Proud Military Sister-in-Law of Rebirth

Seeing Liu Li run away like an ostrich, Wan Chuer chuckled. What a paper tiger!

She doesn't intend to go to Liu Li again. Let the society teach her how to be a man.

Now it seems that the power of society is still very strong, but in a week, Liu Li has been influenced by heaven and earth.

Xiaobai is still willing to help her with this. Xiaobai's favor needs to be changed. Wan Chuer is thinking about finding time to plan a modern nightclub for Xiaobai.

Now she has more than a thousand dollars on her. She has to do something about it.

Wan Chuer thought about the pickles in his home and the various views in the family yard of the glass factory. He thought it would be better to move out of the family yard if he wanted to do the pickle business for a long time. At least there could be no more pickles. Otherwise, Angelica dahurica would be asked about what to do.

This matter can't be discussed with baizhixi. We have to tell her when it is done, otherwise baizhixi must save a thousand yuan for her to go to college.

In the morning class, as usual, Wan Chuer ignored the people and things around her. She bowed her head and studied hard. Her progress still lags behind. After all, she hasn't grasped middle school knowledge in more than ten or twenty years.

Wan Chuer was not in a hurry. She picked up the old knowledge bit by bit according to her plan step by step. Because she was smart and her thinking was more mature, she didn't encounter any major difficulties on the way of learning. The only thing she needed was time.

So Wan Chuer, in addition to the necessary things, grasps every minute and every second tightly and learns one more second, so she can keep up with the current progress one second earlier.

Teacher Zhu, the head teacher, saw that Wan Chuer was still hard-working and eager to learn after so long. She had some expectations for her for the moment. Even if some class cadres were dissatisfied that Wan Chuer did not participate in class collective activities, she would take it down.

Achievement is the most important. If one more student can be admitted to a key university, it will be better for her and the school.

After several times of hitting the wall, the people in the class gradually paid little attention to Wan Chuer.

There are even a large number of students holding their breath, looking forward to the arrival of the monthly exam, thinking that after the monthly exam, if Wan Chuer's grades are not good, they should be prepared to preach Wan Chuer.

Who makes her always stay out of the class, who makes her always put on a good look of study and give everyone so much pressure.

Wan Chuer doesn't know anything about these. Even if she knows, she won't care.

Now, there are only two things that are most important to her. The first is to take an examination of a good university, realize a regret in her last life and make Angelica happy; The second is that Angelica dahurica can live healthily and happily.

Everything else is a cloud to her.

After going home for lunch, Wan Chuer hurried out to find a house on the pretext that he had something to do at school and didn't have a lunch break at home.

She basically looked for houses near several big markets. In the 1990s, there were no intermediaries in small counties and cities. They ran one by one and asked one by one. At noon, she saw several houses to rent, but she was not very satisfied. It was not the single family she wanted.

Seeing that it was time to go to school, Wan Chuer hurried to the school to continue his afternoon homework.

After running for nearly a week, she finally found a satisfactory house on Friday.

The house she found was a little away from the family courtyard of the glass factory. Near the big market in the east of the city, it was a small courtyard with only three main rooms and one small south room. The house is a brick house for some years, not as good as the plank building of the family courtyard of the glass factory.

But the temporary small workshop for their mother and daughter to make pickles is enough.

Wan Chuer made a high price counter-offer with the landlord, and finally agreed to pay 1000 yuan a year once a year.

Wan Chuer handed in a thousand yuan on the spot, wrote a receipt, asked the landlord to sign and got the key.

The landlord was an ordinary couple who worked in the Grain Bureau. They lived near the small yard. When they saw Wan Chuer, a little girl, taking out 1000 yuan at once and doing things in order, they couldn't help asking:

"Little girl, do your family know that you rent this house? Don't you have to discuss it with your family? "

Wan Chuer said with a smile, "I can make decisions about our family. I've discussed it with my family. We've come to see your little yard before."

The landlady sighed, "your child is really sensible. He can do such a big thing. My son is as big as you. He won't help when the oil bottle falls down."

Wan chu'er didn't answer, but just smiled.

Taking the key, Wan Chuer looked at the house carefully inside and outside again. He planned to buy something in his heart, then locked the door and wanted to go back to school.

She just walked a few steps, and two young men came to her, talking and laughing. She glanced casually and was stunned. For a moment, her hands and feet were a little stiff, and her heartbeat missed a few beats.

One of them is Jiang Kechu.

Even if he hadn't met for ten years, Wan Chuer still clearly remembered Jiang Kechu's appearance.

The first time she met Jiang Kechu in her last life was at the age of 18. A month after Bai Zhixi went, Jiang Kechu brought a package of gifts to see her. She had just lost Bai Zhixi. She was in fear, fear and anger. She directly threw the things Jiang Kechu brought into the first hospital. Now Jiang Kechu is really young and promising. She can feel the vigorous vitality at a glance. Her white hair has not been angry yet. Jiang Kechu approached step by step. Wan Chuer felt that her blood was about to solidify. Her hands and feet were shaking. She had no time to think about why she was like this. Jiang Kechu and his friends casually talked about interesting things in the army. Keen, he soon noticed the abnormal Wan Chuer in front of him. He looked at it. The sharp sight swept Wan Chuer's body and made her tremble. She quickly lowered her head, tried to suppress her excited and shouting heart, and continued to move forward rigidly. She doesn't know Jiang Kechu, and neither does Jiang Kechu. She subconsciously didn't want to have anything to do with Jiang Kechu, and didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Jiang Kechu. She tried to straighten her back. Jiang Kechu saw clearly that the person in front of him was only a 16-year-old middle school student. He looked suspiciously and determined that he didn't know the girl. He also saw Wan Chuer's rigidity, so he turned his head and looked at the friends around him, as if they knew him. In a long time, the two finally passed by. Wan Chuer was slightly relieved and recovered. He couldn't help asking himself: why should Jiang Kechu be nervous? Why should Jiang Kechu make her nervous! Can Jiang Kechu really control her wanchuer!? Hum, Jiang Kechu, don't think about it! We'd better not find anyone in our life. Wan chu'er's arrogant spirit suddenly rose, his hands and feet were no longer stiff, and his blood was unblocked. He raised his head high and swaggered forward. Jiang Kechu looked back and shook his head. He was a little surprised at the little girl's transformation. One second ago, he was still a timid girl. Another second, he was like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. It was radiant and can't be ignored. This novel has been translated by www.wuxiahere.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.