Reborn I don't need a heroine

In the girls' dormitory, Han Yixuan was sitting in front of her desk, busy reviewing.

She was studying with Wang Heng yesterday, and her efficiency was surprisingly poor, she was distracted almost the whole time. So today I have to redouble my efforts in order to catch up with the due review progress.

"Hey, I really can't learn..." The roommate sighed from behind.

Han Yixuan frowned slightly, but quickly refocused on the book, ignoring her roommate's sigh.

Suddenly, another roommate asked, "Yixuan, why are you studying in the dormitory today? Aren't you going to the library?"

The girl said without looking back, "I went to the library this morning, but I couldn't find a place."

"I'm really tired from studying," said the laziest roommate before, "Let's make some afternoon tea later, shall we treat ourselves?"

Han Yixuan said indifferently: "You have been studying for less than half an hour after waking up from a nap, and you seem to be getting tired a little too quickly."

"Oh, don't expose my shortcomings!"

At this time, the roommate who had been silent before suddenly said: "Yixuan, you don't want afternoon tea, and the food is not so good. You don't shop, you just study... What's the point of living like this?"

Han Yixuan pointed to the whole row of skin care products and cosmetics on her bookshelf: "Who says I don't shop?"

"That's right, the things you buy are not cheap."

Another roommate asked again: "But it's still too boring, right? You don't participate in club activities, so you just stay home and study all day..."

Han Yixuan: "I will go out to work part-time on weekends. I just have to prepare for the exam this week, so I just didn't go."

Speaking of part-time jobs, the roommates immediately remembered. In the past few months, every weekend, Han Yixuan would change into the office worker's dress, leave the dormitory early in the morning, and return silently after nightfall.

"Okay, okay, Yixuan has to work hard to keep the first place in the class, so I don't need it, how about you?"

"I'm a little tired too..."

“Afternoon tea afternoon tea!”

The roommates yelled and walked out together.

And Han Yixuan was still sitting at the desk, just glanced at the watch on her wrist.

[15:34]

There is still a lot of time today, considering the current review progress, it is enough.

However, the girl did not immediately return to the study state, but stared at the watch for more than a minute.

The origin of this electronic watch, especially the scene when I received the gift, was replayed over and over again in front of the girl's eyes. Immediately afterwards, there was the incident of breaking into his room at night in the imperial capital, and throwing herself into his arms and crying in the magical capital... Finally, it was fixed on the gentle look in his eyes when he saw him off yesterday.

Compared to those deliberately contrived scenes in romantic idol dramas, compared to the boring and ordinary love affairs of the students around her, Han Yixuan feels that what she has experienced is undoubtedly more precious and extremely interesting.

Perhaps, because hard-earned rewards are more impressive after hard work?

Suddenly, she remembered the game industry survey a year ago, and some of the data she saw at that time seemed to reveal a truth.

Han Yixuan laughed softly at herself: "The more the game makes people work hard, the more addictive it is? Don't be addicted, stay calm..."

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When Han Yixuan was continuing to review in the dormitory, Wang Heng had just come out of the examination room.

Outside the teaching building, he found an empty bench and sat down, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the real-time stock market quotes.

The shares of CSR have gone up to the daily limit for five consecutive times, rising from 6 yuan to more than 9 yuan. Based on more than 60 million chips, the small goal has already been achieved.

Of course, the book figures in the stock market are all floating profits, and only pockets can be safe. But Wang Heng is very clear that the stocks in his hands will continue to rise in the next few months, and now it is just the beginning. A mere small goal, for him now...

Just then, the phone rang. The caller ID is Lu Qi.

The smile subsided instantly, and his expression became much more serious.

After answering the phone, he asked, "What's the matter, Miss Lu?"

There was obviously some excitement in Lu Qi's voice: "You see, the daily limit is five!"

Wang Heng: "Yeah, but calm down, this is just floating."

Lu Qi: "Fuying?"

Wang Heng said solemnly: "It is said to be profitable, but before selling the stocks to realize the profits, these profits are just figures on the books. The so-called safe pockets can only be said to have made money after they are realized. Before the stocks are sold , how much money you earn is empty.”

Lu Qi was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "You are really calm... Are you really under twenty years old? Qin Meng can't be as calm as you, right?"

Wang Heng said calmly, "I'm naturally more stable."

Lu Qi asked again: "By the way, you are going to winter vacation soon, right? Do you have any arrangements?"

Hearing her mention this topic, Wang Heng became a little more vigilant, but his tone remained natural.

Wang Heng replied: "I'll go home when I'm on vacation. I didn't go back during the summer vacation. If I don't go back during the winter vacation, my dad will call me unfilial."

Lu Qi: "Will your father scold you? I think you two have a pretty good relationship..."

Wang Heng: "It's just a joke, it's not enough to scold."

After a brief pause, Lu Qi said softly: "I'm going home during the Spring Festival, but after the third day of the Lunar New Year, I should be able to go out for a walk. Will you be free then?"

Wang Heng: "..."

This must be carefully considered.

Just at this moment, roommate Tang Hexing walked by not far in front of him.

Wang Heng walked over quickly, covered the phone, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Tang, lend me your phone."

Tang Hexing took out his mobile phone with a blank face: "What are you doing?"

"Look at the calendar."

As Wang Heng said so, he took Tang Hexing's cell phone and clicked on the calendar.

February 1st is Ye Xun's birthday, and we still need to think about specific strategies, such as whether to take Ye Xun back to his hometown, or delay the date of returning home until after the child's birthday?

February 18 is New Year's Eve, so I must be with my dad. And before New Year's Eve, interaction with Han Yixuan is probably indispensable.

The third day of the Lunar New Year is February 21st, if Lu Qi wants to find herself after that...

For a while, in Wang Heng's mind, various possibilities and action strategies were intertwined, and many different specific tactics collided.

Suddenly, Lu Qi asked again: "Are you free after the third day of the Lunar New Year?"

Wang Heng asked cautiously, "Which day is your vacation?"

Lu Qi: "I'm very busy here. I have to go back to Rongdu for work on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year."

The seventh day of the Lunar New Year, that is, the 25th. In the few days from the 21st to the 25th, it should be more than enough to brush Lu Qi's favorability... No, this time is even a little too much. Considering Lu Qi's own tendency to attack, the risk is not small.

So Wang Heng said: "I should have one or two more days, like the fourth or fifth day."

Lu Qi sighed: "Then I can't go to Sakurajima to play."

Two people going to Sakurajima? That's too dangerous.

Wang Heng quickly said: "It's okay, sister Lu, I can accompany you to play around Rongdu."

Lu Qi: "What's interesting around here?"

Wang Heng: "For example...Xiling skiing?"

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The investment details involved in this book are all written in the style of fiction, so don't take it seriously.

Recommend a friend's book, "I'm Not Becoming an Onmyoji"——Introduction: An ordinary young man Guan Junyan crossed over and became the head of the Japanese Onmyoji family. But he didn't inherit the memory of the original owner. In order not to be exposed, he could only play the role of the owner in fear, while trying to get rid of both the identity of the owner and the onmyoji.