Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

After eating ginger, Lao Zeng stopped vomiting and recovered a little. He felt a little embarrassed for taking such good care of his daughter. He was the one who sent his daughter to school, but as a grown man, he still wanted his daughter to run around to take care of her. Lao Zeng was very pleased to see that his daughter was so sensible.

At this time, a boy of medium height and handsome face came over. Lao Zeng looked up and saw the boy looking at his daughter with a bright smile on his face.

"Hello, uncle." Fan Xing greeted Lao Zeng politely.

"Dad, this is my classmate, Fan Xing." Zeng Xiaofan introduced.

Old Zeng looked at Fan Xing with a scrutinizing gaze. She was pretty and dressed neatly. She looked decent, but not very tall. Hmm, not worthy of her, not worthy of her. Old Zeng, who treated his daughter like a treasure, had already started to imagine.

"Hello, hello, Mr. Fan, please come and sit here." Lao Zeng greeted politely.

"Xiao Fan, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Yanjing to study, what about you, Fan Xing?"

"Great! I'm going to Yanjing too! Which school are you in?"

"I'm at Yanda University in the capital."

"So amazing?" Fan Xing was surprised. She clearly remembered that Zeng Xiaofan was a poor student in junior high school. But now she can be admitted to Yanda University in the capital, Fan Xing is sincerely happy for her. "That's great! I'm happy for you." The person I like is definitely not an ordinary person. Fan Xing looked at her with appreciation and resisted the urge to say that.

When he was in junior high school, Fan Xing had always had a crush on her. But he never dared to say it out loud, and even Fan Xing himself didn't know what he liked about her. Every day when they were doing radio gymnastics on the playground, Fan Xing would watch Zeng Xiaofan's every move. Every move she made was so different. I still remember that it was very cold in winter and there was no air conditioning in the school. Fan Xing took off his gloves without hesitation and gave them to Zeng Xiaofan, whose fingers were frozen like radishes.

Zeng Xiaofan was unaware of Fan Xing's feelings. She was carefree and only thought of Fan Xing as her best friend from junior high school.

"Fan Xing, which school do you go to?"

"I was admitted to Qinghua University." Fan Xing smiled shyly and said, "My QQ number was stolen at that time, so I lost contact with my classmates. I always wanted to find you, but your family moved."

"Not bad, you did well in the exam. You are worthy of being the study committee member! I have a classmate group, I will add you. You can add me on QQ." Zeng Xiaofan was also very excited to meet his old classmate Fan Xing after a long time. Fan Xing is sincere, helpful, and not petty. He is one of the few male friends of Zeng Xiaofan.

Old Zeng, who was watching Fan Xing, saw that the two kids were uncomfortable talking. He tactfully excused himself to go to the bathroom and gave the kids some private space. Old Zeng had always been a laissez-faire parent when it came to Zeng Xiaofan's education.

Seeing that Lao Zeng had left, Fan Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Bravely mustered up his courage and asked tentatively, "Do you have someone you like? Are you in a relationship?"

"No, what's the point of dating? Making money is more important. I want to be a rich woman in the future!"

"You are so quirky." Fan Xing likes her lively personality, which always makes people laugh.

"But, I met Peng Shuangshuang. She said..."

"What did she say?" This hater just loves to gossip. Zeng Xiaofan was speechless.

"She said you like Sun Kai, is that true, Xiaofan?"

"That was in the past. That was when I was out of my mind."

"What about now? Do you still like him?" Fan Xing continued to ask tentatively with hope.

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Just based on him, he wants to join my harem?" She was already annoyed when she heard the name Sun Kai. There was no way, high school was the period when hormones were the most active. Who chased whom, who had a crush on whom, this kind of gossip was always the hottest topic of conversation.

"What, what harem?" Fan Xing felt that this good friend in front of him, the girl he had always had a crush on, seemed to have changed into a different person. Her eyes were still clear. She was getting taller and her figure was gradually developing into a well-proportioned shape. In her gestures and conversations, she seemed to have experienced the changes of time, a little vicissitudes, and a sense of depth.

"Nothing." Zeng Xiaofan was too lazy to explain.

"You still like watching palace dramas like before." Ever since they met again on the train, Fan Xing was very sure that he still liked Zeng Xiaofan. However, he still didn't dare to speak up, fearing that he would be rejected.

"What did Peng Shuangshuang, this hater, say about me?" Xiaofan and Fan Xing were chatting idly.

"By the way, how many points did she get?"

"From what she said, it seems like she wants to repeat the year."

"Hmph," Zeng Xiaofan sneered. He never needed to hide in front of his good friends. "Tell her to gossip instead of studying hard."

After walking back and forth in the carriage for several times, Zeng felt that it was enough. He returned to his seat. This made Fan Xing, who had just relaxed a little, feel uncomfortable again. Fan Xing stood up and said, "Uncle, I'll go back first." He turned to Zeng Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, let's talk on QQ." Xiaofan nodded gently in agreement.

"Xiao Fan, what does your classmate's family do? How is their living conditions?" After seeing Fan Xing leave, Lao Zeng immediately started to ask questions, like investigating a household registration. "Based on my observation, I think your classmate Fan has a good impression of you." Lao Zeng's words were full of meaning, and Xiao Fan was keenly aware of it.

"Dad, please stop spreading rumors about me, okay? Especially, don't let my Ms. Zhang know! If she finds out, she will definitely skin me alive." It seems that gossip is something that everyone, young or old, men and women love.

"As the saying goes, like father and son, like daughter. Back then, I succeeded in winning over your mother with my handsome appearance. If that guy really likes you, it only shows that he has high standards."

"If you can talk, then talk more." Seeing Lao Zeng's boastful look, he looked quite cute when he was silly. Xiao Fan smiled.

Beijing is worthy of being the imperial capital, with a prosperous economy and rich historical heritage. As the train gradually approaches the outskirts of Beijing, modern high-rise buildings and ancient buildings of unknown age are cleverly integrated together, combining Chinese and Western styles, demonstrating the vitality of this city.

The opportunity to make money has come, "Beijing, here I come!" Zeng Xiaofan clenched his fists.

"This time, I must live a wonderful life. The villa is next to the sea!" Xiao Fan shouted subconsciously.

"You sound quite arrogant. I didn't even realize when you turned into a money-grubber?" Old Zeng couldn't help laughing when he heard his daughter's lofty ambitions.

"Don't laugh, you'll be a billionaire in the future, her father! Be serious!"

"Hahahaha, good-good-good." Old Zeng was so amused by his daughter that he couldn't stop smiling.