery on the table and looked at Ji Shumiao in surprise.

Ji Shumiao said nonchalantly: "I don't have to do homework, and I won't use these. I'll give them all to you."

"I don't want it." Qingqing said, pushing all the things onto Ji Shumiao's desk.

Ji Shumiao waved his hand and pushed it back.

Their actions caught the teacher's attention, and he looked over. Qingqing was nervous, and lowered her head to look at the textbook, pretending nothing had happened.

The get out of class hadn't ended yet and Qingqing didn't dare to make any loud noise. She was so anxious that her eyes turned red.

Ji Shumiao admired her expression with a sense of evil, and thought that this little cabbage that was neither loved by its father nor its mother was so adorable.

The bell finally rang, and the teacher turned around. Qingqing said hurriedly, "Take them all back. I can't take them!"

"You really don't want it?" Ji Shumiao asked.

"No!" Qingqing's eyes were determined to join the party.

"Okay, I don't want it either." Ji Shumiao said as he picked up the things and threw them into the trash can at the back door.

Qingqing hurriedly picked them up: "What are you doing!"

Ji Shumiao said as a matter of course: "If you don't want it and I don't want it, it's just garbage."

Qingqing was so anxious that she burst into tears: "I don't want your things, and I don't want you to pity me!"

Ji Shumiao's scalp tingled, and he felt that he was wrong, so he explained: "I'm not pitying you, nor am I giving you alms. I just want to be friends with you. Isn't it normal for friends to give each other gifts?"

"Really...you really want to be friends with me?"

In those sincere and cautious eyes, Ji Shumiao felt ashamed of himself. He hooked her shoulders and led her to her seat, and said gently and coaxingly: "Really, really, we can be good friends for life. From now on, I will protect you and you will follow me. In the future, I will open a company and become the boss, and you will be my secretary."

Qingqing sobbed and asked, "Why the secretary?"

"Because the secretary must be the most trusted person." Ji Shumiao said.

The most trusted person.

Ji Shumiao suddenly remembered that in the previous life, when the company had survived the crisis and everything was thriving, Zhou Hui made a personnel transfer and transferred himself from the administrative position to the president's office as a secretary.

Ji Shumiao ran over to question him, but Zhou turned around and said without even looking up: "Being a secretary is not just the thing for you to do in your old age. If you have work to do, you can let the people below do it. If you have nothing to do, you can use my banner to bully others in the company."

The contract that helped the company survive the crisis was won by Ji Shumiao after she got three CEOs drunk. Ji Shumiao had selfish motives, and that night, she grabbed Zhou Hui's tie while drunk and asked him to promise that he would not fire her until the company went bankrupt, and let her stay in the company until she retired.

She is quite happy working in this company.

After listening to his words, Ji Shumiao touched his chin and said, "Why does it sound like the chief eunuch of the imperial palace, second only to the emperor and above everyone else?"

Zhou Hui: “…”

What finally made Ji Shumiao agree to be a secretary was the secretary's salary - after deducting five insurances and one fund, he would get 6,500 yuan a month, but the annual year-end bonus was in the six figures, which was linked to the company's profits.

Ji Shumiao received a year-end bonus of 600,000 yuan in her first year. In the second year, the company made a lot of money, and the year-end bonus allowed her to pay a down payment on a house in a prime location.

Ji Shumiao whispered, "Liar."

Later, I was asked to do things like giving away mobile phones.

Qingqing: "What did you say?"

Ji Shumiao sighed: "Nothing."