Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

On the second day after the college entrance examination, each class organized a farewell dinner for its teachers, also known as a farewell dinner.

Ji Shulang, who was catching up on sleep and resting at home, had no interest at all. He had spent less than four months in school in the past three years and couldn't even recognize all of his classmates.

But when the monitor called to invite him warmly, he accidentally revealed, "What a coincidence! Our class and Class 11 have booked the same restaurant, and the rooms are next to each other."

Ji Shulang suddenly sat up from the bed: "I'll go! Help me book an extra box!"

In the evening, the heat subsided slightly.

Ji Shumiao took Tongtong to the pavilion to enjoy the cool air, fanning himself and his sister with his precious folding fan. Tongtong squatted on the seat, the little person holding the railing with both hands, watching the round koi in the fish pond and swallowing his saliva.

Braised, steamed, sweet and sour, boiled...

"Sister, can I have some watermelon?"

Red carp and red watermelon.

Ji Shumiao smiled gently and dotingly, and rejected him bluntly and heartlessly: "No, you have already eaten too much fruit today. What if you eat too much and get a stomachache?"

"Oh." Tongtong didn't make a fuss and continued to lie back and count her koi: "I didn't see Suanxiang today..."

Ji Shumiao pointed to a koi fish with yellow spots on a white background in the corner with amusement: "Isn't it there?"

Ji Shutong names all edible animals in this way.

Ji Shulang, who was dressed up in fancy clothes, passed by, and Ji Shumiao said loudly: "Hey, where did the peacock with its tail spread fly into our yard?"

Tongtong: "Brother Lang is going out?"

Ji Shumiao covered his mouth with his fan and smiled: "I said it wrong, it's not flying in, it's flying out to woo a mate."

Ji Shulang ignored her and walked forward in two or three steps. He held Tongtong's chubby face with both hands and asked, "My dear, do you think Brother Lang will win the court tonight?"

Tongtong pursed her lips, her bright black eyes silent.

Can't tell a white lie.

Ji Shumiao used a fan to open his hands: "Return victorious? Do you think you are going to war?"

"of course."

Ji Shumiao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "What is Sister Huanhuan? Is she your trophy? I must remind you that confession is not the charge to launch an attack, but the horn for the final victory."

"I'm leaving. I won't be back for dinner." Ji Shulang waved his hand perfunctorily and turned away.

Ji Shumiao: "Did you hear that?!"

Ji Shulang ran away.

Ji Shumiao immediately got angry: "Who gave him the courage to become stronger and stronger in the past three years?"

Tongtong: "Ah... Fish Leong."

Ji Shulang went to get the roses and confession gifts that he had ordered, and arrived at the hotel early to set up the place. He declined the class monitor's offer to join the classmates in creating the atmosphere: "Thank you, but she doesn't like to be too high-profile. You can just help me invite her here later."

"Okay, leave it to me, there will be absolutely no problem." The squad leader assured, pounding his chest.

Ji Shulang let out a long, nervous breath, opened the gift and confirmed it one last time: "Success or failure depends on this one."

At this time, Ji Shumiao at home couldn't help but complain at the dinner table: "He is doing this in vain. Sister Huanhuan clearly refuses every time, but he always finds new excuses for his failure. He just doesn't want to believe that Sister Huanhuan doesn't like her at all."

Tongtong held her cartoon spoon and nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice: "Forced melons are not sweet and melons are not fragrant."

On the other side, the sparkling diamond necklace dazzled the eyes of everyone present.

The monitor coughed uncomfortably: "Shu Lang, do you have any plans for the holiday?"

Ji Shulang said without even looking up: "I'm going to take a break for a while, maybe go on a graduation trip."

As for where to go, it depends on Huanhuan's opinion.

Ji Shulang couldn't help laughing. They could go somewhere farther away, no matter how far.

"I really envy you. You can go wherever you want without having to think so much..." The squad leader said sadly, "I can't do that. I have to work to reduce the burden on my family."

"Yeah." Ji Shulang closed the jewelry box and responded lightly.

"Hey, is your company short of people? I can run errands for you."

Ji Shulang said in a slightly cold tone: "I'm not sure, there is recruitment information on the official website, you can take a look."

Why would I ask you if I can get the job?

The squad leader swallowed the food that was at the tip of his tongue, smiling with a stiff expression.

They were all classmates. Zhou Hui and Luo Yixuan followed him to become successful and enjoy a good life, while he himself didn't even get a chance to benefit from it.

But you can't offend anyone.

Zhou Hui waited for a long time before Xu Jinhuan was finally led to a private room decorated with roses by several girls who were laughing and chatting with them.

The girls came in noisily and left just as quickly, and the door was considerately closed for the two of them.

Xu Jinhuan drank some wine and leaned against the wall, slightly tipsy, which made Ji Shulang's heart flutter.

Before Ji Shulang could speak, Xu Jinhuan raised his hand to interrupt him and quickly opened the door of the box.

The crowd who were eavesdropping outside the door suddenly dispersed.

Ji Shulang: "I..."

"Listen to me first." Xu Jinhuan leaned back against the wall, leaving the door of the box open. She knew that those people had not gone far.

"I really want to thank you generously and frankly for your love, and then reject you politely like before, to save some dignity for each other and put an end to this three-year farce. But I've had enough, I'm really fucking fed up!"

Under the influence of alcohol, Xu Jinhuan swore for the second time in his life, and became more and more excited.

"You are the male lead with deep feelings, and I am an ignorant white lotus." Xu Jinhuan pointed at himself and said, "You put me in the center of the spotlight and let those people outside boo and watch like they were a clown, but you never asked me if I was willing to be on this stage!"

Ji Shulang wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Xu Jinhuan again: "Obviously I am very good, but in the mouths of others, it becomes 'No wonder Ji Shulang likes her'. The achievements I worked so hard to achieve have finally become a halo that matches 'you'!"

"I have heard countless gossips in the past three years. The teacher would talk to me every now and then, and the topic was always about you."

Ji Shulang's face turned pale: "I..."

Xu Jinhuan interrupted him with a cold face: "Have you ever seen a scoundrel who keeps pestering girls?"

She opened her mouth and uttered a few words lightly, shattering Ji Shulang's fortress of self-deception.

"You don't think that because you give more roses and more expensive gifts, you are different from them?"

During the fruit time after dinner, Ji Shumiao sighed and said, "What I admire most about Sister Huanhuan is that she has her 'true self'. She always puts herself first and dispels all identities and halos."

Ji Shumiao felt that Xu Jinhuan was probably like this because of the influence of his family, as he had been surrounded by all kinds of outstanding people since he was a child.

Ji Shutong, who was leaning against her, picked up a small piece of dragon fruit with a fork, and with his other hand, he fed it to her: "Fawning, I want to be your sister's lackey!"

Ji Shumiao rubbed her head amusedly.

Qin Yun frowned and sighed: "What a curse."

Qin Yun was angry and helpless because her son kept pestering the girl.

In the restaurant, the onlookers were chattering as they watched Xu Jinhuan's back gradually disappear into the distance.

"She doesn't want Ji Shulang, who is so affectionate and rich. What does she want? Begging!"

"That's right, you really don't know what's good for you."

"Tsk, why can't it be me?"

"If it were me, you would be having an engagement dinner right now."

"Hahahaha, you're just wishful thinking. Will their family let you in? The waters of the rich are deep..."