Volume 2 High School - The Years of White Clothes Chapter 1

  On the way back, Wang Wu kept muttering to himself in amazement, "I never thought of it! This piece of rock is actually worth tens of millions? Damn, this can support several Black Tiger Gangs!"

  "Yes, those big bosses, they casually throw in tens of millions, it's really impressive!" Hei Zi shook his head in admiration.

  Zhou Yuan heard the words and snorted, "Yes, I estimate that after going back, the funds will have problems turning over! By the way, President, how did you see that the stone didn't have jade? I saw those few big shots in the jewelry industry all looked quite good."

  "Hmm, I'll just go with my feeling then, it feels pretty accurate." Zi Qing said casually.

  “……”

  "How about the few pieces of stone you bought? Can they win a prize?" Wang Wu asked with his mouth wide open.

  "Did I win? Hmm, don't know, about the same, right, in a bit I'll head home first, you guys bring the stone materials back, tomorrow Old Five will drive to deliver them to Yushizhuan, say they're Ma Yu Xi's things, they'll naturally have someone arrange it." Zi Qing replied.

  "Uh, okay, I'll arrange it for tomorrow." Zhou Yuancong didn't ask any questions, but Ai Ziqing didn't plan to hide the fact that "Yushixuan was also founded by me, and in the future, it will be one family with Qingshe, so you don't have to worry about funding issues later on,"

  Although there were early speculations, hearing her personally admit it still brought great shock to several people. She actually has a jewelry company? In that case, the gang's future expenses won't be a problem!

  Monday, September 1, 1997.

  At 7:00 in the morning, the beautiful sunshine spilled onto the asphalt road. Walking on it felt like a gentle breeze brushing against her face, and breathing in the fresh air that was not yet heavily polluted made Ai Zi Qing feel refreshed all over. As she looked around, the old school gate from her memories still stood tall and new, as if waiting for the students to step into the new semester.

  Taking a deep breath, Zi Qing lifted her legs and stepped towards the high institution that had been out of reach in her previous life, with a multitude of emotions surging in her heart.

  Past life scenes flashed through my mind like a movie, looking back on this life, I found that fate can indeed be controlled by oneself, as long as you dare to think and dare to do...

  Entering the No. 1 Middle School of Miyi City, this national-level key high school, everything in sight is a lush green artificial turf, surrounded by four plastic tracks, on the left are the library, cafeteria, and small supermarket, and on the right are the basketball court, indoor gymnasium, and grand auditorium.

  "It's indeed a key high school!" Zi Qing softly exclaimed, the facilities of this school were almost as complete as those of her previous life's second-rate university. Who knew that this exclamation would bring a wave of disdainful glances from front and back.

  The No. 1 Middle School of the city is a gathering place for the sons and daughters of officials and merchants from Yang City and surrounding areas, and even an ordinary student may have a prominent family background, so it's not an exaggeration to call it an aristocratic school. There are also students like Ai Zi Qing who rely solely on their excellent grades to enter the school, but they are just a minority.

  Arriving at the registration office, after completing the formalities, I went straight to Class 1-2. Originally, Ai Guohua and Jiang Qin were supposed to come along today, but Ziqing refused, thinking that this small matter was not worth troubling her parents.

  Class 1-2 is on the first floor of the teaching building, very easy to find. As she walked to the door, Ai Zi Qing heard the chatter from her classmates. Hadn't the teacher arrived yet? Thinking this, she stepped inside. She wasn't carrying a backpack, just two notebooks. Her fluffy short hair, white casual wear, pale but delicate complexion due to recent busyness, and 165cm tall slender figure, paired with a calm demeanor, made her stand out as she entered the classroom. The class fell silent for a moment because of her late arrival, and at first glance, her classmates thought it was the teacher who had arrived. It wasn't that Ai Zi Qing looked particularly mature, but if she didn't tone down her aura, people might easily mistake her age without taking a closer look.

  Looking around, all seats were already taken. Scanning to the last row, his eyes paused for a moment, and surprisingly, it was him?

  How can you play such tricks? Ai Zi Qing's heart was stirred, she walked to the podium, put her notes on the desk, cleared her throat lightly, and the class instantly fell silent! Ai Zi Qing smiled slightly "Hello everyone, in the next three years, our Class 1-2 will be a big family, and I will be a member of this big family, learning and living together with everyone. So please remember my name." As she said that, she picked up the brand new pink chalk on the podium and wrote three beautiful pink chalk characters on the blackboard "Ai Zi Qing".

  Before everyone could applaud for this 'new teacher', she stretched out her hand and pointed to the young man in the last row, saying "Then please let our teacher come on stage and say a few words?"

  Tang Feng reluctantly stood up, and from the moment Ai Zi Qing walked into the classroom, he was a bit dazed, secretly blaming himself for not checking the student roster when he came to this class! Although her hairstyle had changed, Tang Feng still recognized her at a glance, and she was actually just a high school student?

  Ignoring everyone's stunned expressions, Ai Zi Qing directly walked towards the last row where Tang Feng was sitting in a window seat. She thought that Tang Feng must be playing some kind of prank by disguising himself as a student, so she felt uneasy and went up to expose him without hesitation. However, Ai Zi Qing did not expect that the time in K City's bar when Tang Feng said he wanted to find a quiet place, was actually here in Yang City?

  Ziying's deskmate was a very handsome mixed-blood boy, yes, with a very beautiful feeling. Although it's not easy to see the European bloodline if you don't look closely, he is still clean and charming. Clear European eyes, high nose bridge, somewhat sexy thin lips, smiling up with a shallow dimple, he showed Ziying a clean smile "Hello, my name is Tang Luo."

  Many years later, when Ai Zi Qing recalled this smile, she couldn't help but reveal a charming smile...