Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

The Chinese teacher took a look at An Xiaolan, and then his eyes fell on Lin Xue for another two seconds. Finally, he nodded and said, "Sit down, if you don't feel well before the end of get out of class, if you need to ask for leave, please submit the leave slip."

An Xiaolan sat down when she heard the words. She was not surprised by the teacher's reaction at all. The head teacher of their class was an old man with a weird temper. He didn't play cards according to common sense. Appearance, but he is still a good person.

Obviously, Lin Xue did not expect An Xiaolan to do such a thing. Hearing the head teacher's tone, she was even more at a loss. In a panic, she casually wiped away the tears on her face, and then sat upright.

"Xiaolan, do you think the teacher is angry? I didn't even think about asking for leave. Why did he let me ask for leave?"

Lin Xue saw the Chinese teacher turning her back and writing the topic on the blackboard, so she asked quietly.

"No, that's the way the teacher always talks. Don't think about it. It's you, can you have class now?"

An Xiaolan glanced at Lin Xue's nervous expression lightly, and replied in a low voice.

"That's good, that's good. Thank you just now. If it weren't for you, the teacher would definitely have criticized me by name. Then I really don't know what to do..."

"Shh, don't talk, just concentrate on listening to the class."

An Xiaolan can understand Lin Xue's state of mind very well, just like her in her previous life, she is very sensitive to any disturbance around her, and is easy to get stuck in her own thinking, and often gets into a corner.

Lin Xue glanced at her, then turned her head silently, picked up the textbook and continued to listen to the class.

But there is a trace of loneliness in her heart, next time they will no longer be classmates at the same table, sometimes she is really envious, but Lin Xue also knows that she can't be independent and bold like An Xiaolan She has a careful personality, but she also likes to stay by her side very much, even looking up at her feels satisfied.

An Xiaolan noticed the disappointment in Lin Xue's eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Maybe, she has to help her, even if it's a classmate, maybe it's more about the similarity between the two of them to some extent.

At the end of the first period of the morning class, students walked out of the classroom one after another, and two figures sneaked into the crowd.

"Zhenghua, do you think it's really all right? What if..."

"Where are there so many just in case! If you are timid, just step aside, I didn't ask you."

"Don't, just take me to play with you, at worst, try."

The boy next to An Zhenghua tugged at his sleeve and said flatteringly that this man named He Dazhuang was in the same class as An Zhenghua, and he was also the boy who appeared on the east side of the school gate with him in the morning.

"Keep down, don't let people hear you, and don't follow me after you get out of the basket."

An Zhenghua looked left and right, watched the crowd carefully, and then took out a small rusty box from his pocket, which looked only the size of a palm.

"Is it inside?" He Dazhuang rubbed his hands together, his eyes full of excitement.

"Here, I took great pains to catch it, so don't be frightened."

An Zhenghua seemed to be protecting his baby, and said to He Dazhuang triumphantly.

"Hey, you're really amazing, Zhenghua, even if I saw it, I wouldn't dare to catch it."

"Hmph, how can I recruit younger brothers if I don't have any skills."

The recruiting younger brother An Zhenghua was talking about was also heard from the adults. It turned out that those little gangsters outside would have followers by their side, so-called younger brothers.

"Hey, I knew it was right to follow you. I will write Zhenghua's homework for you in the future. If you have fun, you must take me with you."

He Dazhuang is also the only child in the family. Besides him, he has six older sisters, so he has become the most favored child in the family. He is basically in a laissez-faire attitude, and over time he has developed a temperament of doing whatever he wants.

"Isn't this playing with you? Learn, I'm going to start now."

"Yeah, let me help you out."

An Zhenghua and He Dazhuang searched the crowd, and finally locked on the target.

The two of them stepped forward quickly, and shouted, "An Zhengming, stop!"

When An Zhengming, who had just had a baby, heard someone calling him from behind, he naturally stopped and looked back.

"What did you call me for? Do you know me well?"

An Zhengming looked at An Zhenghua warily. He knew that when this guy appeared, he had no good intentions other than finding fault.

"What? Do you really think you are a mouse? Do you want to run away when you see me?"

An Zhenghua raised his eyebrows proudly, and He Dazhuang beside him immediately laughed.

"It's not just a mouse. Looking at it all dirty, I think it's a bedbug crawling out of a stinky ditch."

"Haha... Da Zhuang, you are so powerful. You have seen it all. To call a mouse is flattering him."

An Zhenghua and He Dazhuang laughed, and they took turns canceling An Zhengming.

"You're the bugs, I'm not!"

An Zhengming was trembling with anger, clenched his hands into fists, pursed his lips, and looked at the two in front of him resentfully.

"Are you angry like this? Haha, I don't think you are doing well. I thought there was something wrong, so I can only rely on your sister to support me to sue."

An Zhenghua circled around An Zhengming, and slowly took out the small iron box from his pocket with one hand.

"You ran away when you saw my sister, coward."

In the morning, An Zhenghua ran away without saying a word. He was indeed afraid of An Xiaolan. He often heard Liu Shi and Qi Shi mention her, and every time he said that she was a broom star, whoever got involved would be unlucky. It left a deep impression on her, and superstitiously believed that An Xiaolan was unlucky.

"Your sister is a stinky shit, who wants to step on it, stick to it if you like, I must run away if I smell the smell, don't you think so?"

After An Zhenghua finished speaking, He Dazhuang laughed again. The two saw that An Zhengming's eyes were red with anger, as if he was about to cry, so they laughed even more happily.

At this time, He Dazhuang winked at An Zhenghua, and An Zhenghua immediately smiled knowingly, and then opened the small iron box——

"Mingzi, what are you doing here? I'm looking for you everywhere."

A clear voice suddenly sounded, and An Zhengming was overjoyed, he was very familiar with this voice.

"Brother Yang Jing."

An Zhenghua trembled in fright, and the small iron box he opened fell into his arms.

"Ah... worm, worm, worm..."

He Dazhuang also recognized Yang Jing. He knew that this man was a gangster outside, with a bad reputation and heard that he often fought, so he was afraid.But he didn't expect that An Zhenghua was also afraid, even more nervous than him, so nervous that the small iron box fell into his jacket, and all the things hidden inside crawled out in an instant.

"Yang, brother Yang Jing, look quickly!"

An Zhenghua opened his mouth wide in surprise, pulled Yang Jing and said in a daze.

"Get away from here."

Yang Jing's eyes turned cold. If he read correctly, An Zhenghua was going to throw this thing on An Zhengming just now.