Rebirth 1990: I have three golden fingers

Fang Bai was in his fifties in his previous life. He had been running business for so many years. He had never seen any monsters and monsters. He was big-hearted and big-hearted, so it was quite easy for him to introduce himself.

It's just that I act like a passionate warrior. When I see them excited, I feel like I've said a bit too much. This is the bad habit of salesmen. It's easy to feel good about introducing things.

But even if you are so confident, you must be so confident.

If you are not confident, you will feel embarrassed and others will be embarrassed too.

Fang Bai walked through the aisle gracefully with a smile. His classmates looked at him a few more times and focused more on the three fingers on his right hand to see if it was really that miserable.

After secretly seeing the scar on his finger, I was slightly shocked. It was exactly what he said. If it were him, he probably wouldn't know what to do. The more he thought about it, the more his classmates admired Fang Bai.

However, there was some pity in their eyes.

There are also a few students in the class who are Fang Bai's old classmates, and suddenly they feel like they don't recognize Fang Bai. Why has this guy changed so much? Did his mentality change drastically after experiencing a tragedy?

These students, most of whom are afraid of society, do not dare to haggle when buying groceries for their parents. The boss says how much is the price, and they feel embarrassed to haggle, as if they owe the boss money.

You ask them to stand on the podium and introduce themselves. If they can say more than ten words in full, it is considered good. Usually it is "Hello, classmates, my name is XXX".

Fang Bai sat in the empty seat in the corner of the back row and smiled at his deskmate. The other person smiled familiarly and stretched out his hand: "Hello, classmate Fang Bai, my name is Wang Dakai."

"Hello, please look after me in the future." Fang Bai shook hands with him and sat down.

Teacher Li walked back to the podium and returned to lecture mode: "Next, we will continue to talk about the periodicity of functions..."

Fang Bai took out his pen from his backpack. He was not very interested in the outside world at this time, so he quickly calmed down and listened to the lecture.

He hadn't brought the textbook yet. Wang Dakai next to him saw it and moved the textbook to the middle of the desk to share it with him. Fang Bai smiled and whispered "Thank you."

This short-haired boy with a rough appearance and pimples on his face is unexpectedly thoughtful and can take care of others. This kind of person can get along well even if he doesn't go to school and gets out of society.

After the third period, Wang Dakai turned his head and asked Fang Bai:

"Fang Bai, I feel like you are very familiar with the university. How do you feel about university life?"

“College life is very good, everyone aspires to it, but of course it is also a road to victory.

Of course, I haven’t been there either, and I also long for it. "Fang Bai smiled meaningfully.

This guy deliberately created a topic and tried to get closer to him. Of course, Fang Bai followed him and started chatting with him casually. The students around him gathered around Fang Bai to chat.

"Fang Bai, how did your finger get cut off?"

Suddenly, a boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks asked.

Wang Dakai slammed the table, stood up, pressed his face, and scolded him directly: "Li Hui, get out of here, you won't lift any pot, you love to expose people's scars."

"I just care about my classmates." Li Hui was really frightened when the tall Wang Dakai yelled at him.

"It's been such a long time. Fang Bai needs your concern. Why don't you ask Fang Bai for half of your living expenses." Wang Dakai said contemptuously, making Li Hui embarrassed and stopped saying anything.

If you really want to donate money, Li Hui will definitely not be happy. We are just ordinary classmates.

Fang Bai smiled and didn't bother to argue with Accountant Li: "Everyone, please sit back in your seats. Class is about to begin. We have a long time to come, and there are many opportunities for communication."

After the classmates dispersed, Fang Bai said thank you to Wang Dakai.

Wang Dakai said in a low voice: "You are too polite. You spoke very well on the podium in the last class. I particularly admire people like you who are not afraid of exposing your rural identity and can endure hardships. Unlike some classmates who are afraid When other people know that he is from a rural area, they feel very embarrassed, what a fucking piece of shit."

"There is no difference between rural people and urban people. There is no distinction between high and low status."

Fang Bai said that in this era, many city people do look down on rural people and feel that they are superior to others.

"That's right, city people can get extra points in the college entrance examination, so what do you think?"

Just after chatting for a few words, the class bell rang again.

Fang Bai calmed down and continued to listen to the lecture. It had to be said that he had a golden finger and his learning efficiency was really high. The teacher only taught once, but he could memorize a lot and apply it comprehensively.

The teacher knew that he had just arrived and did not make things difficult for him by asking him questions. Instead, when he talked about difficult problems, he asked him if he could understand.

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Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, dormitory 303, building 3, for girls.

The gentle sunshine shines on the campus. The sunlight shines through the glass window and shines on a large skirt. The breeze blows into the room and the skirt flutters slightly, revealing the smooth little heels.

The little girl tugged at her long black hair that was hanging down her shoulders. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, as if she was thinking about some troublesome issue.

On the desk, there are more than a dozen pages of letter paper, which are densely packed with words, but the fonts are very neat, the lines are smooth and plump, the spacing between the fonts is moderate, showing a sense of elegance, and the whole presents a harmonious beauty.

"He has to review his homework, so he definitely doesn't have time to read so many letters. The word count must be limited to three pages, so I have to delete it."

Qin Shuyu looked at these dozen pages, which were all about what she wanted to talk to Fang Bai.

She usually rarely communicated with her roommates, and even when she did communicate, she was passive. Suddenly she went to college, and there was no one person who often nagged her. She felt that something was missing, so she had to write it down on paper and gather a little bit every day. There are more than a dozen pages. If I delete them, I really don’t know which ones to delete.

However, considering that Fang Bai was still re-reading, she could not influence him too much, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to revise.

She lives in a six-person dormitory, and there are two other girls in the dormitory.

The door lock moved, and with a creak, the door opened, and a girl with short hair walked in. She walked towards Qin Shuyu who was sitting by the window and put the envelope in her hand on her table:

"Qin Shuyu, this is a love letter that a sophomore asked me to give to you."

Qin Shuyu smiled bitterly, took the envelope, and threw it directly into the trash can nearby without even looking at it.

Since the beginning of school, she has received several love letters, but she has not opened any of them. Fortunately, there are more girls than boys in their school, otherwise, she would have received more love letters.

She already has experience in dealing with this kind of love letters. According to what Fang Bai taught her in high school, "You can't open it and read it, and you can't reply. The more polite you are, the more people will think they have a chance and will continue to give you love letters. The best way is Throw it directly into the trash can and let the other party see your determination."

"Qin Shuyu, this senior Chen Jian is very unusual. He is handsome. I have inquired for you. He is the president of the student union of our department. He comes from a pretty good family and many girls are pursuing him."

Roommate Zhang Li threw her into the trash can without even looking at her. She really couldn't figure it out. The suitor in front of her was easier to talk to.

She herself wasn't sure what was so good about Qin Shuyu, wasn't it just that she looked better, but she didn't like to talk.

At first I thought she was cold, but after getting to know her more, I found out that she was quite enthusiastic, and I realized that she was not cold, but rather afraid of social interaction.

Qin Shuyu smiled and shook his head.

"Since you don't want to read it, I'll take it apart and read it."

"Um."

Zhang Li picked up the envelope, tore it open, and pulled out a piece of delicate paper. There were only three lines of words on it. The font was quite beautiful and she couldn't help but read:

"your name,

I've seen it before,

The most beautiful love poem! "

"It's short and three lines, very interesting, unlike some boys who wrote thousands of words, which is not interesting at all." Zhang Li commented.

Qin Shuyu heard this. She had received a lot of such love poems in high school, and Fang Bai had read some of them. She suddenly remembered Fang Bai's words: "Those who can write such poems are usually experienced lovers, and the two parties don't know each other. I know that girls won’t read it after writing so many words, and it’s still annoying, so why not just give a simple compliment to show that you are generous and win the favor of girls first.”

Seeing that Qin Shuyu was silent, Zhang Li acted as an emotional expert and helped her to clear her mind.

However, Qin Shuyu just couldn't get enough of it, so she had to give up.

Liao Xiaoyan, a roommate in the dormitory, saw Zhang Li leaving and said to Qin Shuyu: "Shu Yu, please leave Zhang Li alone, she has never been in love herself, so she doesn't know anything about feelings.

I think we should study hard in our freshman year, and we will definitely meet better ones in the future. Besides, you are so beautiful, and there is no shortage of boys chasing you. "

"Well, thank you."

Qin Shuyu smiled and nodded, and continued to write the letter, trying to send it out within the next two days.

Fang Bai gave her the address and sent it to his home for the time being.

At this time, Zhang Li, who had left the dormitory, stood at the door of the dormitory and looked around. She saw Chen Jian, who was about 175cm tall, standing quietly in front of the girls' bulletin board with his hands behind his back, seemingly looking at a promotional poster.

But when he saw Zhang Li approaching, he quickly walked over: "How is it?"

"President Chen, Qin Shuyu confiscated your envelope." Zhang Li faced him, frowned and smiled bitterly, "I tried my best to persuade her and read the contents of your envelope to her."

"Well, it's normal not to accept it. After all, we don't know each other. You did a good job, classmate Zhang." Chen Jian touched his chin, covering up his disappointed expression, smiling and maintaining his grace, "Does Qin Shuyu have a boyfriend?"

"I haven't seen her before, I guess not. I feel that Qin Shuyu is a newbie in relationships and should be easy to pursue."

"Classmate Zhang Li, I hope you can help me inquire carefully.

Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, getting you into the student union is definitely not a problem. We will quit the student union in the second semester of our junior year. At that time, I will recommend you to the teacher to become the person in charge of a certain department. My recommendation is very important. Teachers generally don’t care about the student union. , if you do a good job, becoming the president is not a problem.

"Thank you, President Chen, I will work hard." Zhang Li looked happy when she heard the promise.

After seeing Chen Jian leave, she hurriedly walked back to the dormitory. Seeing Qin Shuyu still reading, she asked seriously: "Shu Yu, do you have a boyfriend?"

"I don't have a boyfriend, but I already have someone I like." Qin Shuyu raised her head and answered without hesitation.

"You have unrequited love. Does the other person like you?"

"I like it. We have made a lifelong commitment."

"Then you said you don't have a boyfriend!"

Zhang Li felt that she had been cheated by Qin Shuyu, and she told Chen Jian that it was not the case.

"That seems different. My boyfriend may not get married in the end, but we are different."

Qin Shuyu replied seriously that Fang Bai had said this to her, and she thought it was right anyway.

Qin Shuyu's answer surprised the other roommates in the dormitory.

But if I take a closer look at what she said, I feel like she was right.

However, after listening to her words, Zhang Li felt like she could be choked to death. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, don't worry about it. Then when I wrote you a letter, you didn't say you had a boyfriend?"

"It seems like you haven't asked before, right?"

Qin Shuyu puffed up her face like an innocent chubby-faced hamster.

"..."

Zhang Li felt that there was nothing wrong with her, but she felt that Qin Shuyu was too difficult to communicate with. Is this true for people who don't like to talk?

"Zhang Li, Shu Yu is right. Besides, I already have someone I like, so don't worry about it." Liao Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhang Li holding back.

"I care about my roommate and do it for her own good.

However, I am curious about which talented person in our school captured Qin Shuyu's heart. Zhang Li retorted.

"Shu Yu, I'm also curious about who you like?"

"It's not from our school. I'm still repeating my studies."

"Ah, if you re-study, the results will definitely not be ideal. Even if you get admitted to the undergraduate program, it will be far worse than our school." Zhang Li's sense of superiority suddenly emerged, feeling that she could bring Chen Jian and Qin Shuyu together.

"Whether you pass the exam or not, it doesn't matter." Qin Shuyu brushed the hair beside her ear, disapprovingly.

Zhang Li was very speechless: "How can this not matter? This is very important. If I can't get into college and can't find a good job, how can I marry you?"

Qin Shuyu's eyes widened. In her opinion, marriage has nothing to do with academic qualifications and work, and she was very determined: "Why not? Even if he can't find a job, I can still work to make money to support the family.

Why, he must make money. "

"..."

Zhang Li was defeated and didn't want to continue persuading her. She felt that she was not talking to Qin Shuyu on the same channel.

Moreover, Qin Shuyu is poisonous!

Maybe I'll be brainwashed by her.

At the same time, the roommates were very curious about the man who planted the love poison on Qin Shuyu.

What they didn't know was that Fang Bai had not gone to college in his previous life, and Qin Shuyu still married him.

When a woman identifies with a man, academic qualifications and work mean nothing.

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