Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 1 I treat you as a brother, but you want to sleep with me?

"I didn't take this question the year before, and I didn't take it last year, but I feel that it is very likely that I will take the exam this year. Twelve points are placed here, whether you like it or not, you can decide for yourself!"

On the podium, the head teacher, Lao Qin Zheng, was spitting out the test center.

There are 18 days until the college entrance examination! ! !

On the side of the blackboard behind Lao Qin, the countdown to the college entrance examination written in chalk filled the classroom with a tense atmosphere.

On the mottled desk, there are many shameful middle and second quotations engraved.

In the glass window on the side, a green face was reflected.

Until this time, Fang Yi was finally sure that he was really reborn.

Back in 2000, June 20th.

In the millennium, the age of wild growth has passed, and it is impossible to become the pig standing on the tuyere. Also unable to keep up with the tide of the Internet, at this time Ahri, Tengxun, Baidu, Wangyi and other bigwigs have been established one after another.

However, Fang Yi did not panic at all, because from the point of view of a rebirth, the country at this time was full of gold.

For example, next year, there will be a good opportunity to make money. As long as you can grasp it, you can quickly accumulate hundreds of millions or even billions of assets in a very short period of time.

But the question now is how to make your first pot of gold.

Capital operation requires costs, and often the most difficult moment is the cost of the first step.

In order to complete the primitive accumulation of capital, some people were forced to become abandoned disciples of Qingyun Sect, some people were forced to become Dr. Ma, some people started express delivery, and some people had no choice but to choose to sell crayfish...

So what should I do?

Before the rebirth, many people on the Internet clamored for the rebirth to take the money to go to the lakeside garden in Hangzhou to find a jack horse, or go south to Shenzhen and Guangzhou to find a pony horse.

In this regard, Fang Yi just smiled disdainfully.

Innocent.

As if you really thought that if you waved the banknotes, the two horses would take care of you.

Let's talk about the pony first. The family is a rich second-generation family. My father and Li Chaoren are villagers and good friends.

Such human resources will lack your tens of millions?

Even if it was originally planned to sell QQ for 600,000, it was just that the second generation of entrepreneurship was not going well.

This is indeed the case. Later, Li Chaoren's son, Li Zekai, helped the pony through the difficulties.

As for Jack Ma, don't count on it.

At the beginning of the establishment of Ali Baba, Jack Ma said that the shareholders only ranked third.

How much did Yahoo and Softbank lose in the split of Zhifubao? Yahoo was so angry that he wanted to kick Jack Ma out of the board of directors, but he was kicked out of the game in the end. There are all kinds of grievances and grievances that can be written into a novel.

You, a powerless little person, went to vote for Teacher Ma, and when he sold it, he happily helped him count the money.

He even dared to cheat such international giants as Yahoo and Softbank, let alone you?

The final outcome is nothing more than being forced to cash out early, only to make a little money, and not to survive the day of listing.

Besides, with the Gold Finger of rebirth, Fang Yi feels that his future achievements will not be lower than the two horses, or even higher!

Of course, living again and making money is only one aspect.

Money can never be made, and more importantly, no regrets.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi couldn't help but look up at the back in the second row of the classroom.

The long black hair fell naturally, and the blue and white earthy school uniform could not hide the graceful figure.

As if feeling his gaze, the girl turned her head.

When she met Fang Yi's gaze, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then her expression turned back naturally.

It was just the faint blush that appeared on her petite and delicate ears, proving that her heart was definitely not as calm as she appeared to be.

Fang Yi smiled charmingly, this is youth.

very nice!

...

"Jingle bell~"

When the familiar and unfamiliar bell rang, Fang Yi still had no idea how to earn his first pot of gold.

"Brother translation, let's go to dinner!"

The Mandarin with the characteristics of Sichuan and Chongqing rang from behind, and then a small white and tender hand patted him on the shoulder.

Fang Yi turned his head to look and saw a delicate face of melon seeds.

Under Qi'er's short hair, a pair of clear eyes were looking suspiciously at the paper in front of him.

Her lips were a little thin, with a hint of stubbornness at the corners of her mouth.

But the smile is extraordinarily brilliant, like a blooming sunflower, bright and warm.

Zhao Wanqiu!

Seeing this face again, Fang Yi couldn't help recalling the last time he saw her in his previous life.

In the ward, she, who was in the late stage of lung cancer, clung to her hand tightly and moaned softly with a painful expression, "Brother Yi, I'm so uncomfortable!"

...

"What are you doing? What are you doing with Xixi, Taobao, Zhifubao, Meiyu?" While he was stunned, Zhao Wanqiu had already reached out and picked up the piece of paper on the table, his face full of confusion.

After regaining his senses, Fang Yi stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek lightly, smiling slightly, "Brother Qiu, long time no see!"

"you……"

This sudden tenderness made Zhao Wanqiu stunned, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that she slapped Fang Yi's hand away, she said inwardly, "Don't suffer Laozi!"

Ok?

Looking at her tender and delicate cheeks, the light red gradually rose, Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "Brother Qiu, don't you like me? I treat you as a brother, but you want to sleep. I?"

"I like your shovel!"

Zhao Wanqiu seemed to be in a hurry, and the Sichuan-Chongqing dialect blurted out.

"Really?" Fang Yi looked at her suspiciously.

"no!"

"You don't feel any heartbeat at all?"

“No Laozi!”

Seeing something hairy from him, Zhao Wanqiu became furious, stretched out his arms and grabbed Fang Yi's neck.

That is to say, Fang Yi was sitting at this moment, otherwise, with Zhao Wanqiu's height of 1.6 meters, he would not be able to reach Fang Yi, who was 1.8 meters.

The intimacy of the two did not arouse the surprise of the classmates in the class, they had already seen it.

On the other hand, some boys had envious expressions in their eyes.

Although Zhao Wanqiu has a wild personality and looks like a tomboy, his appearance is not low. According to the standards of later generations, she could be considered a goddess with a score of 90.

If her head was in her arms, tsk tsk...

Boys of this age are full of hormones and have an instinctive yearning and imagination for the opposite sex.

The whole head was pinched in his arms, Fang Yi stopped teasing her, and said in a loud voice, "Okay, I believe you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqiu released his arm.

Rubbing his neck, Fang Yi put his hand on Zhao Wanqiu's shoulder, Fang Yi said with a smile, "Let's go, call the mice, I'll invite you to eat outside at noon!"

Being hugged by his shoulders, Zhao Wanqiu acted very naturally.

I've gotten used to it since I was a kid.

When Zhao Wanqiu was a child, he liked to play with Fang Yi and the boys.

You and Fang Yi live in the same community. They have been classmates from elementary school to high school. They have been in a relationship for nearly ten years.

Both girlfriends and brothers.

As for the mouse in his mouth, his full name is Shen Hao, and he also played with them until they were big and small, but they were not in the same class.

The two walked out of the classroom and saw Shen Hao waiting at the stairs at a glance.

"Go, let's eat!"

Fang Yi embraced the two of them from left to right and walked towards the outside of the school. *

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