Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

By the time Qi Zan helped the drunk Ding Mo out, most of the members of the hometown association in the restaurant were already lying on the table.

"Why did you drink so much?" Qi Zan had no choice but to support Ding Mo and prepare to send her back to the dormitory.

Ding Mo's drinking tolerance was not very good. When he was drunk, he cried, laughed, and talked a lot of nonsense.

"Qi Zan, let me tell you, I bought an apartment nearby! One hundred square meters, one hundred square meters! In a few years, the housing price here will increase tenfold! How awesome am I!"

"My computer, hehehehe, I built it myself, and I moved it upstairs myself. Am I awesome? Let me tell you, I can also use Sublime Text, Atom, Notepad... Do you think I'm awesome?"

"And I'll tell you a secret. I traded stocks! I made 300 million! How awesome am I!"

Qi Zan smiled bitterly. In just a few minutes, this girl had poured out all her family assets. Fortunately, he knew that she had won the lottery. If it were someone else, they would have been scared by her nonsense.

The key point is that Qi Zan had to echo and say, "You are amazing!"

If you don’t praise me like this, Ding Mo will keep asking “Am I great?”

Ding Mo suddenly stood there and stopped moving, howling.

"Actually, you're wrong. I'm not that powerful at all. Woo woo woo woo ..."

Qi Zan was overwhelmed. What was he going to say to the drunkard here? He was going to drag Ding Mo back to her dormitory first.

Unfortunately, no one would tell him this when he was drunk. Ding Mo put his arm around Qi Zan's waist and hugged him tightly.

Qi Zan's heartbeat suddenly became irregular.

"I'm so good, why don't my parents want me anymore? I've worked so hard for so long, but they still don't want me? Wuuwuwu..."

Qi Zan didn't know that Ding Mo's parents were divorced, but since she had lived outside since high school, he could probably guess that her family situation was a little unusual. Qi Zan felt a little distressed and touched her hair. Just as he was about to comfort her, Ding Mo spoke again.

"I'm so great, why doesn't he like me? He never sees me in his eyes, but I obviously like him very much. Woo woo woo..."

Who is this "he" referring to? Wang Xiaowei? This doesn't seem like it. Aren't she and Wang Xiaowei still in contact?

"Wang Xiaowei cheated? Did you break up?" Qi Zan asked a little anxiously.

"Wang Xiaowei? Why mention Wang Xiaowei? He's a big idiot! He didn't even know that his girlfriend ran away with someone else." Ding Mo spoke without thinking.

Qi Zan:?

Isn't Wang Xiaowei's girlfriend herself? When did she run away with someone else?

"What are you talking about?" Qi Zan held her arms and shook her, trying to wake Ding Mo up.

As a result, Ding Mo's stomach churned. He covered his mouth, found a tree to hug and started vomiting.

Qi Zan didn't know whether he should thank her for still having a bit of rationality so as not to vomit all over him.

After Ding Mo finished vomiting, she was almost asleep. Qi Zan could only half-lift and half-carry her back to the dormitory building.

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My head hurts and I feel really hungover, and today is Monday.

The memory of last night when he drank too much slowly replayed itself in his mind, and Ding Mo really wanted to just run into a wall and die.

What did she say to Qi Zan?

She was so ashamed and angry that she didn't even reply to the text message Qi Zan sent her this morning asking how she was doing.

The most troublesome thing now is how to thank Qi Zan and explain those nouveau riche remarks she made.

Ding Mo thought about it and decided to go find Qi Zan tomorrow. She needed enough rest today.

After school, Ding Mozhong bought herself a bicycle not far from the school gate. It was almost the same model as the one she used in high school. The school was so big that having a bicycle was convenient for getting around.

She put two boxes of Lipton tea bags in the basket as a thank you gift. She still wanted to take two cups of coffee or milk tea, but there was no milk tea shop at that time, and even Xiangpiaopiao was not available.

Qi Zan had been waiting for her in front of the teaching building early. When he saw her riding a pink bicycle in front of him again, he felt like he was back in high school. This girl didn't seem to have changed much in the past year.

Ding Mo took out a gift and handed it to Qi Zan: "Thank you for your friendly help the night before yesterday! This is a little gift, just some tea leaves, you won't refuse it, right?"

Qi Zan guessed that the phrase "you won't refuse" was referring to him, saying that he had once refused the history book she gave him.

However, the two of them are now quite familiar with each other. Last time, she even gave Ding Mo some sauce. Why did Ding Mo still think that he would reject her?

Qi Zan accepted the gift silently, and a strange cry came from the side: "Qi Zan, you actually accepted gifts from girls?"

A boy walked over and naturally put his arm on his shoulders, looking at Ding Mo curiously.

Ding Mo guessed that it was Qi Zan's classmate, so he took the initiative to politely call out, "Hello, senior."

The visitor was indeed Qi Zan's classmate, and they lived in the same dormitory. Ding Mo's high emotional intelligence greeting completely touched the senior's heart. They were sophomores, and they were also qualified to be seniors.

"My junior sister is so smart! Why don't you introduce Qi Zan to me?" the person asked.

Qi Zan sighed. His roommate was the kind of person who loved to join in the fun and would not give up until he achieved his goal. If he didn't introduce Ding Mo properly, she would probably pester him all day.

"This is my high school classmate. We went to the same school and were in the same grade." Qi Zan pointed at the sticky candy on his shoulder and said, "This is my classmate. You can just call him Qiao Guang."

Qiao Guang was surprised: "Wow, old classmate, junior sister, tell me, was Qi Zan as annoying as he is now in high school, always with a cold face and silent, but very popular with girls?"

Ding Mo recalled that although Qi Zan was not talkative in high school, he was not aloof in the strict sense. However, as far as she knew, the only way girls liked him was because she had a crush on him in her previous life.

Maybe because they are high school students, their filter for the academic god is too thick, and they all think that he is a snow lotus on a high mountain, who can only be admired from afar and not touched.

Ding Mo shook her head: "It seems that no girls like him." She still told the truth.

Qiao Guang looked as if he had seen a ghost: "There are no girls who like him in high school? No way, don't you high school girls have very good eyesight? You should know how many love letters Qi Zan has received since he entered school! There are even girls who come to our classroom specifically to pursue him!"

Ding Mo smiled. It was conceivable that, since college students were no longer restricted from falling in love too early, a tall and handsome guy like Qi Zan would definitely be in high demand, especially if he also had a cool temperament. Boys like him were very popular these days.

But is it really as exaggerated as Qiao Guang said?

Ding Mo laughed.