A Letter From The Future Every Day

Jiang family.

Xuezhu has already gone to school.

Dugu Narcissus stayed at Jiang Feng's house.

Looking at yesterday's floating profit amount in the US stock account, Dugu Shuixian couldn't believe his eyes.

"Six million U.S. dollars in floating profit?? I remember when I left last night, the floating profit in the account was only three million U.S. dollars."

Dugu Shuixian is not a professional stock expert, but he is not a complete novice either.

The profit increased nearly eight times a day.

It is not unprecedented in the history of stock operations.

But if you look carefully at Jiang Feng's operations, almost every purchase and sale is at a very reasonable price.

You know, stocks are changing rapidly, and Dugu Narcissus doesn’t know what to say other than admiration for such a precise ‘stepping point’.

"Even if it is blessed by good luck, having this good luck is also a kind of ability."

She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was soundly sleeping.

"Who would have thought that this once humble boy would already be a rich man worth tens of millions?"

Dugu Shuixian thought about Jiang Feng saying that he wanted to acquire Huatian Group.

"I thought he was crazy, but maybe there will be a miracle."

Of course, although she had some expectations, Dugu Shuixian still didn't dare to have too many expectations.

After all, Huatian Group is now a comprehensive group.

Although its businesses include non-performing assets such as real estate, it also has excellent assets such as Huatian Hospital and Huatian Pharmaceutical.

Even if Huatian Group is deeply involved in a scandal in the future and its market value plummets, it will be difficult to control Huatian Group without one billion yuan.

However, no matter how talented Jiang Feng is, how can he possibly earn enough RMB one billion?

Yesterday he did make a lot of money in the US stock market, but he must have been blessed by good luck.

Otherwise, how could an ordinary high school student have such a keen sense of the stock market?

But good luck doesn't always come.

and

"If what Jiang Feng said is true, in addition to the problem of human drug experimentation, Huatian Group also has a more serious problem of illegal fund-raising. Even if it acquires Huatian Group, how can it plug such a huge financial loophole?"

Thinking of this, Dugu Shuixian's once excited mood gradually became more solemn.

——

The other side.

Xuezhu didn't think too much. She really thought it was Jiang Feng who won the 200 million grand prize.

After all, Jiang Feng showed her the photo of him receiving the prize at the Welfare Lottery Center, as well as the winning lottery ticket.

In fact, Xuezhu is also a rather suspicious person, but she also has a shortcoming.

That is, she has great trust in the people she trusts.

If Dugu Shuixian or Jiang Feng sold her, she might still be helping count the money.

When Xuezhu returned to school, the first class was over.

"Squad leader, what good thing has happened to you that makes you so happy?" someone asked.

Someone also asked: "Monitor, do you really want to give up the inheritance of your adoptive father and adoptive mother? I heard it can be several hundred million."

"Money is something external to the body. It is precisely because of these things that my past life was so unfortunate. This is why I am very happy now. I feel light without money." Xuezhu said with a chuckle.

"As expected of the squad leader, his level is several levels higher than ours."

"Okay, stop flattering me." Xuezhu paused and then said, "What were you talking about around here just now?"

“We are discussing whether ordinary people can win big prizes by buying lottery tickets,” someone said.

"Definitely!" Xuezhu said firmly.

"Have you been hit by the squad leader?"

"No."

"Then why are you so sure?"

"A relative of mine has been hit by a drug." Xuezhu said.

"How many hits?"

"I can't say the amount, but it's a grand prize anyway." Xuezhu chuckled.

After saying that, Xuezhu hummed a little tune and sat down in his seat.

There was a letter with a heart on her desk.

"what?"

Although there were many boys who confessed their love to her and wrote love letters to her, but in Xuezhu's memory, only one person liked to make it look like a letter and put a heart on it, making it so cute.

but

She picked up the envelope and turned it over to the other side.

A line of elegant font: To my favorite Princess Snow Bamboo.

"This handwriting"

Xuezhu was about to ask where the envelope came from when the class bell rang.

This section is a Chinese class, which is the class of the head teacher Mo Lan.

She came to the podium and said: "Everyone, we welcomed the return of classmate Link yesterday, and today we welcome another new student to join our class family."

After speaking, Mo Lan looked at the door and said, "Classmate Baiyun."

Then, a tall and handsome boy walked into the classroom.

"Wow~"

Many girls in the class immediately became excited.

"so hot."

There are also a few that are relatively calm.

For example, Ye Mei.

She's been a little annoyed lately.

Her mother said Jiang Feng had violent tendencies and would not let her go to Jiang's house again.

In addition, Ye Mei has always been more concerned about the relationship between Jiang Feng and Lonely Narcissus.

"Does Jiang Feng like that kind of mature big sister now?"

Of course, Shen Moli was the one who didn't respond.

The stepsister remained as cold as ever. She didn't even raise her head to look at Bai Yun who was introducing herself on the podium.

However, Xuezhu was looking at Baiyun.

She sighed.

"It's indeed this guy."

In the past, Xuezhu told Ye Mei that she had also rejected the confession of her childhood sweetheart.

The guy who was rejected by Xuezhu was the boy on the podium, Bai Yun.

After the introduction, Bai Yun sat down in the penultimate seat in the northwest corner of the classroom.

The seat behind him was also empty.

That's Jiang Feng's seat.

After class in the second period, just as Bai Yun was about to stand up, several girls gathered around him.

Link looked very angry.

Yesterday, those girls were still surrounding him.

"Being handsome is useless. These days, money is king." Link muttered.

Bai Yun heard this.

He just smiled and did not respond to Link's words.

"Speaking of which, where are the classmates behind me?" Link asked, looking at the girl next to him.

"He committed murder and the school won't let him go to school." A girl said.

Ye Mei stood up suddenly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"How can we talk nonsense? He killed someone and the school refused to let him go to school. Isn't it true?" the girl retorted.

Ye Mei choked.

I had no choice but to sit down angrily.

Bai Yun was a little surprised and whispered: "Is the classmate who is absent from class at the back the girl's boyfriend?"

"No. Childhood sweetheart. She rejected the boy behind her before, but now she is worried. I really don't understand what she is thinking." A girl said.

Bai Yun's eyes lit up: "Is it possible that she rejected her childhood sweetheart just because she was shy, but she still likes him in her heart?"

"It's possible."

Bai Yun didn't know what he thought of, and he was ecstatic.

At this time, Xuezhu also left his seat and walked towards Baiyun.

The eyes of the boys in the class were instantly attracted.

It’s okay for other girls to be attracted to that Baiyun, but not for the monitor.

The monitor belongs to everyone!

Baiyun also saw Xuezhu walking towards him, and was very happy.

At this time, Xuezhu came to him and dropped the unopened letter on Baiyun's desk.

"Baiyun, you don't think that if you transfer to our school, I will be very moved, do you?" Xuezhu paused, and then said: "Don't waste your efforts, I will not date you."

The students in the class were stunned.

It seemed that this was the first time for everyone to see Xuezhu openly rejecting someone so openly.

"No, I just want to study in the same classroom with you, that's all, I won't disturb you." Bai Yun chuckled.

He wasn't angry.

Xuezhu said nothing more, turned and left.

There was a wry smile on Bai Yun's lips, and a hint of confusion.

He had already thought that Xuezhu would refuse. He didn't know how many times he had been rejected by Xuezhu.

But what he didn't expect was that Xuezhu would openly reject him in public.

It's not like her character.

In his opinion, Xuezhu usually doesn't do things to the extreme, and even if it's people and things she doesn't like, she will leave room for relaxation.

But this time, she obviously didn't leave any room for herself.

"Why is this happening? Could it be..."

Bai Yun paused, then suddenly whispered: "Is there anyone Xuezhu likes?"

"No. Although she has been very close to a boy in the class recently, oh, it's the boy behind you, named Jiang Feng. But it's more about poverty alleviation. That boy has never had any sense of presence in the class. Recently, Under the guidance of the squad leader, he gradually gained a sense of presence in the class. But I didn't expect that he would actually kill someone."

"What's going on with the murder?" Bai Yun asked again.

"I don't know exactly whether it was self-defense or intentional homicide. The police have not yet made a formal determination."

At this time, the bell rang for the third period, and the girls surrounding Bai Yun all returned to their seats.

After school at noon, Shen Moli packed up her books and prepared to leave the classroom.

"Sister Jasmine, wait for me." Xuezhu said.

Shen Moli had a dark look on her face.

Xuezhu trotted all the way to Shen Moli, held Shen Moli's arm, and smiled: "We have already slept together and had skin-to-skin contact, so why are we still so cold?"

Shen Moli ignored the whole process.

When they arrived at the electric car shed, Xuezhu found Shen Moli's electric car and took the lead and sat in the back.

Shen Moli was helpless.

She sighed and said, "I want to go home."

"I want to go home too."

"That's my home."

"It will also be my home from now on."

Shen Moli:

She also knew that she couldn't get rid of Xuezhu, so she didn't 'struggle' anymore. Then she started the electric car and left the school with Xuezhu.

"The boy transferred to the class today is your ex-boyfriend?" Shen Moli said suddenly on the way.

"How could it be? My first love is still there." Xuezhu paused, smiled, and then said: "Sister Jasmine, what's wrong? Are you interested in him? Do you want me to introduce you to him?"

"Is it because you didn't want to be misunderstood by Jiang Feng when you publicly rejected him today?" Shen Moli ignored Xuezhu's teasing and asked again.

"So be it."

"You have never done such a thing before." Shen Moli paused and then said, "Do you really like Jiang Feng?"

Xuezhu fell silent.

In the past, she once asked herself, is a person like herself, who is full of distortion and darkness in her heart, really worthy of a romantic love?

She is anxious, she is uneasy, she is afraid.

Therefore, she has kept her heart closed for so many years.

Even if he first said that he wanted to sleep with Jiang Feng, it was just an act of depravity, not because of love.

"But since when did I start to have expectations in my heart? Since when did a girl like me start to want to have a romantic romance?"

Xuezhu doesn't know.

But one thing was clear to her.

If a light shines through her heart, it must be from Jiang Feng.

Shen Moli couldn't see Xuezhu's expression behind her, but she could probably guess that Xuezhu should have realized that she liked Jiang Feng.

"It's good. Jiang Feng originally liked Xuezhu, and now Xuezhu also likes him. The love between two people is the most beautiful melody of youth. But... why do I feel depressed in my heart?"

Shen Moli was silent.

After a while, snowflakes fell.

Snowing.

Shen Moli looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes are flying in the sky and bamboo trees are swaying on the roadside.

There was a hint of sadness in Shen Moli's eyes.

"Oh, I understand. Winter is the world of snow and bamboo, not the season of jasmine."