An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.
On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...
At this moment, after hearing her words, He Xiuli and others were stunned as if they were struck by lightning, and they looked at her motionlessly.
"Of course, Shanshan, you are so amazing. You just entered college and you have such a good opportunity to do an internship. I am so envious. It's great to have good grades." Liu Xinyu's face was full of envy, but there was no jealousy.
"I'm just lucky. I believe everyone will have this opportunity." Faced with the envy of her roommates, Jiang Shanshan had to say this to them with a smile.
Everyone laughed when they heard this, but they all knew in their hearts that such a good thing would never happen to them.
After several people finished talking about this matter, Liu Xinyu suddenly talked about something else.
"Are you guys free this weekend? I'd like to take you to see a relative of mine. She happens to work at a supply and marketing cooperative. She can get some defective goods, and the price is much cheaper than the good ones. Would you like to go and have a look together?"
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement.
At this time, everyone discovered that the only person who didn't nod was Jiang Shanshan.
So the next second, Jiang Shanshan immediately received several people's covetous gazes looking at her.
Seeing this, Jiang Shanshan could only smile and nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."
After hearing her words, Liu Xinyu clapped his hands happily, "It's settled then. Let's meet at the school gate on Saturday. I'll take you to visit my relatives then."
Not far away, Zhang Xiaoai looked at the figures of them talking and laughing, pinched her thigh angrily, and her face was full of unwillingness.
After watching them talking and laughing for a while, she finally couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up from her seat and strode out of the classroom.
When Zhang Xiaoai came out of the classroom and was worrying about where to go, her eyes suddenly caught sight of Duan Haoran who also didn't know where to go.
She immediately quickened her pace and ran towards him.
At a bend, she finally caught up with him and called out to his back, "Student Duan."
Duan Haoran, who was walking forward with a gloomy face, heard a voice calling him from behind. He stopped reluctantly, slowly turned around and looked behind him.
Zhang Xiaoai, who was about to walk towards him, saw the wound on his face and subconsciously quickened her pace to stand in front of him. She asked with concern, "Student Duan, what's wrong with the wound on your face? Did someone hit you?"
After asking, before waiting for his reply, she couldn't help but reach out to touch the wound on his face.
When Duan Haoran saw the hand she extended, a trace of disgust appeared on his face, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
"What are you doing?" he asked, staring at her with a very defensive tone.
Zhang Xiaoai glanced down at her half-extended hand, and saw the undisguised disgust in his eyes. A hint of self-mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly withdrew her hand, saying lightly, "I didn't do anything. I just saw that you had a wound on your face, and I was curious."
After explaining herself, she asked in a very calm tone, "Did you get the scar on your face from a fight? How dare you fight in school? Aren't you afraid of getting a serious warning from the principal? I've been punished once."
When talking about this matter, her mood suddenly dropped to the lowest point, because it was all thanks to Jiang Shanshan that she was in this state.