Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 102 When you go out, you give your identity to yourself
In fact, as long as it’s not on the rooftop, it’s no big deal if you meet in the corridor.

It was only because it was Li Qingyue that Chen And took a few more glances.

He nodded as a greeting and walked into the classroom.

Shu Keqing coughed twice in a slightly awkward manner and said, "Qingyue, come in quickly."

The girl took small steps, lowered her head, hummed softly, and followed the boy.

After a while, Shu Keqing put on a serious face and walked in.

The classroom, which had been a little noisy, immediately became quiet.

She has the highest prestige in Class 1, with Chen An second only to her.

Sometimes when it comes to discipline, even other teachers’ words are not as effective as Chen An’s.

Chen An stood outside the innermost group and waited until the girl brushed past him and walked in before he sat down.

Maybe because the teacher was there, Zhou Yutong and Li Qingyue didn't talk to him today. They just kept reading their Chinese textbooks in the morning.

Chen An was also happy to have some free time, so he did not join in the morning reading and just read quietly.

The books he read were very diverse, including classic foreign masterpieces and magazines sold on the street. Sometimes, when he was in the mood, he would even snatch a youth magazine from Tongtong to read.

Don't underestimate the status of Yilin and fireworks among students these days. Zhou Yutong basically buys them every issue, and every time they are ruthlessly snatched away by Chen An, she pouts and glares at him.

The boy was reading quietly and didn't notice that someone was watching him secretly.

Li Qingyue first sat upright, placed her hands neatly on the desk, and read aloud while glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.

Later I felt that this was a bit forced, and I could only see a vague shadow in my peripheral vision.

So he quietly changed his posture and stopped sitting upright, so that he could see the boy's face clearly.

She looked for a while and found that Teacher Shu had walked away and no one was paying attention to her, so she moved her small stool closer.

My eyes then moved past the boy's face to see what he was looking at.

Li Qingyue didn't know why she did this. She was always sneaky and felt like a thief ready to do something bad...

Anyway, she couldn't help but want to know anything about Chen An.

It was a magazine with "Fireworks" written on the top of the page. It was a new item that had just been snatched from Zhou Yutong in the morning.

Her eyes fell on the magazine, and a large, bold and black title caught her eye, which immediately made her heart beat faster.

Secret Love

Two very concise words.

Li Qingyue continued reading and found out that this story was about a junior high school girl who had a crush on her boy desk mate.

He had a strong foundation in writing and easily expressed the ignorant feeling of youth. Li Qingyue's face turned red as she read it. She tried to look away several times and recite seriously, but always failed in the next second. She could not help but keep looking back.

He was so engrossed in watching that he didn't notice that she was sitting closer and closer.

In other words, the upper body is getting closer and closer.

Until Chen An could smell the faint fragrance of her hair...it was the scent of lavender.

Not heavy, smells nice.

So he turned his head and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, ah..."

The girl seemed to have not expected him to ask the question suddenly. Her eyes were confused and she uttered "ah" twice in a daze.

Until one moment, she suddenly woke up, blushed, panicked, and retorted loudly.

"I don't have a crush on you!"

For a moment, the air seemed to fall into an eerie silence.

Chen An stroked his forehead and sighed.

This girl...

Fortunately, the reading voices of the whole class were much louder than hers, so it did not attract everyone's attention. Otherwise, the girl would be so embarrassed that she would want to crawl into the ground.

The only person who must have heard it was Zhou Yutong who was behind them. She took the opportunity to poke Chen An and then winked at him.

She chuckled, "And you still say you didn't have a fight?"

He clicked his tongue again and looked at the girl beside him who was burying her head and not daring to look up.

He lowered his voice and said, "Our Qingyue is so big, can't we take you down?"

Chen An rolled up the magazine and hit her on the forehead mercilessly. "Ouch, it hurts!"

……

……

The golden autumn of October has passed, and another autumn is approaching.

Walking on the road, there is no longer the strong scent of flowers on the roadside.

The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in No. 1 Middle School have passed their peak blooming period and are now mostly withering.

It was an ordinary afternoon.

The boy and the woman were strolling back to the classroom.

"I submitted my resignation application a few days ago. I will be able to leave school in about a week once the handover is completed."

Shu Keqing looked at the withered osmanthus tree and said softly.

"Well... don't be too anxious. It won't take ten days or half a month."

The boy didn't seem to care and just answered casually.

It was an uphill slope, and they walked up slowly. Chen An turned his head to look at the teenagers who were sweating on the playground below.

Basketball...

In his previous life, he was addicted to it for a while when he was a sophomore in high school. Later, as he entered his third year of high school, the pressure of study suddenly increased, and he gradually withdrew from it.

He never touched this sport again until he went to college, graduated, and the company held various sports competitions.

I still play badminton occasionally.

"Alas, I am always... a little uneasy."

Beside him, the woman pursed her lips and stammered.

Chen An listened and knew that it was time to give her some chicken soup again.

"Your anxiety stems from your lack of confidence. You feel that you can't do well, and you worry that you can't do well. You feel that words like starting a company and managing a company are too far away from you..."

The boy slowed down his pace and spoke slowly.

His voice suddenly paused, and he continued:

"But that's not true. The world is made up of a huge makeshift team. There are not many examples of people who have risen to the top of their industry without being professionals."

"Besides, you don't need to do anything, just meet a few people for me... Oh, by the way, you should be familiar with these people. They are the ones who held an online meeting yesterday and asked you to sit in."

After hearing his advice, Shu Keqing still sighed and rubbed her face.

There was some frustration between his brows.

"It's easy as you say... Besides, what if I can't live up to your expectations and convince everyone?"

"I have no experience, and no relevant industry background..."

"Who told you that you have no experience or background?"

Chen An suddenly interrupted her.

The woman looked a little confused.

After a while, she saw the boy smile slightly.

"I graduated from a well-known domestic university, then went abroad for three years to study, taught myself a double degree in finance and mathematics, and returned with experience on Wall Street..."

"The most important thing is that you are still the person in charge of our Anxi Venture Capital, the president and CEO. You have achieved countless successes at a young age and have hundreds of millions of funds..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Shu Keqing couldn't stand it anymore, her eyes widened and she pointed at herself.

"Is this really me?"

How come she doesn't know how amazing she is?

Besides, when did she go abroad to study? What's the point of having a double degree? I was really stunned when I heard that.

"Teacher Shu, you have to know that we are Party A, the ones responsible for distributing the coins..."

"Besides, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself."

The young man spoke earnestly and patted her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)