Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

A black backpack flew past Duan Jiajia and accurately hit the basketball flying towards him.

The basketball was affected by other objects, changed its trajectory, and hit the ground with a loud noise.

Before Duan Jiajia could react, Sui Jiali exploded first.

She looked at the people playing basketball in the basketball court, stepped forward, hugged the orange basketball and cursed: "Who is it! Whose basketball is it?"

Duan Jiajia was shocked by her question and came to her senses. She stepped forward to pick up the black schoolbag on the ground. When she turned around, she saw a boy wearing a white shirt and jeans standing next to him. His expression was a little unfamiliar. He pointed to the schoolbag in Duan Jiajia's hand: " Classmate, this is mine."

The boy stood under the tree, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall figure.Wearing only the simplest white shirt, sky blue jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes, he looked as clean as the male protagonist in a youth movie.

But Duan Jiajia always felt that this voice sounded familiar.

Without having time to think about it, I patted the dust on my schoolbag, handed it to the boy, and said thank you seriously: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would definitely have been hit by a basketball."

A hint of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, and he quickly smiled and said softly: "It doesn't matter, it's just convenient."

Duan Jiajia noticed the smile of the man in front of him.

But I don’t know why, but I always feel that although the other person is smiling, he is very distant and not as gentle as he appears.

The two did not communicate much and soon separated.

Sui Jiali on the other end had already scolded a tall, dark-skinned man bloody.

The other party knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't talk back and apologized profusely.

"Lili." Duan Jiajia felt that it was almost the same. After all, he was not hurt this time, and what would happen to the other party might not happen if it continues.

If there is a conflict, they will be the first to suffer.

Apart from anything else, there was a huge physical difference between them and the tall, dark-skinned man in front of them.

When the other party saw Duan Jiajia coming over, he apologized again and again.

"It's okay, just be careful next time!" After something like this happened, Duan Jiajia didn't want to go shopping anymore, so she hurried to the cafeteria to get a month's meal ticket, and dragged Sui Jiali out of school.

The two of them bought all their school supplies while shopping in the county town a few days ago. They can go home directly and come back to school tomorrow.

As a result, some things in this world are just coincidences.

Duan Jiajia and Sui Jiali got on the bus, and the next ones to stand were Fubao and her two humming generals.

The nickname "Second General Heng Ha" was given by Sui Jiali.

She recently stopped watching Jin Yong's martial arts and started watching "The Legend of the Gods" instead.

In addition, the two girls were either snorting or laughing when they were around Fu Bao, which was in line with Sui Jiali's private nickname for them.

I don't know if it was because they haven't seen each other for a while, but these three people seemed to have forgotten how they were ridiculed by Duan Jiajia's sharp mouth before and couldn't even lift their heads.

The two people supported Fu Bao and walked to Duan Jiajia.

"Today is really unlucky. Even if you sign up, you will meet someone you don't want to see." The girl with long hair last time also had her hair cut a lot shorter this time. Her voice changed three tones in one sentence, and her yin and yang attitude was hard to ignore.

What's more, there are few people on the bus today.

"That's right. How can people from No. [-] Middle School mix with those from No. [-] Middle School!" The headband girl still wears a headband, but this time it has a black and white polka dot pattern.

Duan Jiajia originally didn't want to talk to these three people.

Weird, isn't it?

Who wouldn't!

She did not look at the three Fubao people, but said to Sui Jiali: "Lili, do you know what the traditional virtues of our nation are?"

Sui Jiali didn't come back to her senses for a moment, and replied blankly: "Industrious and thrifty?"

"Yes. And persistence!" Duan Jiajia said matter-of-factly: "Perseverance! Determination! It is also our traditional virtue! When encountering difficult things, perseverance is the same!"

Sui Jiali's eyes widened, not understanding what Duan Jiajia wanted to express.

Also confused were the three people from Fubao and a boy sitting in the back wearing a hat and holding a school bag.

If Duan Jiajia walked a little further back, she would have discovered that this boy was clearly the one who used his schoolbag to help her block the basketball on the playground.

"For example, there are a few of them in front of you. They know that I will definitely not forgive anyone if they meet me. They are in danger of being slapped in the face and being shamed, but they still rush to me. With such persistence and fearlessness, you Study hard!" Duan Jiajia praised them on the surface, but in fact, he almost pointed at these people and said that they were shameless and insisted on scolding them themselves.

When was it not that Duan Jiajia did nothing and said nothing, but these people seemed to be bitten by bugs and insisted on jumping in front of Duan Jiajia?

Duan Jiajia really didn't want to join in such low-level elementary school students' quarrels again and again.

After Sui Jiali realized what she was doing, she burst into laughter while sitting on her chair, and said to Duan Jiajia: "Don't worry, I will definitely study hard! I have no other shortcomings, except that I am too thin-skinned!"

Duan Jiajia lowered her eyes and smiled. When she raised her eyes again, she said coldly to Fubao, who was about to come over but didn't know what he was going to say: "I have no intention of becoming your enemy. We are all high school students, so be more mature." , don’t be so childish. I can play with whoever I want, and my dad doesn’t care about me, but you guys have a lot of objections?”

Fu Bao's long mouth closed again, and he said nothing this time. He took the two little sisters to sit in front.

The three of them blushed as if they were about to become mature in the next second.

I also didn't expect Duan Jiajia's level of yin and yang to be so high.

"Jia Jia, you are so awesome!" Sui Jiali's eyes shone. Why hadn't she noticed that Jiajia was so sharp-tongued before?

Duan Jiajia could tell that Fubao would not dare to trouble him again for a long time.

Thinking of this, Duan Jiajia was very satisfied.

She didn't want to get involved with the heroine, and she was even more afraid of being controlled again by the power of the plot that she couldn't see or grasp.

Duan Jiajia bumped Sui Jiali with her shoulder and said playfully: "Just average, third in the world!"

Just as the minibus arrived at the station, I didn't hear the low laughter behind me.

After getting off the bus, Duan Jiajia and Sui Jiali separated. When they got home, they went to check the mailbox at the door of the courtyard as they had done these past few days.

"Huh?" Duan Jiajia caught a glimpse of something on the edge of the mailbox. He remembered the short story he had sent more than ten days ago, and quickly took out the small key and opened the lock of the mailbox.

A kraft-colored envelope fell down, face up, and the name of the magazine "Martial Arts Dream" was clearly written on the line where the letter was sent.

Duan Jiajia submitted articles in his previous life and communicated directly using chat software.

Whether it is approved or not, you will get the news within seven days at most.

Duan Jiajia was a little nervous when he saw the envelope first.

Could it be that she wasn't hired?

Picking up the envelope, Duan Jiajia squeezed it subconsciously.

There's something inside, it's very thin.

But the most important thing is, don’t reject it!