After rebirth, I just want to lie down and win

Chapter 3 I only sell my art, not my body

Jiang He, this is a very brilliant name.

She is the white moonlight in the eyes of all the boys in the Experimental Middle School, a girl who can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

With excellent grades, outstanding looks, and outstanding family background, his father seems to be the big boss.

For Xia Chuan, it was an unattainable type.

Moreover, Class [-] and Class [-] are far away from each other, so there is no possibility of any intersection.

So it's not like Yang Jia, who gets excited like a dick after a little socialization with Jiang He.

He knows a truth;
Wu Gaofeng will come, flowers and butterflies will come.

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

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

If you bloom, the butterfly comes.

In the previous life, it can be said that Xia Chuan established very realistic values ​​and made his character quite stable.

But judging from the ending, he still couldn't reach home in practice.

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

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

"Nancai is not bad, you should apply for a major in finance and economics."

Yang Jia comforted her.

"I study computers."

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

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

He could imagine the boredom of the university sitting in class.

It was not the result he wanted to meet those cronies again, he wanted to live in a different environment.

It's decided to change your life first by changing your major.

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

After leaving the school, some set up stalls to sell learning materials, and some let themselves go on the road, but most of them gathered at the canteen to buy drinks, fried skewers, and starchy sausages.

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

"Let's go, please eat grilled sausages, give way, boss, two starchy sausages."

Xia Chuan looked at the skillful techniques of the boss, and actually set up a stall to make money.

It is very bitter and tiring, getting up early and working late.

"By the way, how is your crab doing this year?"

Yang Jia's family raises crabs, and by the way they raise some small fish and shrimps, and listen to him bragging every day, how big their crabs are and how expensive they are, and there are still people vying for them.

Yang Jia proudly said: "My family's crab yellow is oily."

"As yellow as you?"

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

"October, are you fooling me?"

Yang Jia said seriously: "National Day, it's not like you won't come back on National Day, if you can run away, monks can't run away from the temple."

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

An abrupt and unfamiliar voice pierced into his ears, interrupting the chat between Xia Chuan and Yang Jia.

Xia Chuan turned his head to look in confusion, and what caught his eyes was a girl whose clothes were more sloppy than those around her.

Black Mary Jane leather shoes on the feet, white socks on the calves, snow-white legs, it’s 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 dress is quite wow.

Compared with the other party, surrounded by dirt dogs, the other party is the most beautiful boy.

Hearing the other party call him, Xia Chuan's eyes fell on the other party, and he also remembered who the other party was, and he could even read the name given by the other party clearly: "Yu Jiali..."

In fact, he had forgotten the name long ago, but unexpectedly 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!"

"Thank you."

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, I'm poor as hell."

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

Xia Chuan spread his hands, remembering the past with Yu Jiali.

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

He fell in love with the other party for three years in high school, and the other party hung him up for three years. Later, the other party went to Wuxi to go to school, found a rich second-generation boyfriend, and then never contacted him.

That's the way it is, not so bloody, very realistic plot.

Yu Jiali has a good personality and is also a very popular girl in the sixth class. In addition, she is beautiful and fashionable, and has captured the pursuit of a group of boys.

He and Yang Jia are also one of them.

It's just that he is more handsome, more sunny and handsome, and his height is more outstanding. Zhanguang and Yu Jiali are closer.

But five dollars, really nothing.

Yu Jiali obviously didn't expect that Xia Chuan would reject her. A few days ago, she borrowed money from the other party and repaid the loan, and even invited 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 she couldn't help it if she didn't call.

She glared at Xia Chuan: "If you don't borrow it, you won't borrow it, cheapskate."

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

"Yu Jiali, I'll lend it to you. I have five yuan." Yang Jia was about to take the money out of his pocket in a panic.

Yu Jiali took the five yuan as a matter of course, and she did not forget to glance at Xia Chuan, and muttered in a low voice, "I won't borrow five yuan, so look at Yang Jia, thank you, Yang Jia, and pay it back next time."

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

Yang Jia laughed happily, with wicked eyebrows.

The smile on Yu Jiali's pretty face was even stronger: "Really, isn't it so good?"

"It's okay, you can use it first."

Yang Jia did not forget to add a sentence.

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

"what?"

Yang Jia was taken aback: "Five yuan, it's not enough."

Xia Chuan didn't bother to say anything anymore. He remembered that he told Yu Jiali the same way. He borrowed it two or three times and never paid it back once.

Xia Chuan suspected that it was the majority of his classmates who supported Yu Jiali for a semester.

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

"You said."

"Brother, lend me 500 yuan."

"?"

Yang Jia was stunned, and slowly put down the starchy sausage in his mouth: "Wh...what, how much do you want to borrow?"

"five hundred."

"What, five hundred! What do you think I am, you think I'm tall, rich and handsome!!!"

Yang Jia's voice suddenly rose.

Xia Chuan was very calm, he said too much against his will, and said seriously: "Could it be... isn't it?"

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

"Gao...fu...handsome, your parents raise crabs so awesome, aren't you tall, rich and handsome?"

Xia Chuan spoke every word in a rhythmic tone.

Finished the goal and volleyed.

Yang Jia took a deep breath: "I didn't expect you to be the only one who discovered my strengths, but I really don't have five hundred!"

500 yuan can kill him.

"Is fifty always there?"

Xia Chuan asked.

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

He felt that Xia Chuan was here for fifty, but there was no proof.

"I have~Do you want~"

Suddenly, a pleasant voice 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 [-], Experimental High School, 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 a small electric donkey back by myself. My house is very close, and it only takes 10 minutes to drive back."

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

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

Parents only gave five or ten yuan, but where did they give a whole hundred.

"not bad."

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

Xia Chuan looked at the money handed to him, and said abruptly, "I'm not selling myself."

Unless, add money.

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(End of this chapter)