After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

In novels, Jiang Baige had read many descriptions of poverty, hunger, and the difficulty of making a living, but when these things happened around her and to the people she wanted to help, she felt helpless.

Rebirth without the cheat code is like retaking an exam without knowing the correct answers. It feels like starting over again, but also like not.

Lu Tian has already said everything he knows: "What's that 'second generation' you mentioned?"

Jiang Baige shook her head helplessly. There were only some scattered clues in her mind, which she couldn't connect at all now.

She originally had two guesses: one was that it was for money as the rumors said, and the other was that she was forced to do it because the other party was rich.

No matter which reason it was, Jiang Baige initially just wanted to be Han Li's friend and remind her not to go racing, and it would be best if she could get her away that day - but she didn't remember the specific date, so she could only improvise.

In short, all we have to do is save her life.

But if it is as Lu Tian said, Han Li might have been following the wishes of the "second generation" in order to change his major, so it would not be a good idea to intervene rashly.

Because what Han Li lacked was what Jiang Baige herself lacked: money.

"Why are you so concerned about Han Li's affairs? Your brows are all furrowed." Lu Tian stretched out his hand and touched Jiang Baige's eyebrows, rubbing them with his index finger.

When this action happened, both of them were stunned for a moment. Jiang Baige didn't even finish the soup, and half a piece of seaweed was left hanging by her mouth.

Seeing this, Lu Tian couldn't help but burst out laughing, which caused people from other tables to look over here.

Fortunately, he learned his lesson this time, took a piece of paper and handed it over.

Jiang Baige took the tissue and wiped her mouth: "Do you remember what I told you before, that if you help me, I will repay you?"

"Repay? You mean, you're going back to...the school newspaper?"

He asked this because he didn't know where else to read her articles besides the school newspaper.

But unlike Lu Tian, ​​Jiang Baige is an orthodox literary youth - nowadays he is also called "literary and artistic young person".

Even if she had not been reborn, she could still find a place to publish her articles other than in the school newspaper supplements, literary forums, and websites.

Even this year, when self-media had not yet become popular, Weibo users with over 10 million fans were considered top-tier. People were still unfamiliar with the term KOL and were more familiar with "public intellectuals," a term that had not yet become rotten or smelly.

"No. I'll post it online and give you the address."

"Since you said that, do you have something you want to write?"

Jiang Baige nodded: "Just write Han Li."

"Han Li?"

"Anyway, just look forward to it. I haven't written any non-fiction yet. When I finish writing it, you can help me take a look and give me some suggestions."

The last four words were just polite words, but Lu Tian was still obviously happy.

Jiang Baige thought, this kid is too easy to see through. His fans were right, his lack of expression had nothing to do with Lu Tian, ​​not his personality.

If he liked her articles, he would go to the library to find her and would be happy that she continued to write; if he didn't like her as a person, he would no longer look for her after helping her.

Even if they could do it all over again, they would not be able to have a closer relationship, which instead made Jiang Baige let go of the coincidences in her previous life.

"Let's go." Jiang Baige picked up the dishes and walked towards the tableware recycling area. Lu Tian trotted after her.

***

Before the end of the holiday, laughter and joy were restored in the dormitory, although the roommates, who had just had a few days of crazy fun, looked tired and had not yet finished.

Jiang Baige, the only one who did not go out, sat aside, listening to their holiday experiences and happily eating the local specialties they brought back.

At around eight or nine in the evening, Zhou Ling was the last one to arrive, exhausted and dragging his suitcase.

Wen Mian held a thermos cup in his hand and teased her, "You're back so soon? I thought you were going to stay with Lao Lin downstairs for a while longer."

"You're the only one who talks too much." Zhou Ling was not sparing with his mouth, but he stuffed the first cup of hot milk tea into Wen Mian's arms, "Drinking milk tea can't stop you from talking!"

Because Lin Xingran went to take a shower, Zhou Ling put the milk tea on her table.

After putting her coat away, Zhou Ling also put down her cup. Jiang Baige was unhappy: "Lingling, why are you being so partial? Where's my cup?"

Zhou Ling then took out the fourth cup with a smile, but was not in a hurry to hand it to Jiang Baige. Instead, she smiled and said, "I don't know whether the milk tea I bought tastes better or the one my junior bought tastes better..."

Jiang Baige grabbed the milk tea, inserted a straw and drank it down in one gulp: "It's free, it's delicious."

"What? What! Is there any new progress with my junior?"

Wen·never misses any gossip·Mian shouted excitedly.

"What?... Haven't I explained everything to you? Where did you hear this rumor?"

"You were eating breakfast in the cafeteria that day, and your junior students lined up in a long line to buy you milk tea. The two of you spent a long while slurring your wontons. The people on the school team saw it all."

"I have something to ask him..."

Zhou Ling and Wen Mian looked at her with a smile, with a look on their faces that said "Do you think we believe it?"

But Jiang Baige didn't expect that the same "misunderstanding" would happen again two days later.

Han Li in front of him looked more lively than in the photo. His big, round eyes stared at Jiang Baige for a long time before he suddenly said, "Ah, are you Lu Tian's..."

she is not.

Jiang Baige rolled her eyes in her heart.

Did the boys in the school team have too little training and have nothing to do? Did she really have to take Lu Tian to the school radio station to clarify things?

She didn't want to become a victim of Lu Tian's venture into the entertainment industry in a few years——

After he became famous, all his ex-girlfriends were dug up and harassed to varying degrees.

The most unlucky person was the one who was (suspected to be) his girlfriend at the time.

The girl is not from an insider circle. After being exposed, some crazy fans not only sent her malicious private messages and attacked her online, but also wrote letters and sent all kinds of disgusting things to her workplace.

In just one month, things escalated dramatically.

Under various pressures, the girl not only lost her job, but also suffered from depression.

In the end, Lu Tian issued a written statement and went on a live broadcast to publicly announce that the two had broken up long ago, and the matter was gradually settled.

For more than half a year after that, Lu Tian stayed at home picking his feet, but soon he became popular again with the broadcast of an idol drama in which he played the second affectionate male lead.

The girl was not so lucky. Her life completely deviated from its original track after just one month of storm.

Jiang Baige doesn't want to get involved in these things.

She just wants safety and stability, to use the few memories she has of the past ten years to realize her dreams and make a fortune in silence.

Lu Tian is fine.

But there are many men in the world. Ruining your life for a man? It's better not to talk about this love.

Han Li looked at the distracted Jiang Baige and suddenly said coldly: "Are all you rich people so disrespectful?"