After rebirth, I just want to win

Chapter 3 I only sell my art, not my body

Jiang He, this is a very brilliant name.

She is Bai Yueguang in the eyes of all the boys in the Experimental Middle School. She is a girl who can only be watched from a distance but not played with.

He has excellent grades, outstanding appearance, outstanding family background, and his father seems to be a big boss.

For Xia Chuan, he is an unattainable type.

Moreover, Class 1 and Class 6 are far away from each other, so there is no possibility of any intersection.

So unlike Yang Jia, she gets excited like a loser when she has some interactions with Jiang He.

He knew one truth;

The phoenix will surely arrive, and the flowers will bloom and butterflies will come.

He has always firmly believed in the truth that what kind of circle creates what kind of life.

First you have to know what kind of person you want to be, and then slowly improve yourself to make yourself stronger.

If you bloom, butterflies will come.

It can be said that in his previous life, Xia Chuan was given very realistic values ​​and his character was quite calm.

But judging from the ending, he still couldn't practice cultivation well.

From now on, Xia Chuan plans to save money, study more, set a goal for himself, and improve his magnetic field first.

After leaving the music room, Xia Chuan stretched and said with emotion: "We agreed to go to the same university. You secretly got admitted to China Southern Airlines, but I can only go to the second semester."

"Nancai is pretty good too. You should major in finance."

Yang Jia comforted him.

"What I study is computers."

Xia Chuan is considering whether to apply for the professional transfer exam because he has learned enough about computers in his previous life.

No matter how much you study, you won't be able to learn anything famous.

He could imagine himself sitting in class bored in college.

Meeting those foxy friends again was not what he wanted. He wanted to change his life in a different environment.

I have decided to change my life first by changing my major.

Hope, there will be no alarm clock in the future life.

After leaving school, some people set up stalls selling learning materials, and some were letting themselves go on the street, but most of them gathered at the canteen to buy drinks, fried skewers, and starch sausage.

This may be the last time they patronize the boss's business.

"Let's go, please eat grilled sausage. Give me one, give way, boss, two starch sausages."

Looking at the boss's skillful techniques, Xia Chuan realized that he could actually make money by setting up a stall.

It’s just very hard and tiring, getting up early and staying late.

"By the way, how are your crabs doing this year?"

Yang Jia's family raises crabs, and also some small fish and shrimps. He brags every day about how big his crabs are, how expensive they are, and how many people are rushing to get them.

Yang Jia said proudly: "My crab roe is very oily."

"As yellow as you?"

"Fart, wait until you come to my house in October and I'll get you something to eat."

"October, are you fooling me?"

Yang Jia said seriously: "National Day, it's not like we won't come back for National Day. If we can escape, a monk can't escape from the temple."

"Xia Chuan, can you lend me five yuan!"

A sudden and unfamiliar voice penetrated into the ears, interrupting the chat between Xia Chuan and Yang Jia.

Xia Chuan turned around in confusion, and what he saw was a girl wearing a tacky outfit compared to those around her.

Wearing black Mary Jane leather shoes on her feet, white socks wrapped around her calves, snow-white legs, it would be a pity not to ride a tricycle, JK skirt with mesh grille, white top, black hair tied into a high ponytail , beautiful face, painted with bright lipstick.

This outfit is quite awesome.

Compared with the other person, he is the prettiest boy among all the locals around him.

After hearing the other party calling him, Xia Chuan's eyes fell on the other party and he remembered who the other party was. He could even clearly pronounce the name given by the other party: "Yu Jiali..."

In fact, he had completely forgotten this name a long time ago, but unexpectedly he picked it up again.

Is this what he is capable of?

Is it a superpower?

Yang Jia's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "Yu Jiali, you are so beautiful today, fairy!"

"Thanks."

Yu Jiali looked at Xia Chuan with a smile: "I forgot to bring money when I went out today."

"I don't have any money either. I'm even worse off."

You don’t forget to put on makeup and pantyhose, but you forget to bring money.

Xia Chuan spread his hands and remembered the past with Yu Jiali.

There is no erotic love in it, only 'licking'.

He had liked the other person for three years in high school, and the other person had ignored him for three years. Later, the other person went to Wuxi to go to school and found a rich second-generation boyfriend, and they lost contact after that.

That's the way it is, not that much nonsense, it's a very realistic plot.

Yu Jiali has a good personality and is also a popular girl in Class 6. She is also beautiful and fashionable in her clothes, which has attracted the attention of a group of boys.

He and Yang Jia are also among them.

It's just that he is handsomer, more sunny, and taller, so Zhan Guang is closer to Yu Jiali.

But five dollars, really not.

Yu Jiali obviously didn't expect Xia Chuan to reject her. She borrowed money from him a few days ago and even treated her to lunch.

Did you take the wrong medicine today?

Of course she knew that Xia Chuan liked her, and she also liked the feeling of being sought after, but there was nothing she could do if he didn't call.

She glared at Xia Chuan: "I won't borrow it if I don't want to, you stingy guy."

Xia Chuan just smiled, this little girl has a hundred thoughts.

"Yu Jiali, let me lend you five dollars. I have five dollars." Yang Jia was about to take the money out of his pocket.

Yu Jiali took the five yuan as a matter of course, but did not forget to glance at Xia Chuan and murmured in a low voice: "I won't even lend you five yuan. Look at how nice Yang Jia is. Thank you, Yang Jia. I'll pay it back next time."

"No, no, it's only five dollars."

Yang Jiale was cheerful, with a sinister look on his face.

The smile on Yu Jiali's pretty face grew stronger: "Really or not, is it so good?"

"It doesn't matter, just take it and use it first."

Yang Jia didn't forget to add another sentence.

After Yu Jiali left, Xia Chuan reminded: "If you say this, she really won't give it to you."

"ah?"

Yang Jia was stunned: "Five yuan, that's not enough."

Xia Chuan was too lazy to say anything. He remembered that he told Yu Jiali the same thing. He borrowed it two or three times and never paid it back once.

Xia Chuan suspected that the majority of classmates had supported Yu Jiali for a semester.

After leaving the door, Xia Chuan handed the starch sausage to Yang Jia: "I also have something to trouble you with."

"you say."

"Good brother, lend me five hundred dollars."

"?"

Yang Jia was stunned, and slowly put down the starch in her mouth: "Wha...what, how much do you want to borrow?"

"five hundred."

"What, five hundred! What do you think I am? You think I am rich, handsome and rich!!!"

Yang Jia's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

Xia Chuan was very calm. He said too many things against his will, and said seriously: "Isn't it...?"

"Hiss...ah...what you just called me was the last sentence!"

"Tall...rich...handsome, your parents are so awesome at raising crabs, aren't you rich and handsome?"

Xia Chuan's words are full of rhythm and rhythm.

A final kick and a volley.

Yang Jia took a breath: "I didn't expect it to be you. You are the only one who has discovered my advantages, but I really don't have five hundred!"

Five hundred yuan can kill him.

"Fifty is enough, right?"

Xia Chuan asked.

Yang Jia pursed her lips: "Fifty...fifty..."

He felt that Xia Chuan was aiming for fifty, but there was no evidence.

"I have it~ do you want it~"

Suddenly, a pleasant sound sounded.

Xia Chuan turned around and found that the girl who had left before was standing behind him at some point.

"ginger…"

"Jiang He, Class 1, Experimental Grade 3, we met in the music room just now."

Jiang He introduced himself.

Yang Jia asked: "Didn't you go back with Dou Qingqing?"

"Dou Qingqing's mother came to pick her up, and I drove back by myself on a small electric donkey. My home is very close, and it only takes ten minutes to drive back."

Jiang He smiled slightly and took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket.

Yang Jia looked at the one hundred dollar bill in surprise and said in shock: "Damn it, you are too rich!"

My parents only gave me five or ten yuan, but they never gave me a full hundred yuan.

"not bad."

Jiang He shook his head and looked up at Xia Chuan: "Here."

Xia Chuan looked at the money handed to him and said abruptly: "I don't sell my body as an artist."

Unless, add money.

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