Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Lingjiang Bus Station is in the northeast of the county town.

Although it is far away from the central city, it is not located in the uninhabited suburbs.

Long-distance buses come and go, and there are cheap small hotels and restaurants around. Cars of migrant workers carrying things on their shoulders and backs are in a hurry. Zhou Jiangnan is full of emotion.

A small inland sixth-tier county town without pillar industries, and a county with a large population. In order to survive, the people can only leave their hometowns and work in the coastal areas, and the labor force is seriously outflowing.

At this time, Rongcheng, the capital of Sichuan Province, has not grown up. It is not like later generations that can dominate the southwest with its own strength, and even become the capital of New Zealand.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the construction site, and the hard-working workers on the project during his years as a Zhougong.

Whose parents are they, and whose children will they be?

So you have to study hard, get out of this small county, and don't be a slacker in this life!

"Alas."

"Why are you sighing? Are you reluctant to sell the copyright of the song?"

"No, I just sigh that life is not easy, and I have already tried my best to live."

Wang Yueran seemed to be thinking about something, and then joked: "Wait, classmate Zhou will soon be a millionaire, but he can still maintain a compassionate heart, which is very good."

"Sister, remember to call me brother later, don't let it slip."

"Don't worry, I know, you little rascal."

Zhou Jiangnan mixed her a cup of Bitan Piaoxue. This teahouse is already the best shop around the station.

The two sat by the window in the private room and could see the exit of the station.

"Sister, I'm curious about a question. Do you music students want to buy a piano of your own in school? Just like computer students want to buy a computer."

"Not everyone, I really like music, so I have this idea. And the piano must be placed in my own home. Who would move it to school? Are you stupid?"

"Hey, it seems that you are a wealthy family, and there is still space for a piano."

"No, my parents are just ordinary people. They have worked in Rongcheng for many years before buying a small house."

"Rongcheng, can you give me an address? I will send you some local specialties when I go to college."

"Haha, little brother, you are so cute. You can still think of this. I am so grateful to you."

Zhou Jiangnan grinned, little brother, why not big brother?

In terms of psychological age, he is a generation older than her.

Wang Yueran wrote him an address, and then watched him put it in his pocket solemnly.

Lin Longxuan has a good sense of time. He quickly arrived at the teahouse at the agreed time. The moment he walked into the private room, everyone was stunned.

"You are... Mr. Chen?"

The boy in front of him looked less than 20 years old. How could he write such a touching song?

Wang Yueran didn't have much experience dealing with strangers, and he seemed a little at a loss when he stood up.

Zhou Jiangnan walked over generously and naturally and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Zhou Jiangnan, and this is my sister Zhou Yueran."

Wang Yueran's eyelids jumped, and he rolled his eyes at him inconspicuously.

The three of them exchanged a few simple pleasantries and got down to business. Wang Yueran took out two handwritten music scores and put them on the table, and Lin Longxuan's attention was immediately attracted.

He hummed softly while reading, and occasionally asked a few professional questions, all of which were answered by Wang Yueran.

It took only ten minutes to finish reading the two songs. He didn't even drink a sip of the tea that Zhou Jiangnan poured for him, and immediately took out two paper contracts from his bag: "You two, I want the songs, sign the contract immediately."

He looked so anxious, as if he was afraid that Zhou Jiangnan would regret it the next second, and he didn't hesitate at all about the price.

Zhou Jiangnan and Wang Yueran read one of the two paper contracts. After confirming that there was no problem with the text terms, he picked up a pen and signed his name.

As for the copyright buyout and non-profit sharing in the future written in the contract, Zhou Jiangnan didn't care at all.

He didn't plan to be a composer in the entertainment industry. This was a one-time deal. He would make money if he sold it.

After the contract was signed, Lin Longxuan obviously relaxed, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then took out a bundle of money from his bag in Wang Yueran's stunned eyes, exactly ten stacks.

"Ms. Zhou, you seem surprised?"

"Uh, sorry, we don't usually go out with so much cash here, there are many thieves."

After Wang Yueran explained, Lin Longxuan was obviously stunned for a moment, and he was a little scared.

Fortunately, both parties were trustworthy people. After reaching a deal, he solemnly put away the handwritten music score and immediately took a car back to Rongcheng.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Zhou Jiangnan and left a personal business card: "Mr. Zhou,Have fun working with me. If you have suitable works in the future, please feel free to contact me. "

Zhou Jiangnan smiled and nodded, then watched him leave. As soon as he left, Wang Yueran directly attacked: "Mr. Zhou, you just changed my last name. Do you know that you are wrong?"

Of course, she was pretending to be angry, but hearing this sentence made Zhou Jiangnan feel dazed, as if he had returned to the days when he was with Li Xiaoyu.

"I know I was wrong."

"Then how do you compensate me?"

"Here, here you go." Zhou Jiangnan stuffed a stack of money.

"Scare... Ten thousand, I don't want it."

Wang Yueran was shocked. This guy really didn't take money as money. He just gave a huge sum of ten thousand.

But she was very happy in her heart. This once again proved that Zhou Jiangnan was open-minded and valued feelings.

It's also a good thing to recognize such a little boy as a brother.

The ten thousand yuan seemed to be hot and kept going back and forth in the hands of the two. In the end, Wang Yueran grabbed his hand tightly: "If you really want to thank me, please treat me to a meal. "

Zhou Jiangnan no longer insisted. He had already got the address and the gift he wanted to give, so he didn't care about the time.

It was almost noon, and Lin Longxuan ran away in a hurry without even having lunch. He was really a workaholic.

Zhou Jiangnan invited Wang Yueran to eat cold pot fish. The more hectic the dinner table was, the more you could see a person's cultivation.

Wang Yueran's posture of eating fish slowly and in small bites looked very elegant, especially the way she pressed her hair with her left hand, which was very beautiful.

"What are you looking at me for? Eat."

"Sister, will you not return to the first middle school after we take the college entrance examination?"

"Well, how do you know? I haven't decided whether to take the postgraduate entrance examination or work, but I will definitely not stay here.

Although being a teacher in the first middle school is not bad, this kind of life that can be seen at a glance is actually very boring. I don't want to be like this."

She smiled and asked: "What about you, which university do you want to apply for? ”

“It’s hard to say what school it is, but it’s definitely in the south of the Yangtze River. The autumn osmanthus and the lotus flowers make me yearn for it.”

“Oh, it’s good. The south of the Yangtze River is good.”

“Of course I am good. Otherwise, why would you recognize me as your brother?”

“Haha, little brother, you are really interesting.”

“I’m not a kid anymore!”

“Tsk, you are a little kid, but you are younger than me in terms of age.”

“…”