Rebirth of Chu Wan

Seeing Liu Li running away like an ostrich, Wan Chuer chuckled, really a paper tiger!

She didn't plan to go to Liu Li anymore, so let the society teach her how to behave.

It seems that the power of society is still very strong now, but within a week, Liu Li has been affected by the heavens and the earth.

This matter is still Xiaobai's willingness to help her, Xiaobai's favor has to be changed, Wan Chuer is thinking about finding time to give Xiaobai a modern nightclub management plan.

Now she has a thousand dollars in her body, and she has to do something with this thousand dollars.

Wan Chuer thought about the whole family of pickles and the various perspectives of the glass factory’s yard. She felt that if we wanted to do the pickle business for a long time, it would be better to move out of the family’s yard, at least not making pickles anymore. Where, otherwise Bai Zhixi will be asked about what he is doing, and it will be annoying.

You can't discuss this matter with Bai Zhixi, you have to tell her after it's done, otherwise Bai Zhixi will definitely save one thousand yuan for her to go to university.

The morning class was the same as usual. Wan Chuer ignored the people and things around her, and she lowered her head to study seriously. Her progress was still a bit lagging. After all, she hadn't grasped high school knowledge for more than ten or twenty years.

Wan Chu'er was not in a hurry, step by step, according to her own plan, she picked up old knowledge little by little. Because she was already smart and her thinking was more mature, she didn’t encounter any major problems on the way of learning. The only difficulty is time.

Therefore, except for the necessary things, Wan Chu'er is tightly grasping every minute and every second, and learn one more second, then she will be able to keep up with the current progress one second earlier.

Teacher Zhu, the head teacher, saw that Wan Chu'er was still working hard after so long, and she had some expectations for her for a while. Even if there were class leaders who were dissatisfied with Wan Chu'er not participating in group activities in the class, she would take it down.

Grades are the most important thing. If one more student can be admitted to a key university, it will be more beneficial to her and the school.

After bumping into the wall several times, the people in the class gradually didn't pay much attention to Wan Chuer.

There are even a large number of students holding back their breath, looking forward to the arrival of the monthly exam, thinking that after the monthly exam is over, if Wan Chuer's grades are not good, they should be prepared to teach Wan Chuer a meal.

Who made her always move outside the class, who made her always put on a look of studying hard, and put so much pressure on everyone.

She didn't know anything about these Wan Chuer, even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

Nowadays, there are only two things that are most important to her. The first is to take a good college entrance examination and to realize a regret in her last life and make Bai Zhixi happy; the second is that Bai Zhixi can live healthily and happily.

The others are all clouds to her.

After returning home for dinner at noon, Wan Chuer ran out to find a house without taking a lunch break at home on the excuse of something at school.

She basically looked for a house near several big markets. In the 1990s, when she was looking for a house, there was no intermediary in the small county. They all ran house by house and asked each house. At noon, she looked at a few places. The house she wanted to rent, but she was not very satisfied. It was not the single-family family she wanted.

Seeing that it was time to go to school, Wan Chuer hurriedly ran to school again to continue her afternoon schoolwork.

After running like this for almost a week, on Friday, she finally found a satisfactory house.

The house she found was a little far away from the yard of the glass factory. Near the big market in the east of the city, it was a small yard with a single family. There were only three main houses in the small yard and one small south house. The house is a brick house of some years, not as good as the slab building of the courtyard of the glass factory.

But it was enough for their mother and daughter to make pickles temporarily.

Wan Chuer bargained with the landlord at a high price, and finally negotiated one thousand yuan a year and paid once a year.

On the spot, Wan Chuer handed over a thousand yuan and wrote a receipt for the landlord to sign and got the key.

The landlord was an ordinary couple working in the grain bureau. They lived near this small yard. When they saw a little girl in Wan Chu'er, she suddenly took out a thousand yuan, and she was still in order, so she couldn't help it. Asked:

"Little girl, do your family know if you rent this house? Don't you need to discuss it with your family?"

Wan Chuer smiled and said, "I can completely take charge of our family's affairs. I have discussed this matter with my family. We have visited your little yard before."

The landlady sighed: "You child is really sensible, and he can do such a big thing. My son is about the same size as you, and he won't be able to help him even if an oil bottle falls."

Wan Chuer didn't say anything, just smiled.

After taking the key, Wan Chuer carefully looked at the house inside and out again, planning what to add, and then locked the door and had to go back to school.

She had only walked a few steps, and two young men approached and talked and laughed. She glanced casually, and was stunned. For a while, her hands and feet were a little stiff, and her heartbeat missed a few beats.

One of them was Jiang Kechu.

Even if they haven't seen each other for ten years, Wan Chuer still clearly remembers Jiang Kechu's appearance.

The first time she and Jiang Kechu met in her last life was at the age of 18. One month after Bai Zhixi went there, Jiang Kechu brought a package of gifts to see her. She had just lost Bai Zhixi, and she was terrified and scared in her heart. Angrily, he threw the things Jiang Kechu had brought into the courtyard.

The current Jiang Kechu is really young and promising, he can feel the vigorous vitality at a glance, and the white hair on his head that has not been angered by her.

Jiang Kechu approached step by step, Wan Chu'er felt that the blood in her whole body was about to coagulate, her hands and feet were trembling, and there was no time to think about why she was like this.

Jiang Kechu and his friends talked about interesting facts about the army at random, and keenly he quickly noticed the abnormal Wan Chuer in front of him, and he looked over.

The sharp gaze swept over Wan Chuer's body, making her shiver, and quickly lowered her head, suppressing her excited and screaming heart, and continued to walk forward stiffly with her hands and feet.

She doesn't know Jiang Kechu yet, and Jiang Kechu doesn't know her yet.

She subconsciously did not want to get involved with Jiang Kechu any more, nor did she want to make a fool of herself in front of Jiang Kechu, she tried to straighten her back.

Jiang Kechu saw clearly that the person in front of him was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old middle school student, and he looked up suspiciously again to make sure that he did not know the girl.

He also saw Wan Chu'er's stiffness, so he turned his head and looked at the friend beside him, just as someone who knew him.

After a long period of time, the two finally passed by. Wan Chu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and when she recovered, she couldn't help asking herself: Why is she nervous? Why should Jiang Kechu make her nervous!

Would Jiang Kechu really defeat her Wanchuer! ?

Humph, Jiang Kechu, don't think about it! It's best for the two of us not to look for anyone in this life.

Wan Chu'er's arrogant air suddenly rose, her hands and feet no longer stiff, and the blood flowed freely. He lifted his head high, strutting forward and strutting forward.

Jiang Kechu, who looked back, shook his head, and was a little surprised at the little girl's transformation. The first second was a shrinking girl, and another second, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, radiant and incapable Ignore.