Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

Ding Mo called Yu Hongying, Li Gang, and Lin Zhenghong, the teacher who gave her extra lessons, to thank them for their teaching. She was praised by all the teachers and encouraged.

She packed up her things at Zhou's house one by one and took those that were not needed back to her own home temporarily.

The house is now empty. Liu Yun has moved out, Luo Rong's things are gone, and Ding Zhiping has also packed up a lot of clothes and taken them away on a business trip.

Ding Mo moved back all his textbooks from high school, as well as all his unwanted clothes. He tried to fill the place up as much as possible, so that it would still look like a home. I wonder what Ding Zhiping would feel when he came back from his assignment and saw this empty house.

The last night before leaving was spent at Zhou's house. Grandma Zhou cooked and invited Ding Zhiqin and his wife and Zhou Jing to have a farewell dinner together. Ding Mo watched Grandma Zhou busy cooking in the kitchen, Zhou Jing and Ding Zhiqin sat aside peeling beans and chatting, Li Shan accompanied Grandpa Zhou to play chess in the yard outside, and Xiao Qiqi took the little fat boy Li Yunlong to paint the little fat dog Ding Ding with colorful crayons. This warmth and freedom really made her yearn for a long time!

And after being reborn, she now has it!

It has been almost two years since I was reborn. A lot of things have happened in these two years. The days seem to be magnificent, but every day seems to be spent in the daily necessities of life.

Finally, I live a different life.

Sitting on the plane to City B, Ding Mo breathed the air of freedom for the first time.

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There was a bus from B University at the airport to pick up freshmen. Ding Mo followed a senior student who was holding a sign welcoming freshmen and took the bus directly to B University.

It was just as I had imagined, with green trees and a lake in the middle of the school. Beside the lake stood an ancient tower that looked very much like a Buddhist pagoda.

The senior student smiled and explained to the freshmen: "Don't be fooled by its appearance, which looks like a pagoda. In fact, it was a water tower. Many buildings in the school have a long history and origins. You can slowly explore them."

The bus stopped beside an empty square, and Ding Mo saw the sign-in areas for various colleges as soon as she got off the bus. She grunted and carried two large boxes, slowly moving towards the sign that read "Wenbo College".

The two large boxes were all checked in, and they were filled to the brim with almost everything Grandma Zhou had prepared for her, including food, daily necessities, and bedding. Even the two large boxes were provided by Zhou Jing, and there was a label with "XC" on them.

It's too hot in City B. Without the air conditioning on the bus, Ding Mo felt exhausted after just walking a few steps with the suitcase.

She was from K City and had been spoiled by the climate there. She had never experienced temperatures above 35°.

All the other students were sent off by their parents, but Ding Mo was alone and had to do everything by himself.

Suddenly, the box in her hand was taken by a big hand, and Ding Mo looked up. Against the light, she saw the man's clear jawline and the slightly raised arc of his mouth.

"You! You!" Ding Mo pointed at the person who came and spoke incoherently with excitement.

"Long time no see! Junior sister!" Qi Zan said with a smile, with a hint of joy in his voice.

Hearing him say this, Ding Mo's heart started beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Qi Zan was wearing a loose white T-shirt, a sun hat with the school logo printed on it, and a tag on his chest that read: "Staff at the New Student Registration Office."

Ding Mo looked around and asked curiously, "How did you see me when there were so many people around?"

Qi Zan looked down at her, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes: "You stand out in the crowd, I saw you at a glance."

Ding Mo looked puzzled: "Conspicuous? Why don't I feel that way? Is it because I'm too short?"

Qi Zan couldn't help but joked: "Junior sister, I haven't seen you for a year, but you haven't grown at all. You are still so petite and delicate."

Ding Mo's face suddenly turned green, and she said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean by petite and delicate? You just make fun of me! I don't want to be your junior schoolmate! You should be a freshman this year, right?"

Qi Zan said calmly, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, I passed the exam and enrolled in school early, so now I am your sophomore senior. Junior, hurry up and call me senior."

Ding Mo looked at him speechlessly: "You never called me. You said you would contact me, but in the whole year, there was no news. You didn't even write a letter."

Qi Zan was a little speechless, and explained helplessly: "I called, but you don't live at home, and no one answered the phone. It's inconvenient to write a letter, plus the schoolwork pressure is heavy, and you are in the third year of high school, so..."

Ding Mo snorted: "Excuses, all excuses."

Qi Zan suddenly said, "I heard that you were handing out wedding candies everywhere. My aunt told me."

Ding Mo suddenly felt embarrassed: "Grandma Zhou asked me to send one to everyone I know. I also sent one to Aunt Qi Fang."

The two men stood under the scorching sun and actually started arguing with each other, neither of them willing to give in.

Ding Mo was hot and thirsty, and her last bit of girlish heart was melted by the sun. She said helplessly: "Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. I'd better report to Wenbo College."

Qi Zan looked at her angry look and thought it was very cute. He smiled and said, "I'll take you there. There's a shed over there that can provide shade."

Ding Mo hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, but their hearts were filled with the throbbing of meeting again after a long separation. Ding Mo secretly looked at Qi Zan's profile, and a ripple appeared in his heart; Qi Zan also glanced at Ding Mo from time to time with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Finally arriving at the sign of Wenbo College, Ding Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, senior."

Qi Zan looked at her and said seriously, "If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."

Ding Mo felt warm in his heart and nodded: "Yes, I will."

The two smiled at each other, and at this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.

There were only one or two teachers in charge of the freshman sign-in at Wenbo College, and the rest were all seniors who came to help. When they saw Qi Zan helping a petite girl push a suitcase, they couldn't help but be surprised:

"Hey, isn't this Qi Zan? Why are you helping the freshmen from your School of Humanities with their suitcases instead of helping those from our school?" The person who spoke was a boy, and it seemed that he knew Qi Zan.

"This is my high school classmate. I brought it to you by the way!"

Ding Mo: "By the way?"

Then she thought for a moment and asked again, "College of Humanities, so what major did you study?"

Qi Zan replied: "History is also very relevant to your major."

Ding Mo: ...

Yes, yes, yes, it is very relevant. In the future I will dig graves and take the treasures for you to do research.