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Born again Who will fall in love?

Struggling until the age of thirty-eight without being able to afford a house. Facing the need to pay a dowry of three hundred thousand in order to get married. Living frugally for most of his life, working to the point of his liver breaking. But, where was his money? Who in the world earned all the money away? Jiang Qin, filled with countless resentments, is reborn at the age of eighteen. The only thought upon opening his eyes was to start a business and make money. He snatched back the love letter he had given, flipped it over, and under the shocked gaze of the school belle, wrote three lines: I shall never work a job again! I just want financial freedom, never to be a slave! As for love? Not even dogs would bother with that! DISCLAIMER: To show my love for the book, I am sharing it and giving credit to the original writer(What Went Wrong) And Shout out to Google translate; Can we get some W in the comments!?

4Leafy · Realista
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380 Chs

Chapter 26 Being considered cool again [Fixed?]

"It seems that the military training will last for half a month. Have you prepared enough sunscreen?"

"Sunscreen is a small matter, but we only have one set of military training uniforms, and there is no replacement."

"What's that? Wearing two pieces of clothes in 36-degree weather is the worst."

"It is recommended not to wear underwear."

"The material of the clothes is too rough. It hurts if you don't wear underwear."

"Put on a Band-Aid. I just bought a box today. Who wants one?"

"I want one. Just give me two."

"I want four. Put on a cross."

In Room 503, Building 7 of the dormitory area, five girls from all over the world gathered together to share their experiences on how to survive military training.

However, after chatting for a few words, they would secretly glance at the position of Bed No. 3.

There was a girl who was not very sociable sitting there. She had delicate and soft features, thick and curled eyelashes, and skin that was as soft as a baby's. The stuffiness in the room made her face flushed, which added a kind of delicate temperament.

In addition, she was wearing a black dress, which was obviously a new summer style of Chanel.

Girls like to compare with each other the most. Even good sisters will not admit defeat, otherwise there would not be the ninth wonder of the world that 6 girls have 42 sister groups.

But facing this girl, the other five people in the dormitory felt a kind of overwhelming pressure.

How can there be such a beautiful face in the world?

The key is that this person seems to be a young lady, otherwise why would she bring a bodyguard.

When they thought of this, they couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

At that time, two bodyguards in black suits pushed the door open, one carrying a suitcase, the other carrying a thermos and a washbasin, shouting "Miss, be careful, Miss, you've worked hard", and then quickly cleaned the entire dormitory.

Fan Shuling was the first to arrive. As soon as she arrived, she found that the bathroom was blocked. As a result, before they could notify the dormitory manager, the two bodyguards had already cleared the bathroom.

They even tied a bow on the heating pipe with toilet paper. This damn sense of ritual was simply fatal.

Because of this extraordinary way of appearance, Feng Nanshu, who had her own aura, immediately added a lot of oppression to the small 503.

It was not until 4:30 in the afternoon that the young lady suddenly got up and left the dormitory. The five girls breathed a sigh of relief, and the oppression in their hearts was relieved a lot.

"Her name is Feng Nanshu, right? She's so cold."

"Yeah, she looks hard to approach..."

"Actually, I don't want to live with such a young lady, otherwise I'll have to look at her face every day for four years in college?"

"Shuling, keep your voice down, maybe she's not far away."

Feng Nanshu stood at the door and listened attentively, then pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and turned and went downstairs after a long silence.

At this time, more than a dozen boys had gathered in front of the girls' dormitory, some were fiddling with their phones, and some were bored and drawing circles on the ground. When they saw Feng Nanshu coming downstairs, they immediately rushed over in a decent manner.

Some damn old students are like this. They can't find a partner at ordinary times, but they become coquettish when the new students enter the school, as if they will have more halos when they are a few years older.

Especially Feng Nanshu is the type that people can't forget after just one look, so naturally many people are staring at her.

"Junior, I was the one who showed you the way just now. Do you remember me? Can we add each other on QQ?"

"Junior, I'm the director of the dormitory management department. Leave me your contact information. You can find me if you need anything in the future!"

"I'm from the student union. Junior, do you want to join the student union?"

"Junior, you haven't been around since you came to school, right? Our Linda has a long history. Let me take you around?"

Feng Nanshu took a step back, frowned, clenched the shoulder strap of her messenger bag with both hands, and looked alert.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly squeezed in from the crowd and quickly and naturally took Feng Nanshu behind him.

The little rich woman was still confused and just wanted to break free, but she immediately relaxed after seeing the face of the person who came.

Seeing this, all the boys around couldn't help but frown.

Who is this guy? Do you understand the first-come-first-served rule? I haven't even gotten my QQ yet, why are you just posting on me?

"Add QQ, right? Come on, add mine!"

Jiang Qin took out his Nokia and grabbed the boy in front of him: "Add them all, damn, you're harassing juniors right after entering the school, no one can escape!"

When the boys around heard this, their faces suddenly changed, and then they scattered.

"What a bunch of bastards, you guys couldn't find a date in your freshman year, and you can do it in your sophomore and junior years? Do you think the juniors are blind and can't see how ugly you are?"

The sultry seniors who had just walked a short distance were suddenly hurt in their hearts, feeling that their dignity was trampled on, and immediately turned around and glared at him fiercely, but this performance was just a show of weakness in Jiang Qin's eyes.

"What are you looking at? I'm Li Dazhuang, a freshman from the School of Foreign Trade. If you have the guts, come to the dormitory and beat me up?"

Jiang Qin cursed him as a coward, then turned to look at Feng Nanshu, only to find that the little rich woman had her eyes downcast and was obviously not in a very good mood.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Feng Nanshu raised her head with a serious expression: "It's the people in the dormitory. They said I'm aloof."

Jiang Qin understood, but felt strange: "Didn't you smile?"

Feng Nanshu frowned slightly and thought carefully for a long time: "I smiled, the sweet kind, but it was very strange, and I don't know what I did wrong."

"Smile for me."

"Hee."

Feng Nanshu blinked her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes were raised, and her beautiful eyes reflected the fiery red sky at dusk. Her delicate face was soft and cold, which made Jiang Qin a little stunned and couldn't look away.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that this was a perfect and classic fake smile, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

You call this sweet?

Although this smile is not sweet, it doesn't make Feng Nanshu feel isolated. She has always been slow to feel the atmosphere around her, and she will never feel disappointed if her roommate doesn't show it obviously.

"How about this, tell me from the beginning, starting from when you came to school."

So, Feng Nanshu described the scene of her enrollment in a cold tone.

After listening to Feng Nanshu's description, Jiang Qin couldn't help but twitch his mouth, thinking that this way of appearance is too pretentious, with bodyguards clearing the way and sweeping the toilet. If this happened in our dormitory, Cao Guangyu would be scared to death. No wonder others think you are aloof.

The interpersonal relationship between girls is more complicated than that between boys. Even the smallest conflicts can grow bigger and bigger if they are kept in mind. Jiang Qin couldn't say much before he understood clearly, so he planned to find a place to ask.

"Let's go, I'll take you out for dinner first."

"What to eat?"

Jiang Qin walked out a few steps: "Why do you suddenly become energetic when I mention eating?"

Feng Nanshu refused to answer this question, and followed Jiang Qin with a clattering step: "Can I be friends with those boys just now?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"Because none of the men are good!"

"But you are also a man."

"Except me."