Reborn 1980, I kicked the scumbag with my left foot and hooked the richest man with my right hand

Two years later, Hu Junyi will be 27 years old and still has a lot of youth to run his career.

"It's just jail time. It's not like I've never been in jail before." Hu Junyi looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

As long as it's not the death penalty, everything is fine.

After he is released from prison, he will definitely get that ungrateful woman into his bed.

Hu Haiguo was worthy of being his father, and he immediately saw his son's unwillingness, "Junyi, you don't steal women like that.

You should let women roll into your arms willingly, rather than force them into submission.

After you are released from prison, you will have a good future. What kind of woman doesn't?

Why should you take him seriously if he is just a Mo Youzhu? "

It has to be said that the father and son are really the same kind of people, both only regard women as playthings.

When Hu Haiguo was an educated youth, there were many women who had good relationships with him. Only the village girl was so stupid that she thought she could tie him down with a child.

"Really? What good future are you planning to give me? I'm quite looking forward to it."

Hu Junyi calmed down a lot. Although he hated his biological father, he had no intention of fighting to the end.

If there is a father with status and status here but he doesn't recognize him, wouldn't he be a fool?

Hu Haiguo's face lit up with joy. Knowing that his son's attitude had changed, he continued:

"Because you have a criminal record, you can't join politics or the military, but you can work in business. In two years, the country's policies will be more relaxed. With your economic acumen, it's impossible that you won't be able to make money."

"Where's the capital? Who will pay?" Hu Junyi raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Hu Haiguo: "Your grandfather left you a startup fund."

"Okay! It's settled." Hu Junyi finally smiled, "Dad, what happens next is up to you. Don't let me down!"

If Mo Youzhu dared to look down on him, he would become the richest man, impressing her and regretting it.

If he knew that Mo Youzhu's boyfriend had now become the richest man, he would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Okay! I will find a way to get you to go to the capital to await trial." Hu Haiguo stood up, his eyes full of relief, "Just wait for my good news!"

……

Ningchuan County People's Hospital.

Principal Zhu cried.

As soon as he heard that Mo Youzhu had a car accident, Principal Zhu brought a group of leaders to visit her.

I thought the injury was not serious, but when I saw both of her legs were splinted, I knew it was over.

I thought that Mo Youzhu would definitely not be able to take the college entrance examination.

Originally, she had a hope of becoming the provincial number one scholar, and she could win honors for the County No. [-] Middle School, but in the end it would all come to nothing.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Principal Zhu was crying and thinking quietly.

Well!Everyone was speechless, this was too arrogant for the old principal's character.

Seeing him crying so sadly, Mo Youzhu had no choice but to comfort him.

"Principal Zhu, don't worry, I can take the college entrance examination, my hands are good."

"Really?" Principal Zhu's face was like the summer weather, changing at a moment's notice, and his tears immediately turned into a smile.

Everyone was even more speechless, seriously suspecting that Principal Zhu was possessed by a ghost.

How come you look so childish.

"But, can your body bear it? You'd better repeat your studies for one more year! You're not old, so you can only repeat your studies for one more year."

Looking at Mo Youzhu's pitiful appearance, Principal Zhu became entangled again. Although the college entrance examination is very important, life is even more important.

The college entrance examination days are the hottest time of the year, and even uninjured students are prone to heatstroke, let alone her serious injury.

"I can do it." Mo Youzhu didn't want to repeat another year. She had to take the college entrance examination.

......

Three days later, Mo Youzhu was pushed into the examination room by Ye Lichen in a wheelchair. He had been staying in the hospital for the past few days, personally taking care of his beloved woman.

Even if Mo Youzhu's heart was made of stone, it should have melted.

What's more, her heart is actually very soft, and it will warm up if she covers it a little.

"Take the exam well, I'll wait for you outside the exam room."

Ye Lichen's deep and magnetic voice came from behind her, and her body was hugged.

Put it in her place.

"Yeah! Don't worry, I will take the exam well." Mo Youzhu pushed him gently, "Get out quickly!"

At this moment, many girls' eyes were glued to Ye Lichen.

Until his back completely disappeared, some girls were still looking around with their necks stretched out.

"Mo Youzhu, who is he? Your boyfriend?" Qiu Yumei asked curiously.

"Yeah! Yes!" Mo Youzhu admitted generously.

"Qin Xudong is simply incomparable to him." Qiu Yumei added, "This is called not leaving the old and not bringing in the new."

"Maybe!"

......

After the college entrance examination, the day comes to see the results.

Mo Youzhu was well aware of his results, but when he saw a number like 699 points, he was still so surprised that he was speechless.

Principal Zhu was the most excited. He didn't expect Mo Youzhu to be the top scorer in the provincial exam despite being injured.

There are dozens of counties in the province, hundreds of high schools, and millions of candidates, but the provincial No. [-] middle school came from the No. [-] Middle School under his leadership.

This kind of honor can be regarded as the golden touch of his career as a principal.

Even more happily, this time, the overall college entrance examination scores of County No. 100 Middle School have improved a lot, and the ranking of high schools in each county has risen by more than [-] places.

Although the admission line has not been lowered yet, it can be roughly estimated that at least one hundred college students can be admitted.

After getting the results, Mo Youzhu immediately called Ye Lichen.

The phone only rang once before the other party picked up. It was certain that he was waiting for her good news.

"How's it going? Are your grades good?" Ye Lichen's voice came from the receiver. Although he spoke slowly and slowly, she could hear a hint of worry.

After all, the injury on her foot was still hurting all the time during those days of taking the injury test.

If you don't perform well, it will be excusable.

"I scored 699 points in the exam, is that considered a good score?" Mo Youzhu's voice was sweet and particularly pleasant.

"699 points, what's the total score?"

"The total score is 710 points. I thought I could get a perfect score! But I didn't expect that I would still be deducted 11 points." Mo Youzhu said regretfully.

Ye Lichen was extremely speechless, "Are you in Versailles?"

"Ah! What?" Mo Youzhu didn't understand.

(When she was killed by a scumbag in her previous life, in [-], she didn’t know the word Versailles, but Ye Lichen lived a long time in her previous life.)

"No, it's nothing. You did well in the exam. You should be admitted to Beijing University."

"Thank you. The review materials you gave me played a vital role."

"You're not allowed to say thank you! You're not allowed to see me outside, do you hear me?"

"Yeah! I heard it. I will never say thank you again from now on, but I still want to thank you!"

"Little girl, did you miss me?" Ye Lichen's tone changed, and his voice had an ambiguous ending.

"Ah! This! A little bit!" Mo Youzhu was embarrassed and did not dare to admit openly that she actually thought about him often.

"Is it just a little bit? You little heartless boy, I think about you every day, and I wish I could tie you to my belt at any time."

"Ah! Then wouldn't I become your waist pendant?"

"Hmm! You have a great idea. I'm going to ask a craftsman to make a smaller version of you and hang it on my waistband."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mo Youzhu thought Ye Lichen was just joking, but three days later she received a gift, which turned out to be a miniature version of Ye Lichen that could really be hung on her belt.