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Rebirth in the 80s: The Scholar Wife is Cute

Deceived into marriage, exploited for a lifetime as a nanny without pay, and finally beaten to death by her adoptive mother in front of her adoptive father's sickbed, Shen Mianmian's miserable life came to an end. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back at fifteen. Shen Mianmian vowed to escape her past fate, punish her malicious cousin and adoptive mother, but accidentally shone too brightly in the process. The third-to-last student in school suddenly rose to the top, becoming the candidate fought over by prestigious universities, causing a sensation among all the teachers and students... While others were busy studying, Shen Mianmian was busy starting small businesses to make money... While others were preparing for the college entrance exams, Shen Mianmian purchased the two most notorious haunted houses in Beijing in one go... becoming an oddity in everyone's eyes, they mocked her that even if she had the fortune to buy them, she might not have the life to live in them. While others graduated and were busy looking for jobs, the haunted properties purchased by Shen Mianmian were requisitioned by the government, earning her a considerable amount of demolition compensation. Those who had mocked her couldn't help but slap themselves twice... inquiring everywhere where there might be haunted houses for sale. Shen Mianmian, originally needing to borrow money for tuition fees, used the demolition funds and leveraged her rebirth advantage to buy a suitable plot of land and built a rental building, transforming into a Beijing's wealthiest and most prosperous landlady... One day, Shen Mianmian, carrying a bag of keys and having just collected the rent, was dragged to the Civil Affairs Bureau. "Shen Mianmian, it's time for you to pay back what you owe me."

Yin Family's Sixth Child · 都市
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768 Chs

Chapter 81 Three pieces of news

Shen Mianmian was getting surrounded by more and more people, everyone chatting away, but none targeting her intentionally. It was her first time facing such a situation, and she felt somewhat uneasy.

The bell for class rang, and only then did the crowd scatter. She finally let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Siyu and Wang Jingjing cast a triumphant glance towards Shen Mianmian, by the time it was clear that Teacher Sun must have returned, and this class should be Chinese language.

That meant the first thing Teacher Sun would do when she entered was to announce something about Shen Mianmian, and Zhou Siyu was so agitated that her hands were shaking. Her gaze was fixed tightly on the classroom door, even more eagerly than when exam results were being announced.

As the bell stopped ringing, Li Qiumei, with a box of chalk in hand, walked into the office. She wore a look as if someone owed her millions and stood at the podium, her eyes going straight to Shen Mianmian at the back row.