Reborn I don't need a heroine

Pei Ningle is very happy today.

In the evening, it is still time for the bar to sing. After tonight's performance, she not only got the two hundred yuan from Yan Zitao, but also one thousand yuan from Teacher Zhao.

This Mr. Zhao is an administrative teacher of the University of Telecommunications Technology and one of the organizers of this welcome party. She is over forty years old, she can't be said to be beautiful, and her face is always a bit cold, but she likes Pei Ningle's singing very much. After coming to the bar to listen to the girl singing live, she gave 1,000 yuan as a deposit, urging her to go to the campus to participate in the rehearsal next week.

One-off, ten hundred-yuan bills, this is the first time that Pei Ningle has received such a high remuneration—besides, it is only a deposit, which is only a part of the total remuneration!

After coming out of the bar, she didn't go straight back to the rental house as usual, but called Wang Heng.

"Hey, where are you... I have something very important to tell you! Don't wait for tomorrow, you will know later! Where can I find you... is it over the playground?"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone and walked towards the campus.

Tonight, because Mr. Zhao came to see, the singing started earlier than usual, and ended earlier, and it was far from the time to turn off the lights. Although it was already dark, there were still many students active on campus. Under the lights, there are people playing basketball on the basketball court, and some people are playing football on the football field...

When Pei Ningle came to the T-junction in front of the stadium, she saw Wang Heng who was waiting for her standing under the streetlight.

The girl happily ran over, and without saying a word, she stuffed an envelope into his hand.

Wang Heng opened the envelope in a daze, and then, ten hundred-yuan bills fell on the palm of his hand, which startled him.

"Where did you get the money?"

With her hands behind her back, the girl pretended to be helpless and said, "Oh, I wanted to keep it a secret for a few more days, but I couldn't control my mouth anymore... I received an invitation from your school to sing at your welcome party! So The one thousand yuan is the deposit. If Mr. Zhao insists on giving it, then I'm too embarrassed not to accept it, right?"

Wang Heng: "...look at your shy look."

"Hee hee," Pei Ning said with a smile, "Anyway, I owe you two thousand yuan, so half of it will be paid off. After singing at the party, I will return the rest with interest!"

Wang Heng: "I didn't ask you for interest."

Pei Ningle: "Whether you want it or not is your business, and whether you give it or not is my business."

Wang Heng said indifferently: "Okay, you must give it, and I can't justify it if I don't take it. Besides this, do you have anything else to do when you come to me?"

The girl shook her head.

"Then I'll take you back, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Wang Heng and Pei Ningle walked outside the school.

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On a September night, the temperature in Rongdu had not yet started to cool down, but Han Yixuan's hands and feet were cold.

On the train to Rongdu, she once had a dream that night. She couldn't remember other details of the dream, she only remembered that she saw Wang Heng and another petite and cute girl.

That girl seemed... exactly the same as the girl in the telescope at this time! The only difference from the dream was that the strange girl didn't seem to be that close to Wang Heng, and she didn't hold his arm.

But just now, when the two met, the girl stuffed an envelope into Wang Heng's hand. The thing in the envelope is money!

Of course, Han Yixuan couldn't see exactly how much money it was, but by visual inspection, it was definitely quite a lot.

"So that dream, was it really a foreknowledge..." Han Yixuan murmured, "What is the relationship between these two? Why did she give him money?"

The two walked out of the school.

Han Yixuan followed silently, and saw the two of them coming to a nearby community and stopping at the door of a residential building.

Then the girl stretched out her hand to pat Wang Heng's head, this action really felt a little intimate. However, Wang Heng shrank his neck subconsciously and dodged it.

The girl didn't seem to care too much, waved her hand, and entered the unit door.

Wang Heng turned and left.

Han Yixuan didn't follow, she was standing in the shadow of the building next to her, tears welling up in her eyes.

The girl remembered that day, and she confessed to Wang Heng—how did he refuse?

He brought himself to the door of the old house, and what did he say?

"To be honest, you are the classmate I have paid the most attention to in the past three years of high school. You asked me if I have ever liked you... It should be said that it is not just like you, it should be regarded as a secret love."

"But the worst thing is meeting the right person at the wrong age..."

"My dad is just an ordinary employee with a mediocre salary, and my mother and I have divorced a long time ago. This house was bought a few years ago. It's a second-hand house. It's not expensive, but my dad's salary alone has to support me. It is very difficult to pay off the mortgage.”

"So you understand? Whether I want to or not, I can't fall in love, and I don't want to."

Thinking back to that scene, thinking back to his heartfelt words, and looking at Wang Heng's lost back under the street lamp at this time, Han Yixuan felt that she finally understood him.

A mature man must always learn to bow to reality.

Bow your head to reality, so you can't be with the person you really like, because you don't have the financial conditions, you dare not even fall in love, and you are even more afraid of delaying your lover's youth.

Bow your head to reality, so you can only commit yourself to someone you don't like in exchange for reward.

Why did the girl give him money, do you still have to ask? Love, dignity, and even the body have to be reduced to bargaining chips!

"How much weight did you bear..." Han Yixuan felt sad and couldn't help sobbing, "You have endured so much humiliation, but I don't understand it at all, I only know the fluffy confession..."

Gradually, the tears dried up, but the girl felt more and more distressed.

How sad is it for a woman to be humiliated for the sake of her family's livelihood?

So, what about gender inversion? A boy who has not yet graduated is trapped by money, even abandons his masculine dignity, and swallows his anger in order to please those rich loli... How miserable is this kind of life?

Thinking about it, her heart would break.

Han Yixuan wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks, clenched her fists tightly, and pinched the tears in her fists.

"You wait, I will definitely work hard! One day I will show you a check to let you know that I can give you whatever they give you!"

The girl turned and left.

Compared to continuing to follow Wang Heng, she felt that it was obviously more important to go back and improve herself as soon as possible, and earn her first pot of gold.

But she didn't notice that not far away, a hamster and a little white cat were staring at her.

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The hamster patted its small front paws: "Okay, I just finished eating the melon seeds, so I can go back."

The little white cat gave a "meow" rather curiously.

The hamster jumped up and patted the cat on the head: "Don't be dazed, let's go!"

The little white cat meowed aggrievedly but obediently.

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Once, I was also a naive teenager. Seeing the author begging for votes at the end of the chapter and casting contemptuous glances at them...

Now, I have become the sophistication I hated back then, bending down to the readers, and shouting...

"Please recommend tickets!!! Please!!!"