Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

From Yang Jing's point of view, An Xiaolan was just in a daze. Of course he didn't know that in the short period of time just now, An Xiaolan's brain was spinning rapidly. She was making up a story to rationalize her reasons. Because she can't tell Yang Jing that I died once, so I know something you don't, and you have to listen to me.This sounded like a ghost story, let alone Yang Jing didn't believe it, An Xiaolan felt that if she said that, she must be crazy.

An Xiaolan looked at the sky, because of the image that flashed in her mind just now, what she was thinking before was interrupted, and she really didn't know how to answer Yang Jing's question for a while.Lowering her head and looking around, An Xiaolan found helplessly that even the grass growing on the ground in this dilapidated place had thorns, and there was not even a place to sit.

"Hello?" Yang Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he almost reached out to touch An Xiaolan's forehead, and asked wordlessly, "Are you okay?"

"Hmm..." An Xiaolan looked at Yang Jing, and then looked past him to the road down the mountain, and found that they were soon at the foot of the mountain, and they could vaguely see the green at the foot of the mountain standing here.As if discovering a new continent, An Xiaolan pointed to the direction of the foot of the mountain and said, "Let's go down first, we'll talk when we get down there, find a place to sit first."

Yang Jing looked back, nodded and said, "Okay." Then he turned his head and continued walking, but An Xiaolan was absent-minded now, so Yang Jing didn't dare to walk too fast, and his speed was twice as slow.It took them another half an hour to reach the foot of the mountain.

After such a toss, Yang Jing also guessed that An Xiaolan had something to say to him, so when he reached the foot of the mountain, he looked at her and asked curiously, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Hmm..." An Xiaolan dragged her tone again, organized her words before she said, "I didn't make it clear before because I didn't know how to say it, and I was afraid that you wouldn't believe it, so I didn't explain it. many."

Yang Jing patted the mud stains on his trouser legs, Wangtian rolled his eyes, "So far, have I believed you?"

An Xiaolan touched her nose in embarrassment, "No, oh, don't interrupt."

"Oh, let's talk." Yang Jing sat on the rock on the other side, facing An Xiaolan, and sat in a "please" posture.

An Xiaolan curled her lips, knowing that she was ashamed today, but she didn't care if she was embarrassed in front of Yang Jing anyway, so she cleared her throat and continued: "You may not know that the principal of our school who just changed the year before last, The previous headmaster is not the current one..."

"Oh, I know, you mean the old lady before, right? She's very talkative, and she talks a lot." Yang Jing interjected, indicating that he knew.

An Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her expression, and she asked uncertainly, "You know him?"

"It doesn't count as acquaintance, but I have met her a few times from a distance. That grandma likes to preach, and I basically run away when I see her." Yang Jing spread his hands and said indifferently.

An Xiaolan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was easy for her to lie, but she was almost exposed when she started.Seeing that Yang Jing didn't know such a person, An Xiaolan was relieved, and then replied angrily: "What grandma? She is obviously the principal, but she is educated."

"It's because there is too much ink in my stomach, so I have to hide when I speak politely!" Yang Jing continued with a humble mouth.

An Xiaolan became anxious, and pointed at Yang Jing to warn, "Don't interrupt again."

Yang Jing raised his hand and made a movement of sealing his mouth, and then stopped.

An Xiaolan cleared her throat again, and officially began to tell the story she just made up.

"Since you know her, you should also know that the old principal is not from our village. She came from a big city and came to our village to teach for two years. I was still living with my grandparents at that time, and I often couldn't go because I hadn't finished my housework. I go to school, but I like reading very much. After the old principal knew about my situation, he often lent me books, and I became familiar with them after many times. Then slowly, I started to ask her about the situation in big cities, and she was like Tell me a story. I remember, she said the most is the importance of knowledge. She told me that our small village is too closed, in fact, the city outside has been developing rapidly. In such an environment Here, knowledge is everything. There is a big difference in treatment between educated and uneducated people, and intellectuals will be respected by everyone, so no matter whether it is a boy or a girl who is sent to school at a young age, the higher the education, The country attaches more importance to it. In our place, doing business may be the most promising way. But in fact, outside, even if you want to do business, you must have culture. I don’t know if you can understand, I just want to tell you , don’t give up when you can go to school.”

An Xiaolan paused after speaking for a long time. Seeing that Yang Jing was listening seriously, her heart also calmed down.What she said above is true, and she is not lying. It is true that there is such an old principal who has helped her so much.It's just that at that time, An Xiaolan was still too naive, thinking that it would look like a big city after all, and it was impossible for this impoverished and isolated mountain village to develop into that.Her wish at the time was to get married early and escape from this family.

And the story she racked her brains just now was just to rationalize the insights she had gained from dying once, and then told Yang Jing.She also died once before she knew that there was no future in this patriarchal village. They had to go out, leave here, and leave poverty.Looking at the development of the town, An Xiaolan knew that no matter how remote, impoverished and isolated, but the country is developing, this small mountain village will change sooner or later.Therefore, she thought of the words of the old principal, and she realized the importance of knowledge and education.These belated insights were bought at the price of her life. Of course, she had to tell Yang Jing that she just borrowed someone else's name.

An Xiaolan paused again, if she was a little nervous when she spoke just now due to some false reasons, then she has calmed down now.She looked at Yang Jing and said sincerely: "Yang Jing, I know you are very smart and have great ideas. If you drop out of school now, I believe you will be able to make a fortune. But, I still think At our age, going to school is more important. Now that we can support ourselves, if we have the conditions, why can’t we finish schooling? I still think that if you go out after finishing your studies, there will be more room for development. You must be able to go further. Really, I have always felt this way, and I have always believed this way, you can do it, and I can do it too. Sooner or later, we will leave this mountain village and go to a wider world.”

Yang Jing was not in a hurry to agree or nod this time, he looked at An Xiaolan, and the two just looked at each other for a long, long time.Then, Yang Jing twitched the corner of his mouth and said a few short words softly, "I believe in you."

An Xiaolan blinked her eyes, and it took a long time before she slowly smiled, reflecting the bright sunshine behind her, her smile was extraordinarily warm.

The two were silent for a while, and Yang Jing also thought about his words before speaking slowly, and said with a smile: "If I have ideas, then you are more thoughtful and smarter than me. Actually, I really didn't think so before. I understand your reason for insisting on letting me go to school, but I still listen to you, do you know why?" Before An Xiaolan could answer, Yang Jing continued: "You always say I'm great, but you are. Think about it yourself. Thinking, facing your grandparents, facing your uncles and aunts, you can take your younger siblings out to live alone, and the life is getting better and better, and now it is better than them, isn’t it amazing. Because you let me I feel very admired, so I believe everything you say."

An Xiaolan tilted her head and thought for a while, then said cheerfully: "You say that, I also think I'm pretty amazing."

"Hehe..." Yang Jing laughed and said seriously: "But now, I am really convinced by you. I admit that what you said makes sense. I will go back to school, study hard, and strive for the exam. Go to the middle school in the county."

An Xiaolan's eyes widened with joy, as if she had been admitted to middle school, stared at Yang Jing, and nodded vigorously after a long time, "Yes! Come on!"