After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 165 The third bright line and going to school together

It was almost 07:30 at night.

Zhou Rui and He Yi left with complicated emotions.

Anting breathed a sigh of relief. The longer he was reborn, the more he hated dealing with the business line.

Although he looks like he is strategizing, he is actually very tired.

But... there is no way, this is something that has been decided from the beginning. He wants to strive for the greatest relative freedom between indulgence and strictness, to maximize the fault tolerance rate of life, and to lead everyone to a happy ending.

In the peaks and valleys of life, while his friends are still climbing, Anting seems to be taking his time and leisurely, but in fact he has climbed to the top silently and even made a circle to pave the way for them.

There are never shortcuts in life. If you think there are, then others may have paved them for you...

"call…"

City C, which had been dry for a long time, suddenly started to rain. It was not too big or too small. Anting didn't check the weather forecast. It seemed like new cold air was moving southward.

Although the outside world is turbulent, windy and windy, and bitingly cold, the store is very warm, filled with the fragrance of milk and singing.

Although it was a whim to start a business from a beverage store, from this point of view, Anting thinks his choice is right. One day, I will open the secret base to all over the world.

No matter where we go, we have a shelter from wind and rain - a secret base.

at this time.

A tricycle parked in front of the store, filled with mobile phone accessories, must be a nearby mobile vendor looking for a place to take shelter from the sudden winter rain.

This kind of behavior blocked the door, which actually hindered the business in the store.

An Ting thought for a while, but he didn't go to expel them. It was not easy for everyone.

The next second, I glanced sideways and saw that the wet figure on the tricycle looked familiar - wait, isn't this Wei Feng?

Anting asked Gu Xueli to make a hot drink, then walked out and came to Wei Feng, "Come in and sit down."

"Uh...no need."

On the one hand, he was ashamed, but more importantly, he couldn't fit in this tricycle. It was full of mobile phone accessories and full of strangers taking shelter from the rain, just in case someone had unclean hands and feet.

Anything less is uncomfortable.

Wei Feng met Anting by chance in the back alley of the city square before, and knew that the latter was working part-time here, so he didn't want to come here to hide from the rain, but it was raining heavily, so he still came here considering the safety of the goods.

"It doesn't matter if you don't come in. At least have a cup of hot drink to avoid catching a cold." Anting handed over the hot drink.

The outdoor temperature was less than 20 degrees Celsius. Wei Feng had been caught in the rain, and his body was quite wet. He was shaking a little. He looked at the smoking hot drink in the other person's hand and stretched out a piece of money.

Looking at the money, An Ting took back the hot drink and said meanly: "Hey, if you give money, you have to go in and go through the formal process."

Or... a drink between friends.

Or... it's buying and selling.

Wei Feng was startled at first, and then said angrily, "You are still so annoying."

In desperation, Wei Feng still didn't give the money, took the hot drink, and before drinking, he was a little arrogant and said: "I declare in advance, you invited it yourself, I don't owe you anything..."

"You're not that stubborn."

An Ting smiled wryly. Before the physical examination, An Ting tried to persuade this person, but he didn't listen.

Wei Feng is an extremely stubborn person.

then.

An Ting didn't walk back to the store immediately, the two stood together.

They seem to stand together, but they are not at the same level.

Even if the hidden identity of the boss is thrown away, Anting's identity as a key high school student alone is much better than Wei Feng who graduated from junior high school and set up a stall.

In the third- and fourth-tier cities these days... college students don't travel everywhere, and their academic qualifications don't depreciate so much.

Wei Feng also understood this and didn't even look at Anting, probably because he didn't have much confidence.

Anting didn't know what he was thinking about next. He walked to the tricycle and looked at the mobile phone accessories on the car with great interest, such as power banks, data cables, card readers, headphones, mobile phone cases, films...

"Don't patronize me just to sympathize with me."

Wei Feng thought that An Ting was out of sympathy and wanted to patronize him.

Unexpectedly, Anting didn't look at him. Instead, he looked at the goods carefully and said, "Is the business okay?"

"Not very good...I almost want to join the factory."

In December 2006, it will be 12 soon. Although mobile phones have become more and more popular, they are all push-button machines. The demand for accessories is still there, but not that high.

Setting up a stall like this is low-cost, and it's okay to make a living, but there's no way to make any money.

What Wei Feng didn't expect was that An Ting suddenly turned his face away, a little star appeared in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Don't enter the factory, continue to set up a stall, it's very promising!"

"Are you insulting me!?"

In 2008, with the advent of the 3G era, mobile phones will usher in a number of technological innovations. Selling accessories and even stickers can make a lot of money.

With Anting's current strength, it is impossible to make a mobile phone without that ability.

But... if you make mobile phone accessories, you can't eat meat, and it's not that you can't drink soup. Although it's not in the plan, but Wei Feng just happened to meet, and he doesn't mind killing two birds with one stone.

One is to help Wei Feng get out of the predicament in life, and the other is to make money.

In this way, Anting is about to open up the third business line...

The three open lines are the secret base of the beverage industry, the Internet, and mobile phone accessories.

A dark line, the land of the second commercial center of City C.

……

In the first ten days of December, the performance items of the New Year's Day party will be decided, and the performance will be performed on the last day of December.

There are three weeks in total, and the time is tight. There is also rehearsal on Sunday afternoon. The school idols have to gather in the dance studio at four o'clock in the afternoon.

In order to accommodate Song Ci, An Ting went to school early.

It was a partly cloudy winter day.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Anting and Song Ci, wearing full winter school uniforms, went out together. It was too early and they did not make an appointment with other friends.

At the bus stop at the intersection of the town, while waiting, Song Ci said: "You don't need to go to school with me, I'm fine by myself."

Hearing Song Ci's words, Anting shrugged, straightened his schoolbag, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the learning efficiency at home is too low anyway, so going back to school early is not a bad thing."

"It's really hard work."

"Well... the final exam is coming soon. I am the top student in the high school entrance examination. You stole the limelight in the midterm exam. No matter what, I will snatch it back." An Ting said with a chuckle.

This must be a joke.

Getting into the top 50 is considered a success.

Compared to Anting in the form of a delinquent, Song Ci prefers Anting in the form of an uncle.

She was very happy to see An Ting's strenuous efforts, and nodded in satisfaction, "Do you want my sister to rub your head?"

In fact... living together for such a long time, Anting and Song Ci's relationship mode has been fixed. They mainly focus on being a companion, and most of the time they are busy with their own affairs.

"Rub my head, you have to be tall enough!"

"Cut~"

In the third year of junior high school, Song Ci's height was 1.6 meters 1.6; during the summer vacation, she grew [-] meters [-]; she has maintained this height, and there is a high probability that she will not grow any longer.

An Ting suddenly remembered that he hadn't told this girl about his application for day school.

Shall I speak to her?

After a short thought, a No. 29 bus has already arrived, but Anting still didn't say anything, the final exam, winter vacation, there is still a long time...

There is no conductor on this No. 29 bus. Just insert coins and get on the bus.

The rush hour for school is usually after 03:30, and the bus at 02:30 is empty.

Song Ci likes to sit in the front, Anting likes to sit in the last row.

Every time there was a disagreement, An Ting always gave in, and followed Song Ci to sit on the transverse seat at the front of the bus, which was the seat behind the driver's uncle.

After getting in the car, Song Ci put on her headphones and closed her eyes, not knowing whether she closed her eyes to relax or fell asleep; while Anting began to memorize English words.

Leaving aside what university he will be admitted to in the future, the teenager really wants to learn a foreign language well.

As he watched, a cool breeze flowed out from the gap in the car window, messing up the girl's black hair. Because it was winter, she didn't tie a ponytail. The wind + the bumps in the car made her long, straight black hair extend to the boy's arms, like Like a thoughtful vine, it lingers on the young man's body.

It was connected to every pore on the boy's body, implanted in blood vessels, and flowed into the atrium.

Unable to concentrate on reading, Anting turned his face and quietly looked at Song Ci's sleeping face.

His face is quiet and his breathing is even. He must have fallen asleep. High school students all have the habit of taking a nap. Today, they go to school an hour earlier, so they can only make up for it in the car.

With the passage of time, Song Ci's hair is getting longer and longer, and it is bound up on weekdays, which is a little hard to see...

If Qiao Liang is as smart as a cartoon or illustration, then Song Ci is as beautiful as an ink painting.

Unexpectedly, the girl who was farther and farther away from him in his previous life was now so close.

An Ting promised Song Ci that she would not fall in love early in the next three years, but she didn't deliberately avoid love, but she couldn't meet—the existence of this girl seemed to make other girls just like that.

It's nothing surprising. From the very beginning, the boy admitted that he had a good impression of Song Ci.

However, on the night of the typhoon and power outage, Song Ci made it clear - 0%.

The only person who made the boy shake was Qiao Liang...

But...a lot of that kind of heartbeat is based on astringency.

There is no way, after all, it is a pure desire ceiling.

An Ting originally wanted to pinch Song Ci's face, but the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly, and he took it out to see the message from Qiao Liang.

Because that girl was always elusive, An Ting never exchanged contact information with her, not because she didn't want the contact information, but because she always forgot.

That magical girl can always do some deviant and unusual things to disrupt your rhythm.

What you thought about one second, you forgot the next second.

Qiao Liang: "When are you coming over?"

An Ting frowned: "Why do you ask this?"

Qiao Liang: "I'll wait for you at the city square."

An Ting: "What are you waiting for us for?"

Qiao Liang: "Go to school together!"

Qiao Liang and Song Ci are both members of the dance team. It is not out of the ordinary to wait for the two of them to rehearse together at four o'clock and go to school together.

Anting didn't hate this girl. He didn't object to going to school together. He became playful and pretended to dislike her: "I don't want to go to school with you."

However, the other party quickly replied: "To thank you for helping me persuade Song Ci to join the dance club, I originally wanted to show you the pictures. Since you don't want to go to school with me, I won't show you the pictures. "

An Ting replied in seconds: "The enemy has 25 minutes to reach the battlefield!"

"Giggle cluck..."

(End of this chapter)