Jiang Jibai rolled up his sleeves and washed himself in the sink, his hands full of foam.

My 3-year-old daughter was sensible and played house by herself in the room.She knows that her mother is very busy and it is very hard to make money to support her.

The cell phone beside the sink dinged.Jiang Jibai raised his hand, brushed his bangs to one side with his arm, and glanced at his phone.

99+ group chat messages.

"This year our school celebrates its 7th anniversary, and it has been [-] years since we graduated. All old classmates who can come back, please come back!" The old monitor called on everyone in the group to go home often.

"Oh, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye..."

"It's been a long time since I've seen you all. I wonder if the school beauty from back then is still as good-looking as ever?" A classmate joked, and specifically @two people, one is the school beauty Zhao Bingxin, and the other is the school beauty Su Jinyu.

"Oh, I can't. After getting married and having children, I will grow old and can no longer see people. I still won't go see you. Let our beautiful memories stay at 18 forever." Zhao Bingxin, the school beauty, jumped out and responded carelessly.

"Hey, the school beauty is here, where is the school maiden?" someone asked.

"Su Jinyu, now I want to call you Mr. Su. Common people like you can't afford it! I heard that I donated 2 million to the school this time!"

"Digging, a good person will always be a good person! He used to crush us when he was studying, but now I feel like he has no qualifications to be crushed by him."

Row after row of worshipers lined up in the group, and the students were shouting, sighing, envious, jealous, and making a fuss.

"You can obviously rely on your family background, but you have to fight on your own. That's him!"

"That's it, that's it. It's not easy for him. After all, he failed to start a business, but he still has to go home and inherit hundreds of billions of assets." Someone said humorously, and everyone laughed again instantly.

"Hold Mr. Su's thigh tight!" someone shouted a slogan, followed by others in formation.

"We have been talking for a long time, but our dear classmate Su has not responded? Is it still American time?"

"It's possible that he has been on Wall Street since graduating from Stanford."

Ding.Another picture was posted.

The photo was taken very close. It was a selfie taken by a classmate.

"Student Su is here!"

"I met him in the United States before and took this photo." A male classmate proudly showed off a photo of himself and Su Jinyu.

"You can't live with this good looks. Even at this angle of death, it can't cover up the beauty of my boss, Mr. Su!"

The classmates began to worship his appearance again.

Jiang Jibai was washing the bowl and casually glanced at the text message that automatically popped up on the lock screen of his phone.

After washing the dishes, she rinsed her hands under the faucet, wiped them on a rag, picked up her phone, and walked back to the living room.

She didn't open the group chat or open the picture.

It has nothing to do with her anyway.

In the top class of the provincial key high school, the entire class was the best, and half of the students were preparing to enter the top 2 or Ivy League schools in the country. Even the worst ones were 985 or 211.

Ten years have passed and the gap has widened.The classmates who were still studying hard together did not feel that there was a big difference. Now, they have transformed and become industry leaders, financial giants, IT elites, famous teachers in education...

As for her, she can be regarded as the worst one, and she was named one of the "Four Fools" by her classmates.Back then, she was alone in the class, going to school alone, going to school alone, eating alone, and studying alone. Now there is no friendship between classmates that she misses.

After taking the college entrance examination, I finally got into 211, but I couldn't graduate.

Because in her senior year, she got pregnant.The whole class was in an uproar and immediately suspended school.

While other students were defending their graduation thesis, she was giving birth.

When everyone started looking for a job, she was still breastfeeding.

When the baby was one year old, weaned, and looking for a job, he found that his high school diploma was not available in this city.

What she can do is very limited, and what allows her to take her baby to work is even more limited.

She also thought about returning to the university to retake her credits, but the Academic Affairs Office said that the procedures for her suspension of study were incomplete and placed obstacles in every corner, requiring a bunch of materials and a series of certificates.

There is some proof that she really can't drive...

Taking a step back, even if she could go to school, there were still a lot of real problems before her.

The children grow up day by day, eat, wear, play, and burn money every day.

Children of this age grow up quickly, and the clothes I received last time were too small, so I have to go shopping online for some.

Everything else is fine, but she is most worried about her child getting sick. The last time she was hospitalized for pneumonia, her child cried so much that her heart broke.The child's blood vessels were small and difficult to find. She cried and pressed her daughter's hands and feet. The young nurse pricked her daughter 5 or 6 times and changed the position three times before she found the blood vessels and hung up the bottles. At that time, she did not dare to cry.There are only two of them. If she cries again, who will be strong?

After checking out again, my dear, I spent almost 3000 on all kinds of things. Hey, I worked in vain for a month.

The bedroom light was still on.

She walked in and saw that her sensible and well-behaved daughter was tired of playing by herself and fell asleep on the bed.She looked at the angelic face of her sleeping child, and felt wet in her heart.

Actually, she doesn't have anything.

She gently touched her daughter's round little face with her hands. It was so soft, tender, and slippery that you couldn't put it down.

What a little angel.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her watery eyes were full of smiles.

Fate was neither good nor bad for her.She thought that she would be very happy if she could accompany her children to grow up like this.

This baby is the greatest gift in heaven and earth. If someone offered the whole world in exchange for it, she would refuse without frowning.

She poured a wet towel from the bathroom, carefully wiped her daughter's hands and face, and twisted the corners of the quilt.

She turned on the lamp and started reading.No matter what, you still have to get a degree, otherwise you won’t even have a stepping stone.

The phone was still flashing, and group messages kept popping up.She read two pages and couldn't bear it anymore. She opened the group chat and tried to turn off the message reminder, but she inevitably saw his photo.

Suddenly, without any precautions.

The person in the photo has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and arrogant eyes. He is a proud man of heaven.

Her heart contracted violently, as if being grasped by an invisible hand, tightening it tighter and tighter, making her unable to breathe or move.

She didn't expect that after all these years, she would react so much just by looking at the photo.

High school classmates?

They are more than just high school classmates.

What was hidden behind that perfect appearance, the aura of excellent character and academics, and the jaw-dropping background, others didn't know, but she, Jiang Jibai, knew it very well.

Thinking of the past, her body was trembling slightly. She forced herself to calmly hold her phone, quickly clicked on the group message background, and clicked "message do not disturb" without hesitation.

Then toss the phone aside like a hot potato.I didn't dare to touch it for a long time.

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