Chapter VIII

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Morning.

An Qiyue sat on the sofa with a passbook and a stack of change in front of her.

The change was two hundred and seventy dollars.

The passbook is a whole number of 1,000.

One thousand two hundred and seventy dollars.

This is all Ann Qiyue's belongings now.

More than 1,200.

Even just eating and drinking won't last long.

Not to mention that she desperately needs a computer right now.

Not to mention computers in this house, there is only one mobile phone.

A brick machine from a long time ago.

The mobile phone has been useless since Yin Qiushui passed away, and it has long been shut down.

A hurried phone rang, An Qiyue glanced at the clock, and as soon as he picked up the phone, there was an exclamation, "An Qiyue!"

"Little grass. Ann July remembered the voice. Su Xiaocao, the best friend of the original owner An July.

"An Qiyue, you are injured and hospitalized, and you won't tell me, Song Junjie and I have been to your house several times in the past few days, but I haven't seen you, I didn't expect An Yuqing's dead woman to dare to frame you, you, how is your injury? Song Junsheng said it was very serious?......

Through the phone, An Qiyue could feel Su Xiaocao's anxiety and worry on the other end of the phone.

An Yuqing subconsciously touched her face.

"I'm fine, I'm much better. ”

It's not to comfort Su Xiaocao.

It's true.

When he got up in the morning, An Qiyue found that there were some hideous wounds on his face and body yesterday, and he could hardly see anything at this time.

The injury healed quickly.

It's just incredibly fast.

She suddenly thought that when she was discharged from the hospital, the doctor had lamented that her injuries were getting better too quickly, and she was still young and good.

At that time, An July didn't take it to heart.

I didn't think that the external injuries on my body would be good immediately.

Is this the benefit of being born again?

Right?

finally waited for Su Xiaocao to hang up the phone, and An Qiyue saw that the time was not early.

An Qiyue went out with a passbook and change.

There were a lot of people on the bus in the morning, seeing the two crowded buses speeding away, An Qiyue was helpless, in order not to be late, she could only squeeze on the crowded bus, swaying back and forth on the bus like a sardine, all kinds of smells mixed together plus people sticking to people's backs, there was almost no gap between people, An Qiyue was squeezed and almost vomited out the breakfast she ate in the morning.

As the people behind continued to get out of the car, An Qiyue finally moved to the position of the car door step by step, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she felt that someone was coming over on her back, An Qiyue frowned, and looked back to see that it was a lewd middle-aged uncle.

"Sir, excuse me, my pen is off. An Qiyue just wanted to speak, but a handsome boy wearing the uniform of Yude Middle School squeezed over on the other side, and politely said to the obscene uncle.

The man cursed low and stepped back a little, but the boy picked up the pen but didn't move his position, grabbing the handrail with his right hand and looking out the window.

An Qiyue glanced at the boy, unsure if he was trying to help herself or if he really dropped the pen, she pursed her lips, and finally didn't say thank you.

After a few more stops, with a "poof", the public bus stopped, An Qiyue was the first to get off the bus, and the boy behind him also followed.

"July and July!" An Qiyue looked up and saw Song Junsheng leaning on the side of the bus stop sign, and Su Xiaocao, who was combing his ponytail, rushed over like a gust of wind, "Why are you only here now, you're going to be late soon!" ......Su Xiaocao leaned into her ear awkwardly, "Why did you come to school with our school grass, it's really a blessing." After saying that, his eyes kept looking behind him.

"Which school grass?" An Qiyue said with a smile, her face naturally unrecognizable that this was the first time she had seen the original owner's best friend since she was reborn.

Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that An July completely has all the memories of the original An July.

"Nancy! Hey, you're not, you don't even recognize Nancy! It's the one who was occupied by Du Xiaoxiao......" Su Xiaocao spoke quickly, whispering how famous Nancy was in Yude Middle School.

Ann July turned her head to look.

With a height of 1.8 meters, fair skin, handsome facial features, handsome with a little bit of the unique youth of a child of this age, the eyes are not very deep, but people can't help but think of the summer morning light, with a slightly warm feeling.

It turns out that he is Nancy, his temperament is still very special, his character should be good, he deserves the name of the school grass of Yude High School, and it is no wonder that Du Xiaoxiao is reluctant to give up and chase after him.

Ann July withdrew her gaze.

At this time, Su Xiaocao had already said something else, and An Qiyue had a sentence that responded.

Song Junsheng, who followed at the end, kicked the pebbles on the side of the road boredly, pursed his lips, and looked at the two girls in front of him biting their ears and whispering from time to time.

The three of them entered the classroom all the way, An Qiyue and the two sat in the last third row by the window, and Song Junsheng sat behind the two.

"Hey, didn't you say that July was beaten by An Yusheng very badly, I think the other places are fine except for some bruises on the corners of the mouth. Su Xiaocao kicked Song Junsheng's foot under the table and said.

An Qiyue subconsciously reached out and touched his mouth = face, it seems that being young is still very good, at least it looked a little hideous yesterday, and he couldn't see anything at this time.

"Yesterday was more serious than this!" Song Junsheng rolled his eyes and said lazily.

"Isn't it?How much difference can you make in a day, by the way! Tell me how you repaired An Yusheng yesterday, that beast ......"

"Uh-huh!" Song Junsheng coughed and looked at Su Xiaocao speechlessly, if An Yusheng is a beast......., then what is An Qiyue? Belch..... Song Junsheng had a messy feeling in the wind.

However, he was even more sure that Su Xiaocao was a brainless woman......

“...... But it doesn't matter, that grandson is just underbeaten, he almost didn't knock out July's teeth last time, but he couldn't touch half of the shadow when he avoided us for half a month, otherwise it would be up to the old lady to clean him up!" Su Xiaocao waved his fist and said hatefully.

"You can't even pinch an ant with your little arms and thin legs, and you're talking like a superwoman. Song Junsheng said sarcastically.

"Hey Song Junsheng, you look down on people, don't you......"

......

An Qiyue listened to the two of them going back and forth, while turning out the books to be taught in these classes, I haven't touched books for more than ten years, and I really feel like I don't know where to start.

However, it is not very difficult to get up for half a day, after all, An Qiyue is a high-achieving student who graduated from the National University of Singapore, and he is also a top student when he is studying. It's more than enough to cope with high school textbooks.

After the last class in the morning, Su Xiaocao was going home for lunch, and Song Junsheng was going to visit his grandmother in a nursing home with his parents today, and the three of them were separated at the school gate.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the bus to the computer city was late.

The computer city in Rongcheng is not very large, only three or four floors, and not every store is open, some of the more remote locations are empty, and there are big rental signs posted at the door, obviously the business here is not very good.

But for An July, who has very low requirements, it should be enough.

There are only more than 1,200 yuan in his pocket, but looking at the shops from store to store, a notebook with the lowest configuration costs more than 2,000, not to mention those with high configuration, An Qiyue shook his head, he can't afford to hurt if he has no money.

After shopping around the first floor and not finding a computer that could afford it, An July took the escalator to the second floor.

"Buy a computer, look at our computer, the price is cheap and there is a one-year warranty. "As soon as I arrived on the second floor, a young man from a year ago stood at the door of the store and greeted him casually.

An Qiyue glanced at the big price tag attached to the computer, paused in his footsteps, and walked over.