Return to the Pure and Innocent Godly Tycoon

Chapter 1 Bai Yexia

A person's life is nothing more than 16 words: birth, old age, illness and death, oil, salt, sugar and wine, power, sex, wealth, love and hatred.

The trajectory of worldly life is almost the same in every generation.

But this time, it’s different!
Cao Si stared at the four huge characters of Nanbin University for a full minute. It had been almost two months since he returned to 1. Even though it was the second time he returned to his alma mater, he still felt a sense of confusion.

A car behind him beeped sharply. Cao Si stretched out his head and looked back. He circled the car behind him and shook his head.He lightly stepped on the accelerator and slowly slid to the school gate booth. He reached out and handed over the admission notice. The security guard opened it, glanced at it, and waved to let him go.

The car drove straight to the administrative office building less than 300 meters away from the school gate. A 50-meter-wide banner was hung in the administrative office building: Sincerely thank CSF for donating 1 million green knives to Nanbin University.

A full half month has passed since the donation news that shocked the country, and domestic universities are still discussing it endlessly. 1 million green dollars is almost 7 million rabbit coins. In 1999 and even 20 years later, it was still the largest single donation received by the university and ranked at the top. Compared with the continuous billions of donations from some extremely wealthy people, Although even tens of billions of donations are not as good as that, today, charity is worthy of being counted on a global scale.

Cao Si looked up and smiled, parked the car in the reserved special parking space, pulled down two huge suitcases from the trunk, put the bags containing the documents and admission notice on his back, locked the car and walked straight to the main trunk of the school road.

A figure on the second floor of the administrative office building has been staring at Cao Si's figure, holding the folder and thinking: Freshmen who drive to school by themselves?I looked at the reserved parking spaces again and remembered that these parking spaces were used by school leaders. Now, except for the principal's car, the other school leaders' cars have been moved to the side, freeing up 4 parking spaces, 2 of which Two brand new ultra-luxury new cars have been parked at the location, and the license plates are not recognized at all.Who could it be?

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Today is Monday, September 1999, 9, the first day of registration for the 6 freshmen of Nanbin University.

Cao Si dragged his suitcase slowly towards the welcome and registration area on the main road. Looking from a distance, colorful flags and banners were fluttering, creating a strong atmosphere of celebration and hustle and bustle.

These days, few parents have private cars, and those who drive their children to check-in are most likely using public cars.All vehicles will not be allowed to approach the main roads during check-in today and tomorrow, and must park in temporarily designated areas.The buses that pick up new students from the airport and train station also have to stop far away.

Therefore, there are many parents of students carrying small bags and dragging large boxes along the way. As they approach the registration area, parents and students all turn their heads and look to the left. They see a girl standing under the shade of a tree. She has a beautiful face and long black hair. Hair, denim skirt, red T-shirt, a pair of white sneakers, carrying a small black bag, looking at the reception desk opposite in a daze.

Cao Si was stunned. Isn't this Zhou Lixia, who was admitted to our school in 01 from the Nanbin Institute of Technology next door? At the beginning of his junior year in 01, Cao Si's major and the business administration major of the business school took a large ideological and political class with more than 200 people. At that time, he developed several good friends.

A friend introduced me to Zhou Lixia, who always sits in the first row in class, listens carefully in class, leaves quickly after class, and always walks alone.

Having two major classes in the same class every week, within a month, Cao Si's mind was broken.

Two years, two full years, from 2001 to graduation in the summer of 2003, Cao Si had a crush on Zhou Lixia for two years. The most painful unrequited love in college came from Zhou Lixia, especially when the sun gradually sank under the sea and before night came. That period of time was the most panic-stricken and heart-wrenching, and could keep him awake all night.

Following Zhou Lixia's eyes, the freshman registration booth opposite to her now belongs to the business school.Along this main road, the reception seats of the various colleges are arranged in order, including the School of Business, the School of Law, the School of Art, the School of Letters, the School of Journalism and Communication, the School of Engineering, the School of Science, and the School of Medicine.

Yes, my friend also said that Zhou Lixia studied hard at the Polytechnic Institute next door in order to get admitted to Nanbin University.So, right now, she is unwilling to accept the fact that she cannot enroll in Nanbin University like a student?

Cao Si paused for a moment, then turned around and walked towards Zhou Lixia under the shade of a tree. It was almost 10 o'clock in the morning, and it was also sultry under the shade of the tree. When he walked closer, he could clearly see some sweat beads on the tip of Zhou Lixia's straight nose.

Cao Si took out a wet wipe from the side of his backpack and handed it over.

Zhou Lixia stared at the person in front of her for a few seconds. The white boy, wearing an unknown T-shirt, trousers, and Ecco, with a gentle smile, was holding a wet wipe in front of her and subconsciously reached out. He took it and said, "Thank you."

After Zhou Lixia wiped the sweat from her face gracefully, she said, "Classmate, let me know you, my name is Cao Si, Cao Cao's Cao, the Si I miss." Cao Si stretched out his hand.

Zhou Lixia subconsciously stretched out her hand again, but Cao Si grabbed it, [Ding!Sign in with Zhou Lixia and get trade talents].

Cao Si thought to himself, what the hell is this?Later, I heard from a friend who majored in business administration that Zhou Lixia went to her uncle's company in Singapore after graduation. She was just an ordinary office worker and had no real management power.Could it be that this skill is a talent inherited from his family, but it has not yet awakened to show its power?

"Classmate Cao Si, you..."

Feeling that his hand was about to break free, Cao Si quickly let go, "Sorry, I just remembered something."

"It's okay," the girl said softly, her face a little flushed, "My name is Zhou Lixia."

"Ah, so you are Zhou Lixia."

"How did you know me?"

Cao Si smiled, "I've heard of your name a long time ago!" He added in his heart: I knew a lot about you in my previous life, and I also knew that you and I had the same birthday, although not in the same year.

"I'm rushing to report, so leave a phone number!" Cao Si took out his cell phone.

Zhou Lixia looked confused and said weakly: "Why...why do you have to leave a phone number?"

The boy across from me looked a little hot and said, "Okay, remember it."

Cao Si dialed the number and saved it.I just upgraded to an 7-digit number in July this year. In my last life before Cao Si was reborn in 11, I kept my mobile phone number at 2023 for more than 11 years.

Zhou Lixia looked at the back of the boy dragging his suitcase away. The depression of not being admitted to Nanbin University was diluted a lot by today's bizarre experience. She lowered her head and pulled up the long hair around her ears, and saved the words "Cao Si" "Two words.

She even forgot to ask, how does this boy know that he has a mobile phone. ————

In the welcome tent area of ​​the Faculty of Arts, a girl with a ponytail, a blue T-shirt, and white jeans, with a straight back and a bulging front, and a beautiful figure said to a middle-aged woman standing aside:

"Teacher Shi, why don't you sit down for a meeting? As the dean of the School of Liberal Arts, why do you come to welcome the new students in person? I don't see that the deans of the other seven colleges showed up."

Shi Huiqin is the dean of the School of Liberal Arts and a French professor in the Department of Foreign Languages. He was born in 1952. He is only 47 years old this year and has already served as one of the deans of the eight colleges of Nanbin University.He has medium-length hair that doesn’t reach his shoulders, a gentle face, gold-rimmed eyes, and a slight smile on his lips, “I just came to take a look!”

As he spoke, he stared in the direction coming from the school gate, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Hey, a classmate is here, Chen Yuan!"

The girl with the ponytail quickly responded, stood up and said, "Hey. Classmate, welcome!"

It was Cao Si who came over with the suitcase in hand.

Chen Yuanzheng was thinking that the freshman's clothes were a bit extraordinary, and the brand of the suitcase he was pulling was a bit extraordinary.He nodded again and shook his head again.

Dean Shi on the side has already stretched out his hands, "Classmate, welcome!"

Cao Si nodded and smiled, and stretched out his hands to shake them, "Nice to meet you, Dean Shi!"

This was the second time I shook hands with Dean Shi and got nothing.

Last month, I shook hands with Dean Shi for the first time and got four powerful skills [French master level], [English master level], [German professional level], [Japanese amateur advanced level].

Chen Yuan opened his eyes wide, "Do you know each other?"

Cao Si let go of Shi Huiqin's hands and stretched out his hand, "I saw it on the school website and I know the name of Dean Shi. You are the senior sister, right? My name is Cao Si, I am a 99-level student in the Chinese Department of the School of Liberal Arts!"

Chen Yuan saw that the dean greeted the new students with both hands. Although he was not in the habit of shaking hands with classmates, he had to extend his hands and said, "Hello, my name is Chen Yuan. I am a 98-year-old graduate of the Foreign Languages ​​Department of our college. This is your 99 Chinese The assistant counselor is also our senior sister, Senior Sister Gu Jiaojiao from 97 Chinese."

【Ding!Signed up with Chen Yuan and won the 11th level of folk dance and the first level of gold star of international standard dance]

Cao Si felt a smoothness on his right hand, and the back of his palm was wrapped with fullness and comfort. He covered it with his left hand and shook it a few times.

Let go of Chen Yuan's hand and turn towards Gu Jiaojiao, "Hello, senior sister, please take care of me in the future." He held Gu Jiaojiao's right hand with one hand and released it with a gentle squeeze.

【Ding!Sign in to Gu Jiaojiao and get...]

A series of minor skills related to language and literature are acquired, starting from amateur to advanced level, and reaching the highest level to professional level.

Sure enough, he is a top student!She is worthy of being the strongest senior sister of 97 Chinese in her previous life. She ranks first in academic performance every year, otherwise she would not be qualified to be the assistant counselor of the freshman class.

Cao Si looked at Gu Jiaojiao's plain and simple face, nodded repeatedly, and admired secretly.

Cao Si nodded towards the other senior brothers and sisters who were busy welcoming new students, and did not reach out again.All of you here are familiar faces. They graduated from the Class of 1999 between 2002 and 98. Some of them have only been with each other for three years in their previous lives. Some of them have stayed in school for graduate school and have seen each other for one more year.

They were all familiar faces, some of whose names I couldn’t quite remember, but their faces gave off a warm and down-to-earth look.

Dean Shi smiled like an aunt, "Cao Si, you go through the formalities first, and I'll go back first."

The senior brothers and sisters said in unison, "Teacher Shi, goodbye!"

Dean Shi nodded to Cao Si again, turned and left: such a strange person, he will guarantee to donate 1 million green knives every year in the future.Unimaginable family background!
Cao Si handed over the admission notice, ID card, admission ticket, and portfolio. After checking the signatures, he got the registration certificate and personal documents. He said to Chen Yuan, "Sister, do you want me to stay and help?"

Chen Yuan waved his hand, "You are not needed here! Hurry up and get your bedding and meal card with the registration certificate! You also need to buy a lot of daily necessities. Do you want someone to take you to the dormitory?" Turning around, the boy sitting next to him They all shook their heads.

Cao Si opened his mouth and smiled, he was indeed a senior brother. He was unhappy when he saw his younger brother, but he was surprised when he saw his younger sister.

Chen Yuan kept staring at the back of Cao Si as he walked towards the dormitory area, "Senior sister, what do you think the origin of this Cao Si is? I always feel that the dean is here specifically to wait for him."

Gu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer.

　Going back in time and struggling is the mainstream of rebirth novels, and enjoying the life of a god today is also one of the mainstream novels, so I tried to write a story about going back in time and becoming a god.

　　About Shenhao: You can’t eat much in your life, and you can’t use much. The author may have eaten some good hollow mushrooms, maybe he’s seen some good scenes, and enjoyed wonderful live performances. After all, it’s all just empty food, so why not consider doing something What's special?

　　So there is this story: Go back in time and be an extraordinary hero. Even the "good friends" are a bit unusual. They were terrifyingly simple back then.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)