Chapter 255 The Nature of Rebirth

Late September.

Zhang Jing brought good news. A month ago, when Anting accompanied Song Ci back to S City, the first step to locate the secret base in other provinces was in S City, and handed over this task to S City. For Zhang Jing, one month has passed and he has successfully built his first store, a wholly-owned store.

We plan to use this as a dot to radiate around.

At present, many people interested in joining have come to our door.

Everything is going well.

“Actually... it’s all thanks to Gu Xueli.”

“Huh?”

“Although you don’t allow me to use Gu Xueli for marketing, outside In front of others, her identity is Sister Milk Tea, and she comes with her own bindings. Even if I don't operate it, outsiders will still associate it with each other... As "Super Singing" progresses, as long as Gu Xueli can get a higher ranking, the secret base will get more benefits. ."

Hearing this, Anting smiled bitterly and said, "That's it."

The chatterbox opened.

Zhang Jing pondered for a while, took the opportunity to do ideological work for Anting, and said: "An Ting, I admit that you are a business genius, but you have a fatal flaw, you attach too much importance to feelings. "

"Gu Xueli can obviously be used, but Gu Xueli herself doesn't care, why are you disgusted?

This is not economical!

　“Yeah, I know.”

　In fact.

Anting has also changed.

Compared to the early days of entrepreneurship, he was not so pure, and his ambition gradually emerged.

At the beginning, he founded the secret base brand because of the shadow of his family's bankruptcy in his previous life, to improve his error tolerance in life, and also mixed in a little accidental factors.

Nowadays, he thinks that friends no longer need to worry too much, campus life is so fulfilling, desires are expanding, appetite is growing, and they want to develop and expand their careers.

"Oh, by the way, how is Brother Chuan?" Anting didn't care about Brother Chuan for a while.

Zhang Jing replied: "Achuan is very good. It's hard to imagine that the junior high school graduate who opened a milk tea shop in a small town is now running around the country."

People like Zhang Jing who sit in the office and strategize are different.

Brother Chuan is a hard worker. He travels all over the country, either upstream to discuss cooperation with tea merchants and fruit suppliers, or to guide work in key cities for franchise business.

There are more and more successful people following suit.

An Ting suddenly thought of something and said: "If there is a chance, let's make an appointment to have a meal together."

"Well...it's really rare. I'll call you out during the Spring Festival. You even refused to eat! Suddenly you asked me to come out for dinner."

"Something serious."

"Something serious?" Zhang Jing didn't know why.

Anting did not hide anything and said truthfully: "The one-year period has arrived, Mr. Zhang, I think you have completed your work very well. Do you still remember our gambling agreement?"

Gamble agreement.

It lasts for one year. Within this year, as long as the secret base brand can achieve its strategic goals, Zhang Jing will get a certain share.

By the way.

This share is not only taken from Anting’s 66%, but also from Brother Chuan’s 30%. Both of them will give a share to Zhang Jing. This is what was agreed upon from the beginning, Brother Chuan Yes.

The secret base had nothing at the beginning. If you want to attract truly capable talents, it must be like this.

The dinner is scheduled to take place during the National Day.

But...there is no need to show off.

Regarding the share after the secret base, Anting is 56%, Brother Chuan is 20%, Zhang Jing is 20%, Gu Xueli is 3%, and Bao Weiwei is 1%.

Intentionally.

Put Zhang Jing and Brother Chuan in the same position.

Until today.

Anting no longer thinks much about rebirth...

The core of rebirth is the reconciliation of regrets, and he thinks he has already achieved it.

He ignored what lies behind perfection—the essence of rebirth.

What is the essence of rebirth?

Plunder.

　……

While there is a wave of enthusiasm for milk tea sisters on campus, don’t forget one person.

One night, after the evening self-study, Wen Chuli appeared at the door of the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2 without any warning, and called Anting out.

This girl dressed up carefully, tied up a braid, took advantage of the evening to study, and put on a beautiful and moving private clothes, any adolescent boy would be excited to see it.

It’s self-evident what you want to do.

An Ting knew that this day would come a long time ago, but she didn’t expect it to come so soon. She had to lament her ability as a primary school girl.The motivation was brewing for more than half a month, and then the fatal blow was given.

Walked out in front of the whole class.

At the door of the classroom, there are people watching.

At this moment, time seemed to go back to the day when the boy was reborn and returned. At that time, he confessed to Song Ci under the eyes of people in three grades.

Attack and defense swap.

Wen Chuli boldly threw a super straight ball, "Brother, I like you!"

The moment the words fell.

People from two grades nearby were booing.

At the same time, Song Ci was sitting in the classroom looking at Anting.

Qiao Liang was in the corridor outside the art class on the fourth floor, overlooking the scene downstairs.

This kind of plot is worthy of praise in anyone's youth, and it is also loved by teenagers - a school girl, with the sixth grade in the city, passed the entrance examination for the boy she likes. Key High School.

Unfortunately, the opponent is Anting.

I can finally understand how troublesome it was for Song Ci to confess her love to him in public in the third year of junior high school.

After a moment of deliberation, Anting blurted out: "I'm sorry..."

"Why...why?" Wen Chuli said with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

Anting has no psychological burden. He is not a good man to begin with. He scratched his head and said directly with an irresponsible expression: "I don't like you."

Bang!

A slap in the face.

"You scumbag! I clearly promised that when I get into No. 1 Middle School, you will be with me!"

Afterwards.

With Wen Chuli’s confession failing, Anting’s notorious past, mixed with a touch of bizarreness, was fully revealed in front of the students.

Anting, before the swearing-in ceremony on the 300th day of the Lunar New Year, was a scumbag and a gangster. His family collected rent locally, and he was a rich man. He didn't like studying, often got into fights, and was emotionally unstable. In the chaos, he recognized many god-sisters; after the 100-day swearing-in meeting, he changed his ways and became the top scorer in the high school entrance examination.

Since the students already knew that Anting was the number one scholar, their focus fell on the first half...

They never expected that this seemingly perfect boy could be so bad in the past. I have recognized a lot of god sisters, including Wen Chuli.

For a time, Anting’s campus had a bad reputation.

Anting doesn’t care much about individuals.Fame finally sent Wen Chuli away.

A slap in the face is a debt repaid.

Wang Zihong and Hu Yichang, who were in the same dormitory, felt a little regretful, "An Ting, you deserve to die. If I were you, I would definitely agree to Wen Chuli!"

Anting said disdainfully: "You two love-minded boys are really enough."

Song Ci was not surprised that An Ting rejected Wen Chuli. Even though she complained about this boy every day as a bad guy and a scumbag, deep down she felt very sad. believe him.

Bao Weiwei, Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun were not surprised. They had known for a long time that this boy had promised Song Ci not to fall in love early in the three years of high school.

Despite this, everyone still dislikes him.

After all... He was indeed the one who provoked Wen Chuli back, and now she is just making amends.

Recently, Xu Qingshu has been looking at Anting with disgust in class.

Scumbag men, regardless of age.

Just when Anting was despised by everyone, Qiao Liang found him and said, "Brother Ting, it doesn't matter. Even if the whole world says you are a scumbag, I will still not despise you."

It was around four o’clock in the afternoon.

During the last class break, the next class was a self-study class. Qiao Liang suddenly appeared in Class 1, Grade 2, standing in front of Anting.

While speaking, he tilted his head. The lingering power of midsummer was still there, and the setting sun was very bright, making her as dazzling as a Virgin.

It’s really like a little sun.

"Xiao Wai..." Anting said with warmth in his heart.

"Come, follow me."

The next second, Qiao Liang grabbed Anting's hand and ran directly outside, as if heading towards a bright future.

Then he fell into Qiao Liang’s pit...

About fifteen minutes later.

Art room for the second year of high school.

"Brother Ting, please take off your shirt."

When Qiao Liang's words appeared, the whole classroom burst into laughter, um... yes, This girl is not here to comfort the boy at all, she just wants to find a mannequin.

At this moment, Anting stood in the center of the art room, facing more than thirty art students, and suddenly there was a black line on his forehead.

He stared at Qiao Liang with helpless eyes, "Cran Liang!"

Cran Liang, can you be a human being? !

How could I believe you! ?

The evil little devil!

Qiao LiangSitting on the seat, sitting in front of the drawing board, smiling brightly, "Hey, hey..."

At the same time.

An Ting noticed a detail. There were several girls sitting around Qiao Liang. They were all art students in the same class, chatting and laughing with the girl.

This girl who was destined to be lonely finally began to have other circles besides Anting and others.

Looking at Qiao Liang’s smile, Anting seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, it was autumn again.

An Ting regards Qiao Liang as his good friend and considers him a friend from the bottom of his heart.

Although he was feeling awkward and not very happy, he came anyway. The next class was a self-study class, and Anting still took off his upper body T-shirt.

After entering the second year of high school, the boy's height was exactly 1.8 meters. Although it was not as exaggerated as the muscular man, it was just right.

This scene makes many girls yearn for it, while boys feel even more pressured.

"So, what posture do you want?"

Qiao Liang's smile became brighter. She knew that this boy would not refuse, so she held a paintbrush between her nose and upper lip. , said: "You hold this ruler as Kurosaki Ichigo's Zanpakutō, turn your body sideways, um...that's it! Oh, by the way, can you shout swastika?!"
< br />The young man had a black line on his forehead and said, "You are too average!"

"Who made me obsessed with "Death" recently?"

An Ting sighed. In terms of tone, both this girl and Bao Weiwei like to chase fans. The latter is relatively more feminine and likes to watch Sailor Moon, Tokyo Pussycat, and Inuyasha;

Other students couldn’t laugh or cry.

Finally, the art teacher came out to mediate and asked Anting to stand face to face.

"An Ting, just stand, don't listen to that girl Qiao Liang."

The class burst into laughter again.

Qiao Liang realized that he ignored the feelings of other students and pouted, but had no objection.

In the high school stage, the requirements for the human body are not so high, just keep it simple.

With Qiao Liang’s ability, he finished the painting simply.

She even drew a Q version of the boy with great interest, well... She still wanted to draw the fourth mascot of the secret base, which was also the first male mascot.

After class.

After all the other students had left, Qiao Liang invited Anting to come to his seat to admire the finished product.

　"唔唔唔~"

With Qiao Liang's dubbing, Anting couldn't help but smile when he saw the mascot portrait, an unexpected smile.

Qiao Liang exclaimed: "Why are you not surprised? Not surprised?"

"I'm starting to understand you too."

As As time went by, Anting gradually figured out some of the patterns of this quirky short-haired girl.

I had already guessed the real purpose of this girl calling herself a mannequin.

"Um... boring!" At this point, Qiao Liang paused for a while and asked: "What do you think of the painting? Leave a comment!"

Actually...< br />
Anting’s idea has not changed. From a commercial perspective, male mascots are destined to be unpopular, and it has little to do with whether they are well drawn.

He said truthfully: "The painting is very good, but the guests probably won't like it."

Almost at the same time, Qiao Liang retorted: "No, I like it very much.”

The afterglow of the setting sun, through the window sill, leaps into the room filled with the smell of paint. The fine dust in the air has nowhere to hide under the setting sun, adding a touch of ethereal dreaminess. .

The stupid hair is swaying, and it really feels like a fairy.

An Ting glanced at the short-haired girl, was stunned for a while, and complained: "Idiot, of course you like the painting you drew!"

"Oh~ That makes sense. , so you will launch it on the market, right?"

"Okay, okay."

Although he knew that this mascot would be ignored, Anting did not let down Qiao Liang’s enthusiasm was promised to be launched during the National Day, together with Bao Weiwei’s mascot.