Soft and delicate reborn, she is a beautiful boss

The discussion on the group assignment went very smoothly. Shu Yue and Li Jiayang had many similar views on literature. They discussed and analyzed lively and cheerfully. Song Hewan was also happy to see the rapid progress of the assignment.

As for Guo Liang...he looks like he's nothing to do with anything, which makes people irritated just looking at him.

Finally, their group decided on the content of the ppt as: Character Analysis of Jia Tanchun in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

After returning to the dormitory after the meeting, Song Hewan sat down and carefully compiled the discussion, including what everyone said, the results of the discussion, the final task assignment, etc., into text and sent it to the WeChat group, and urged everyone to complete the daily tasks

feedback.

This is actually the informal meeting minutes.

A skill that Song Hewan learned after working may be of great use at critical moments.

…

The group assignments have been dealt with, and now it’s time to get down to business.

She has the luck of being reborn, so she shouldn't waste the opportunity. After all, she is also a financial professional. Although she accidentally got into finance in her previous life, she has always paid attention to stock investment.

Combining the time and the news during this period, Song Hewan remembered that there was a monster stock that would have 20 consecutive daily limits in a month.

Since she knows, she has no choice but...hehehe.

Fortunately, her parents have encouraged her to manage and manage money since she was a child. She has always kept the money herself, and it has never been like the jokes on the Internet -

"When I was young, my parents asked me to keep it for me, but I never saw them again after that."

After confirming repeatedly, Song Hewan directly bought the stock with 100,000 yuan in one fell swoop, taking a 100% heavy position.

Just waiting for the little money to come in!

When Song Hewan was smiling from ear to ear, her phone suddenly vibrated and a WeChat message came in.

Jian Zhiyan: "I'll wait for you downstairs in your dormitory at 5 o'clock."

Song Hewan: "Huh?"

Jian Zhiyan: "Eat."

Song Hewan was speechless and held her forehead. Of course she knew it was for dinner, but why not just go to the grilled fish restaurant? Why come downstairs to her dormitory?

The dormitory building where her dormitory is located is at the end of the campus. If she is going to eat, Jian Zhiyan will not have a convenient way to get there.

I really don’t understand what is going through this person’s mind every day?

To say the least, he was the center of attention wherever he went, and she didn't want people to misunderstand him.

Song Hewan: "How about I wait for you downstairs in your dormitory."

When she went to the grilled fish restaurant, she passed by the boys' dormitory, which was a veritable drop-in.

Even if you stop for a while, it won't be very eye-catching.

Jian Zhiyan: "That's fine."

…

There are always a few sweet couples downstairs in the dormitory at night.

Jian Zhiyan had been waiting for Song Hewan downstairs in his dormitory early.

He looked at the young couple beside him and wondered if he should learn from them how to fall in love. However, when his studious attitude was used in this aspect, it was actually a bit ridiculous.

The young couple next to them were stared at so directly by him. The two of them suddenly felt uncomfortable and stopped talking to each other.

The young lovers looked at each other silently, their big eyes staring at the small ones.

Boy: What is he looking at?

Girl: I don’t know!

In order to avoid embarrassment, Song Hewan deliberately blocked the time and walked downstairs to Jian Zhiyan's dormitory at 5 o'clock. As soon as she arrived, she saw this strange scene.

"Jian Zhiyan." She called his name and waved to him.

Hearing her voice, Jian Zhiyan felt happy and walked straight towards Song Hewan.

Song Hewan looked at the young man's tall and straight figure, his fair and translucent skin, his handsome and stern face... It seemed that he was faintly smiling at her.

She felt like her heart had been hit by an AK-47, bang bang bang!

Even as you get older, you can still be a nymphomaniac.

"Let's go." The boy's voice brought her thoughts back.

Waiting for the two figures to go away, the couple breathed a sigh of relief.

Boy: "Is that Jian Zhiyan?"

Girl: "It seems so. Who is the girl?"

Boy: "It looks like they were in a stage play together, Song or something."

Girl: "Song Hewan. Are they together?"

Boy: "No way. There are so many people chasing Jian Zhiyan, what's so special about Song Hewan."

Girl: "That's true."

The grilled fish shop at the south gate of the school is very popular.

The food is fresh, tastes good, and the price is affordable. Students love to eat here.

Jian Zhiyan, Song Hewan and others arrived at neither too early nor too late, so there happened to be the last empty table left.

"I'm treating you to some," Song Hewan asked.

"You order." Another concise reply.

After resurrecting her life, Song Hewan was no longer as hesitant and timid when interacting with others as before. Especially when it came to food, since she was asked to order, she ordered her favorite food without hesitation.

The two of us ordered a Qingjiang grilled fish with spicy black bean flavor, with green bamboo shoots, potatoes, baby cabbage and wide noodles, a plate of salt and pepper mushrooms, a stone pot tofu, and a piece of bread temptation.

Then just wait for the food to be served.

Except for the first day of her rebirth when he sent her to the infirmary, rehearsed the stage play and made the magic wand together last time, the two of them had no other interactions in private. Song Hewan didn't know what to talk about and always felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, this embarrassing situation disappeared after the delicious food was served.

Song Hewan's eyes immediately lit up when she saw the fragrant grilled fish. She politely exchanged a few words with Jian Zhiyan and immediately started eating with her chopsticks.

Jian Zhiyan found it a little funny.

Jian Zhiyan: It turns out that she is a foodie.

"Do you like grilled fish very much?" Jian Zhiyan asked.

"Of course, among the restaurants around the school, I think this one is the best."

"Then what else do you like to eat?"

When it comes to what she likes to eat, Song Hewan opens up the conversation. There is no delicacy in the world that she doesn't like.

Liu Jiguang's hotpot chicken, Xiyuecheng's Tan Douhua, Xiaodongtian's Chongqing hotpot, 1989's Beijing roast duck... they are all treasures.

Jian Zhiyan saw her talking happily and silently remembered everything in her heart.

The little girl loves to eat so much, but she looks a little thin.

That's okay, I can let her eat more in the future to make her gain weight.

After thinking about it, he saw Song Hewan concentrating on talking, so he naturally picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a large piece of fish and put it into her bowl.

Song Hewan's mind was full of all kinds of delicious food, and she was talking happily. She picked up the fish and ate it. The two of them had a tacit understanding as if they were already lovers.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong in her mind, but she did not stop and continued to chew the fragrant fish meat.

Eh?

Just now, Jian Zhiyan served her some food, right?

She seems to eat it naturally in her stomach?

Realizing that there was something unbelievable about the situation in front of her, Song Hewan couldn't help but eat a few more pieces of salt and pepper mushrooms to calm down her shock, closed her mouth and started to eat.

"By the way, send me your class schedule." Jian Zhiyan said.

Song Hewan almost choked after taking a mouthful of mushrooms.

"What?"

"Send me the class schedule."

"Why?" Song Hewan suddenly became alert.

What are your intentions? Song Hewan secretly cursed.

Jian Zhiyan's various behaviors were too abnormal, but when she thought about how the other person was obviously such a popular school sweetheart, she always felt that it was just her own wild imagination.

"Oh, let me take a look at the elective courses. I don't know what to choose next semester."

Damn, that’s what it is.

That's right, the school has a wide variety of elective courses. Some of the courses are not even easy to pass, and she has to do a lot of homework before choosing them.

"Oh, I sent you a message on WeChat."

"The subjects I chose are all pretty good, easy to pass, and the classes are interesting." Song Hewan generously passed on her experience to Jian Zhiyan.

When Jian Zhiyan got Song Hewan's class schedule, his face remained calm but his heart was filled with joy.

Next, the two people chatted happily and naturally during the meal.

But when Song Hewan scanned the QR code to check out, she found that the table showed that it had already been paid.

"Didn't I agree that I would treat you to dinner?"

"Next time."

The boy's faint voice spread lightly in the girl's ears like magic, leaving her at a loss.

Why will there be a next time?

Song Hewan looked at Jian Zhiyan blankly, her mind filled with doubts.

So, she was puzzled by Jian Zhiyan's behavior and racked her brains along the way, trying to come up with an explanation, but to no avail. When they got to the boys' dormitory, the other party still had no intention of stopping.

"You're here." Song Hewan pointed to the dormitory building and said.

"It's okay, I'll take you back."

Song Hewan: What's going on with this weird painting style? Come on, the two of them don't have any special relationship, so this is not good.

Song Hewan felt that she was sweating faintly on her forehead, so she quickly said: "No, you should go back as soon as you are downstairs. My dormitory is not far in front."

Before Jian Zhiyan could speak, Song Hewan waved her hand directly to him and said, "Goodbye!"

Then, he walked away quickly, leaving behind a figure who left in a panic.

Jian Zhiyan stood quietly.

His beautiful eyes kept staring at Song Hewan's figure as she gradually walked away. He waited until she completely disappeared from his sight before murmuring: "It seems a little difficult. The little girl doesn't seem to be interested in me."

He recalled that during stage play rehearsals, Song Hewan often stared at Sun Ruxin, and he couldn't help being shocked.

Uh, isn't that possible?

…

Song Hewan walked quickly to the dormitory and slowed down after walking a short distance, expecting that Jian Zhiyan would not catch up.

She needed to be alone to digest what happened that day.

First, I met the "Tiankeng" Guo Liang in my favorite class, and in the evening I had dinner with the "unbelievable" Jian Zhiyan. Today was not an easy day!

As they walked, Song Hewan was lost in thought, when three tall figures flashed out not far ahead, which really startled her.

She thought about taking a detour and walked over, but the three people walked straight towards her.

At this moment, there happened to be no one else around. The September night breeze was blowing, bringing with it a hint of coolness.

The three people opposite stopped and looked at her.

Song Hewan also stopped and looked at the three people. They were three boys. Two of them stood crookedly and looked a bit unruly, some like students and some like street gangsters. The other one was more normal, if only

Standing there alone, he should be a sunny young man, but if you look at him together, he doesn't look like a good person.

At this time, one of the boys who looked like a "little gangster" came forward and said to Song Hewan: "Robbing... robbing."

Song Hewan was on guard for a long time. She stepped forward with one foot and her heel was slightly weak. She grabbed the opponent's arm with her upper body and drove the opponent's body. She turned around, bent her knees, lowered her center of gravity, and exerted force.

"Ha!" she shouted in a low voice.

He picked up the boy who came forward and threw him out in one go.

"Ah!" The boy, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was caught off guard and was thrown up, flew out, and fell to the lawn, screaming in pain.

In addition, the two boys stood stunned and heard the girl's faint voice coming over.

"It's your turn."