Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 7: White Moonlight is the Endless Time of Youth

Zhao Zixuan looked absent-minded all day today. His mind seemed to have drifted to a faraway place and he was unable to concentrate in class.

If the World Cup results are no longer what he remembers, it will be difficult for him to get the funds he needs.

Thinking of this, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that his existence would not have too much impact on the world.

After rebirth, without the assistance of the system, everything became extremely difficult.

He began to understand why so many people on the Internet were so enthusiastic about the topic of "It's hard for poor families to produce talented children."

Compared with the rich second generation, ordinary people cannot afford the cost of failure.

They don’t have the resources to experiment and make mistakes, and if they fail, they may lose all their opportunities.

This pressure makes ordinary people hesitant when faced with opportunities, and the fear of failure holds them tightly in check.

This world is not fair to ordinary people, but Zhao Zixuan knows that he cannot give up because of difficulties. He needs to find a path of his own to pursue his dream.

Before his rebirth, he was a small wealthy man with assets of over 100 million. After his rebirth, he had the information gap and he believed that he could do better.

After school, Zhao Zixuan did not go home.

He had a quick meal at Li Jiaming's home, and then went to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet, mainly to check the news and also to pay attention to the relevant developments of the World Cup.

Zhao Zixuan was staring at the screen intently and didn't notice a girl quietly appearing and sitting in front of the machine next to him. It was Li Jiaming who noticed it first and nudged him with his elbow.

"Zixuan, look! It's Cheng Yuyan!"

There was a barely perceptible tremor in Li Jiaming's excited voice.

Zhao Zixuan's gaze withdrew from the brilliant colors on the screen and slowly turned to the side.

His eyes fell on the innocent girl. She was wearing a blue and white school uniform. She looked like cherry blossoms in early spring, pure and beautiful.

Her black hair fell softly on her shoulders, revealing a graceful charm, and her bright eyes were like the bright stars in the night sky, shining with dazzling light.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Zhao Zixuan's heartbeat slightly accelerated, and his thoughts became a little dull in front of Cheng Yuyan's beauty.

This pure girl seemed to have thrown a stone into the lake of his heart, causing ripples in his heart.

Cheng Yuyan, a top student in Class 1, Grade of No. Middle School, was a cold and aloof goddess who was kept away from strangers. She was the most regrettable white moonlight for many boys during their high school years.

Her existence is like an unreachable star, beautiful yet indifferent.

In high school, she was admitted to Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College with excellent grades, but was forced to stay in a local university due to family obstacles.

Some people said that she later chose to study abroad, but no news about her was heard again.

Her departure seemed to have left a deep mark in everyone's hearts, making it impossible to forget.

For Zhao Zixuan, Cheng Yuyan is the senior schoolmate who only exists in legends.

He had seen her from a distance several times, but never had the chance to get close to her, let alone get to know her better.

Her story is like a sealed memory, hidden deep in my heart.

Zhao Zixuan was fortunate to meet her today, and we were surfing the Internet in the same Internet cafe. He was also surprised.

Do good students also come to Internet cafes?

Cheng Yuyan also noticed the gazes of Zhao Zixuan and Li Jiaming at this time. She turned her head slightly and looked at them. After staying on Zhao Zixuan's face for a moment, she quickly looked away.

Turn on the computer and go online.

Zhao Zixuan accidentally saw her open QQ. After logging in, various avatar messages kept flashing, but she just clicked on one of the avatars and sent a message.

--I have arrived.

Just three words, but full of information.

I have arrived!
What do you mean?
Could it be that Cheng Yuyan has made an appointment to meet someone here?
Just as Zhao Zixuan was about to continue observing, Cheng Yuyan gave him an unhappy look as a warning.

What's the big deal? Isn't it just meeting an online friend?

It's as if no one has ever been there.

Zhao Zixuan smiled, then withdrew his gaze from Cheng Yuyan and focused on the computer screen in front of him.

It has to be said that as a goddess in high school, Cheng Yuyan’s beauty is truly amazing.

Even a natural beauty like Song Qiuya pales in comparison to Cheng Yuyan.

They are like the unforgettable cinnabar mole and white moonlight in every boy's heart. Song Qiuya is only Zhao Zixuan's cinnabar mole, and it is a cinnabar mole that has turned into mosquito blood, while Cheng Yuyan is the white moonlight that most boys dream of.

The reason why Bai Yueguang is Bai Yueguang is that it is the beautiful vision of young people for a long and lasting love. Even the Bai Yueguang himself cannot compare to that feeling.

To quote the inner monologue of the unpopular poet Li Shangyin: This feeling can be recalled, but it was already gone at that time.

“Are you buying World Cup lottery tickets?”

Cheng Yuyan suddenly took the initiative to speak.

Zhao Zixuan was surprised. Isn’t she a cold goddess?
Why do you take the initiative to strike up a conversation with someone?

He glanced at her before saying, "Uh, just for fun."

"Making money?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Cheng Yuyan's eyes.

Zhao Zixuan was speechless for a moment. Are they very familiar with each other?
Just then, a voice broke their conversation.

"Are you Cheng Yuqing!?"

There was a hint of surprise in the man's voice that was hard to conceal.

Cheng Yuyan stood up, stared at the other person and said, "Yes, you are late."

The man looked quite old, probably in his thirties, and had some dark circles under his eyes, but his overall appearance was pretty good.

A 30-year-old man and a high school girl are dating each other?

Zhao Zixuan frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

The man came in and said a few words, then took Cheng Yuyan away from the Internet cafe.

"Zixuan, what is the relationship between that person and Cheng Yuyan? Why do you call her Cheng Yuqing? Is Cheng Yuqing her real name?"

Li Jiaming asked doubtfully.

Zhao Zixuan shook his head slightly. How would he know their relationship? It was the first time he spoke to Cheng Yuyan, and Cheng Yuyan probably didn’t even know her name.

As for why her name is Cheng Yuqing, perhaps it is a fake name that Cheng Yuyan gave herself on the Internet.

Who knows.

Nowadays, when has a girl ever spoken the truth?
"Tell me, is Cheng Yuyan doing that kind of thing for money? I heard that her family conditions don't seem to be very good. She didn't even pay for the school uniform fee in her last year of high school."

As Li Jiaming was speaking, he suddenly searched for a song called "All the Way North" on QQ Music and clicked to play it.

Then he sang along with the music.

"I headed north, leaving the season with you. You said you were so tired and could no longer fall in love with anyone..."

Zhao Zixuan: “…”

So much drama.

Does the person know you? Are you pretending to be affectionate here?
(End of this chapter)