I really don’t want to be reborn

She was really too thin. The sun shone sideways on her body, but the light it blocked only covered half of Zheng Wan's body.

She kept her head lowered, and Zheng Wan could not see her face even though she was very close, but Zheng Wan knew how beautiful and stunning this lowered head was.

At this moment, she quietly stretched out her little hand.

A girl of this age should have very moist hands, but the little hands she stretched out looked a little rough.

She opened her hand, holding an old light blue note, ten dollars.

"I, I owe you a total of 100 yuan. This is ten yuan. I'll pay it back to you first." She said in a playful tone, her tone was still so inferior, and her posture was still so humble.

She seemed to be afraid that Zheng Wan would talk about her, so she put the ten dollars on the table and ran back to her seat.

Zheng Wan looked at the ten dollars on the table, a little dazed.

Zheng Wan stood up and walked to her side again, put ten yuan on her table again, and asked, "Why did you give me these ten yuan?"

"I, I..." She hesitated twice but still couldn't say it.

Maybe she was too nervous, introverted and inferior. She picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "Thank you for helping me and giving me food every day. I am working now and I have ten yuan a day. I owe you." I’ll pay you back slowly.”

Looking at the small words on the paper, Zheng Wan suddenly felt a little distressed.

How can I put it this way, it also brings with it a feeling of wanting to protect her.

Zheng Wan forced down the random thoughts in his mind, then forcefully placed the ten-dollar note on the table, and said: "You don't need to pay me back, remember, no need!"

After saying this, Zheng Wan was about to turn around and leave, but as soon as he turned around, he remembered the time when Zhu Xiaohua came to him to question him. He couldn't help but turned to look at Ding Xueqi and asked, "Did Zhu Xiaohua tell you about me?"

Ding Xueqi scribbled another line of words on the paper.

"I believe you!"

Then, she raised her head, her clear eyes showed a bit of determination, and the teeth on her half-bitten lips were as astringent as those in the painting.

This face paired with this look makes people want to pinch it just by looking at it!

Damn it, I have a fucking wife!Zheng Wan suppressed himself furiously, then said, "You must keep the money," and then turned around and returned to his seat.

But in my head, her clear eyes with half-biting lips were always there.

……

After experiencing the Xiaoqi Jingshan incident, Zheng Wan did learn a new skill.

Hype!

People's desire for gossip far exceeds their desire for ordinary events. No matter how good your product is, if you don't have a good gimmick to promote it, things will progress so damn slowly.

Just like the UC editorial department in later generations, the names are all shocking, such as [Things My Sister-in-Law Had to Tell Me] and [My Lingering Life with My Landlady Sister]. Titles like these make people want to click on them at a glance.

If you insert an advertisement into this kind of title, the publicity effect will be much faster than sending out flyers.

Now, with the efforts of eight full-time promoters, the number of merchants settled on Tuankaixin.com has reached three to four hundred, including many merchants in university towns.

There are enough merchants and there are enough discounts for group purchases. Now we just need to blindly attract customers.

Although the current methods of online promotion are not as violent as those of later generations like Dou Kuai, mastering the methods is damn useful.

During class in the morning, Zheng Wan kept thinking about how to 'violate drainage' in his mind.

After eating at noon, Zheng Wan went directly to Zhu Xiaohua.

That's right, Zhu Xiaohua is a woman. Not only is she the squad leader, I heard that she has also applied to be a member of the Literary Society. Through her, she can get to know some members of the Literary Society. When the time comes, she can ask people from the Literary Society to introduce some [Gossip Literature] to her. people.

Zhu Xiaohua ordered a noodle in the cafeteria and was sitting there tasting it alone.

Zheng Wan ordered a set meal of one meat and two vegetables, then walked over and sat down opposite her.

As soon as he sat down, Zhu Xiaohua immediately cast a vigilant and angry look: "Get away, I don't want to sit with you!"

Zheng Wan glanced at her: "Idiot, don't you have any brains? You can just let others take the lead. Look at the information on the forum yourself."

Zhu Xiaohua took out his mobile phone in disbelief, opened the Tieba forum again, and found that the two most popular posts were one about "Night Service" and the other about "My Explanation".

Zhu Xiaohua clicked on his post, which was posted by the person involved. It also contained the specific post about Zheng Wan looking for someone to build a website, as well as the specific link to the website.

After Zhu Xiaohua clicked on the link, he was immediately surprised.

"I'll go! Zheng Wan, you, you are the boss behind the Tuankai website!???"

Zhu Xiaohua no longer felt angry just now. She raised her head and looked at Zheng Wan with surprise.

The Tuankai website has become so popular recently that as soon as you leave school, you will receive a flyer from Tuanxin.However, Zhu Xiaohua had never logged into the website or registered an account, but he really didn't expect that this website was actually run by Zheng Wan.

Seeing that Zhu Xiaohua had changed the subject, and knowing that she had understood the truth of the matter, Zheng Wandao said: "The online world is a world of flowers, so you have to keep your eyes open at all times."

"Ok."

Zheng Wan: "I remember you applied for the Literary Society, right? If you have a link from the president, please give it to me."

Zhu Xiaohua immediately showed a vigilant expression: "You, what are you doing!?"

Zheng Wan: "Zhu Xiaohua, you must be out of your mind. I want a president to ask you what I am doing."

Zhu Xiaohua's face was slightly red with acne, but he still raised his head firmly and said: "Because, because you have to concentrate on being good to Xue Qi, you can't be half-hearted!"

Zheng Wan's mind was full of questions, why should I be nice to Xue Qi?Why can't we just be half-hearted?This statement feels very conflicting.

Also, I want to be a president, but it has something to do with half-heartedness.

Zheng Wan: "I haven't even met your president, so I have a vague relationship with Half-hearted?"

Only then did Zhu Xiaohua come to her senses. She blinked her eyes and seemed to feel that this was indeed the case: "Okay... I'll give it to you, just remember it."

"10258..."

Zheng Wan took out his phone and clicked on adding friends. When Zhu Xiaohua finished reading, Zheng Wan also clicked on the add button.

What came out was a female profile picture, and it was a selfie. It was obvious that this woman must be quite narcissistic.And narcissistic people tend to be pretty good-looking.

After being added, I applied for a friend very quickly.

Zheng Wan sent a message: "I am a student at Zhengkai University and a staff member of Tuankai Company. Now I have something that I would like to cooperate with your literary club. If it is convenient, we can meet at the school playground and I can help you for a fee."

Probably because the last four words of paid help had an effect, the other party immediately responded with an OK expression.