The phone rang and Xu Qingheng sent today's professional homework.
Yu Huan entered six ones and unlocked the screen.
Zhou Jingshuo, who was far away from the school, finally finished his work and fell asleep.
However, he was not at ease in his sleep, with his brows tightly furrowed. In his dream, he unlocked the phone five times but failed to find the correct password. The phone was locked and he had to try again in a few minutes.
Yu Huan held the phone and looked at him dimly...
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Zhou Jingshuo's business gradually took shape.
He did not waste the fame he gained from those two plots of land. Instead, he used his ability to predict the future in his lifetime to develop in areas that were not promising now but would have a huge market in the next few years.
When he was reborn, he invested in several start-up companies that will be very competitive in the future, and they are now starting to receive good dividends.
He kept his grandfather in a private nursing home and took good care of him. As for Yun Qiuxia and her gang, there was no chance they would appear before him again.
As for revenge, he will naturally not forget it.
But it was not a pleasant experience to get it back all at once. He liked to add some resistance to them from time to time, to see them struggling desperately while being caught in the whirlpool without knowing it.
Yun Qiuxia failed to get the batch of calligraphy and paintings, but her family business was delayed a lot.
The boss was already dissatisfied enough, and Zhou Jingshuo sent someone to add fuel to the fire. As a result, Yun Qiuxia's husband's family business not only failed to develop, but instead encountered a lot of difficulties.
They had originally placed all their hopes on Yun Qiuxia, borrowed money, and planned to take a gamble. If they won, they would bring honor to their family and become wealthy and prosperous in the future. Unexpectedly, they lost the gamble.
Not only did they fail to clear the road, they also owed a huge debt. At this moment, the family was full of resentment, blaming each other, and the house was in chaos.
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Zhou Jingshuo was delighted after hearing this and left work early to pick up Yu Huan. The guard at the school gate was familiar with him and let him drive in directly.
Zhou Jingshuo drove the car to the teaching building, parked it, and got out of the car. He first saw Yu Huan, and then he saw the boy next to her, who was lowering his head and talking to her.
Students attending classes around them were coming in and out. They stood at the steps outside, one was thin and tall, the other was slender and pretty. The scene was beautiful and romantic.
When Zhou Jingshuo goes out, he will also look in the mirror to check his appearance.
Although he didn't want to admit it, his temperament had changed as early as when he came back.
It is an unchangeable indifference honed by time and the world.
Others always said he looked mature, or that he had abilities that didn't suit his age. But only Zhou Jingshuo knew that those were all gained from his experience in his previous life.
He will never again have the innocence and purity of his age. If others bring up these things with him, he will only think them childish and useless.
That's the difference between him and his peers.
So, now she feels the difference, feels that he and she are not from the same world, and turns to making friends with people who understand her at school?
Yes, she is young both mentally and physically, innocent and naive, likes unrealistic fantasies, and should make friends with people of the same age...
But why?
He won't allow it.
She was the one who made him what he is today, so she has to stay by his side forever.
Zhou Jingshuo thought a lot about revenge, but she had no specific means of implementation in mind. However, no matter which fantasy ended, she had no way to escape from him.
"What are you talking about?" Zhou Jingshuo walked over with a smile, shook Yu Huan's hand, and asked in a seemingly friendly manner.
Xu Qingheng was indifferent to the others and only cared about why there was one missing article in yesterday's update. She said angrily, "You don't keep your word."
"I didn't ask you for the homework for the elective course. You sent it to me yourself." Yu Huan said anxiously.
"But you clicked on it and read it." Xu Qingheng opened his phone and pointed at the records left by Yu Huan, saying aggrievedly.
"You insisted on sending it to me, I, I just clicked it and took a look." Yu Huan said with a lack of confidence.
She really didn't ask for it. Xu Qingheng had handed out two assignments at once. Since they were already handed out, couldn't she just take a quick look and check the answers?
It turned out they were arguing.
Zhou Jingshuo's smile seemed a little more sincere. He calmly pulled Yu Huan behind him and secretly declared his sovereignty:
"Sorry, we have to get ready to go back. If what happened today was Huanhuan's fault, then I apologize on her behalf. If you're not busy, come to my place for some tea and I'll mediate between you two."
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was an invalid suggestion, mainly intended to warn the other party that they had something else to do and had to leave first.
Unexpectedly, Xu Qingheng really listened to him. He glanced at Yu Huan who was silent, then walked towards Zhou Jingshuo's car and said, "Let's go."
Zhou Jingshuo stood there in a daze, and Yu Huan glared at him, saying, "Look at what you've done."
How could he know that Xu Qingheng would actually agree?
But there is no way to take back the invitation you have issued.
So the scene appeared: the three of them sat at the table, looking at each other, watching a pot of Dahongpao tea slowly brew.
It was not until Xu Qingheng actually sat here that he came to his senses and suddenly realized that he had gone a little too far.
He was uncomfortable, but Yu Huan felt at home here. His mind raced, and he sighed in mock worry, holding his chin. "Actually, I write less for everyone's benefit."
Xu Qingheng looked at him with a puzzled look.
"I did that to ensure the quality of the article. You have to know that good works are polished. If you push too hard, not only will the quality be low, but your inspiration will also be completely exhausted..."
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