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

Duan Jiajia didn't know how the Li Changhuai family's affairs were resolved in the end, and he wasn't interested.

School life does not have many ups and downs, let alone a place like No. [-] Middle School that emphasizes learning.

The intrigues and conflicts in the novel don't exist, they don't exist at all.

During those times, the teacher will just give you one more test paper.

"1, 2, 3, 4..." Duan Jiajia heard the movement next to him and raised his head.

After taking the test twice, Duan Jiajia's desks at the front and back have changed, but her deskmate has remained unchanged.

Pang Meimei took out the pen refills and looked at the empty pen refills in her hand in shock. She said with blank eyes: "For half a semester, I used as much pen refills as I did for a whole semester in the third grade of junior high school. Why are my hands so so..." It’s sour!”

In the 90s, the college entrance examination did not have so many requirements. Compared with expensive gel pens, ballpoint pens and fountain pens were the first choices for stationery.

And fountain pens are prone to ink spillage and blurring, so ballpoint pens have become the first choice for most people, not to mention that ballpoint pens are more durable.

Pang Meimei held six ballpoint pen refills and tilted her head on Duan Jiajia's shoulder: "Jiajia, I even think this is just the beginning."

Duan Jiajia raised her hand in a funny way, imitating the action in the TV series that makes people "close their eyes" and said: "Yes, rest in peace!"

Because it was during recess, Pang Meimei didn't care about the volume. She pulled Duan Jiajia's hand and said in an emotional voice: "No, I won't die in peace! When I think about the two and a half years left, I will have to write at least 36 refills, I’m scared.”

"36?" Li Changhuai, who was passing by, heard this and said abruptly: "I have a neighbor in my hometown who used six bottles of ink in his senior year of high school."

"Uh-" Pang Meimei took a big breath and looked at Li Changhuai in shock: "So hard?"

Li Changhuai nodded and sat behind Duan Jiajia.

After the midterm exam, Li Changhuai moved his seat behind Duan Jiajia. Zhao Fengyang also performed exceptionally well during the midterm exam. Although he was not qualified to choose a seat, he sat behind Li Changhuai because of Li Changhuai.

After all, there are only a handful of people in the class who are taller than Li Changhuai.

Cao Xueping scratched her head to find such a slip.

So much so that the most amazing position arrangement in the class is that of Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai.

From the first table to the fifth table where Duan Jiajia was, it all rose slowly, and then suddenly made a sharp turn and rushed up again, with ups and downs again.

Li Changhuai took out a hot water bottle from the hole in the table and stuffed it into Duan Jiajia without leaving any trace. He put his chin in one hand and nodded: "My hometown places great emphasis on academics. After all, now you can only get into a good employer if you go to college."

Duan Jiajia thought about Li Changhuai's hometown.

Lu Province... Well, Lu Province's DNA is obsessed with Kaogong.

After catching the palm-sized hot water bottle, Duan Jiajia looked back at Li Changhuai. It was really hard for her to imagine Li Changhuai becoming a civil servant.

This guy doesn't look like he's following the rules.

"What are you looking at?" Li Changhuai glanced at her.

Duan Jiajia shrugged: "I didn't look at anything, just to see if you look like an official."

Li Changhuai asked funnyly: "Then did you see it?"

Duan Jiajia chuckled: "No, you don't look like him."

"You're looking down on someone!" Li Changhuai gently pulled the ends of Duan Jiajia's short hair angrily.

However, Duan Jiajia was right, he really did not want to enter politics.

He is not of that character and cannot do such a thing.

Ever since Li Sheng arrived, Li Changhuai had no intention of being a nerd who only knew how to read in Yuankang County for the past three years.

Thinking of the novel he read last time, Li Changhuai leaned on the desk, his fingers quietly hooking Duan Jiajia's schoolbag strap on the chair, looking at the pile of test papers and books on the table, his eyes narrowed.

Although he didn't explain it to Duan Jiajia, Li Changhuai still figured out that the novel was written by Duan Jiajia.

Sitting at the table behind Duan Jiajia, Li Changhuai became more sure after noticing the outline paper several times.

He didn't know how much Duan Jiajia's royalties were, but Duan Jiajia was working hard to live, so what qualifications did he have to give up on himself?

Duan Jiajia didn't know that she had become someone's target. After joking with Pang Meimei, she lowered her head and quickly finished writing today's test paper.

When it was time for dinner, Duan Jiajia cleaned up faster than anyone else: "Meimei, I have something to do today. I may be late for self-study in the evening. If Lao Cao comes, you can say that I am not feeling well and go shopping outside."

This is the secret code for girls in the class.

At this age, almost everyone has their period.Feeling uncomfortable shopping outside is a sign of menstruation.

Pang Meimei sighed and said regretfully: "I also said that a delicious snack bar opened across the street and invited you to join us. Then next time! Come back early."

"I know! I'll bring you something delicious!" Duan Jiajia ran out of school quickly with her bag on her back.

Not to mention Pang Meimei, even Li Changhuai sitting in the back didn't react. Duan Jiajia had already rushed downstairs.

"Jiajia looks like that. People who don't know better would think that she is going to meet someone!" Pang Meimei complained in a low voice.

This was originally just her own joke, but Li Changhuai heard it right behind her.

Meet someone?

Probably not!

Duan Jiajia is a good student in the eyes of her cousin. How can she fall in love prematurely?

If Duan Jiajia hears Pang Meimei's thoughts, she will tell her very seriously.

Compared with meeting the person, this matter is more important!

According to the location mentioned by Chen Zhengnian on the phone, Duan Jiajia found the man standing under the telephone pole at the school gate.

The other person was wearing a light-colored suit, his hair was a little messy in the cold wind, he was holding a cigarette in his hand and a briefcase slung across his body. He looked a bit neon-style.

"Chen Zhengnian?" Duan Jiajia stepped forward and asked curiously.

Chen Zhengnian subconsciously raised his hand to hold up his glasses. He noticed the cigarette in his hand and hurriedly threw it away, crushing it a few times with his foot.

Before coming, Chen Zhengnian had made some guesses about the appearance of Green Sleeve, that is, Duan Jiajia.

The calm yet innocent Ling Miao in the book, as well as the little Orion at the beginning of the later Xianxia book, all have a youthful atmosphere.

But Chen Zhengnian knew that Duan Jiajia was a high school student.

He could only think of the familiar high school students.

It should be a ponytail, wearing a school uniform, with the innocence of a student.

Now that he finally saw Duan Jiajia, Chen Zhengnian subconsciously opened his eyes.

The pretty girl with short hair in front of him made him feel as if he had seen Ling Miao step out of a book.

Short hair not only makes Duan Jiajia more pretty, but also brings a somewhat neutral calmness when she frowns and lowers her eyebrows.

"Editor Chen?" Duan Jiajia asked tentatively.

There is only one telephone pole at the school gate. To find the next one, Duan Jiajia has to walk 300 meters forward.

Isn't this person Chen Zhengnian?