Quick Wear: Reversing Life

After Gao Yuxiang left, Hou Yue straightened her hair and turned to look at Song Qi.

Song Qi has been silent for a long time.

Hou Yue had a headache. This was why she was reluctant to have too much contact with people outside of the mission, as it would easily affect her personality.

And it's hard to explain.

She had a headache and walked to Song Qi, preparing to organize her words.

"...Are you scared?" Hou Yue walked over and took Song Qi's hand. "I told you, it's usually pretty safe to walk alone."

Isn’t it safe? Those who are afraid will become the mob.

Just as she was worrying about how to continue explaining, Song Qi grabbed Hou Yue's hand and pulled her into his arms.

"...Do they often bully you like this?"

It was a hug meant only to comfort.

Song Qi was a head taller than her, just hanging in the crook of her neck. Hou Yue couldn't hear him clearly, but she could feel the vibration of his chest when he made a sound.

Sensing his low mood, Hou Yue patted him on the back and comforted him: "That's all in the past."

"And they also made me realize that it is better to rely on yourself than on others."

"But you didn't have to go through this."

Song Qi's voice was muffled.

Yes, which high school student would have to worry about being blocked in the alley and bullied every day when coming to school?

One can imagine how much grievance she has endured since her freshman year of high school.

He let go of Hou Yue, looked at her seriously and said, "Tell the teacher about this. Their behavior is terrible. If something really happens, your future might be at stake."

Hou Yue said: "I said, it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others."

"And how come you don't know that I've asked the teacher for help before?"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on, and they won't have the guts to mess with me again."

Song Qi stared at her for a long time, then slowly asked, "So, the incident between that girl who went to jail and the dean was all your fault?"

Hou Yue did not deny it and smiled, "That also depends on whether they themselves are innocent enough. Otherwise, even if I have extraordinary abilities, I can't do such a big thing."

It's just taking advantage of the favorable conditions to add fuel to the fire.

Song Qi remained silent, but felt more and more distressed for her in his heart.

...

After returning home, I found that there were several missed calls on my phone.

And they were all called by the original owner's parents.

Because she was in school, her phone was always set to silent mode. I checked the time and found that the calls were all from after school.

It's really strange. They are usually busy running their own family. Even during the Chinese New Year, the parents didn't call to ask about their daughter's recent situation. The only contact was the regular remittance of living expenses.

Why did he suddenly call her several times?

Hou Yue first called her father, but the call didn't go through.

So I called my mother again, and after a few rings, the call was connected.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"...What were you doing just now? We called you so many times."

"I set it to mute. I just got home and didn't see it." Hou Yue asked: "What's the matter?"

The original owner's mother divorced when the original owner was in the second grade of junior high school, and soon married someone else and gave birth to a boy who should be almost three years old now.

Perhaps the boy was making a fuss, so the original owner's mother scolded him first, then asked her husband to coax him to sleep, and then turned around to talk to Hou Yue about business.

"Your teacher called me this afternoon and said that your grades have improved recently and you've even joined a competition class, right?"

To be honest, she didn't believe it at first. Her daughter's grades plummeted after she fell ill, and her appearance and personality also changed drastically. How could her grades improve after she entered her second year of high school?

As a result, the teacher praised Hou Yue highly, saying that with her performance, if she continued to participate in the competition, she would have a chance to be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University, which is a shortcut that many people want to take but are not qualified to take. As a result, Hou Yue withdrew, saying that she was not planning to take the entrance exams for Peking University or Tsinghua University, and her goal was to be admitted to the Beijing Dance Academy.

All the teachers were very anxious.

"Well, I have already withdrawn from the competition class." Hou Yue said.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true. The woman became anxious and raised her voice: "What are you thinking? You're just going to throw away the chance to go to Peking University or Tsinghua University?"

That's Tsinghua and Peking University, and No. 1 Middle School is also a key high school. Her father used all his connections to get her in. How many students from this school can produce Tsinghua and Peking University? And yet she still doesn't know what's good for her and doesn't want to get into Tsinghua and Peking University?

"How many years have you not danced? Ever since you got sick in junior high and started gaining weight, you've been unfit for dancing. And you still want to apply to the Beijing Dance Academy? Xiaoyue, let me tell you, I've already discussed this with your dad. If you really want to take the dance exam, we won't pay for it."

"Why would you want to apply to Beijing Dance Academy when you can get into Peking University or Tsinghua University? What if you fail the Gaokao? Forget about the Gaokao, just take your current body shape for example, do you think you're still fit for dancing? You haven't danced in so long, let alone Beijing Dance Academy, you can't even get into an ordinary dance school!!"

"...Study hard and learn your culture. This is the advice we, your parents, give you. Think carefully about it and be obedient."

Perhaps it was because her son was still making a lot of noise, the woman hung up the phone in a hurry after she finished speaking, without even having the chance to listen to Hou Yue's explanation.

If it were the original owner, he might have been heartbroken long ago.

But Hou Yue was not the original owner, so it couldn't affect her. She just felt that this couple was really the best parents.

At this time, the phone rang with a number called father.

Hou Yue already knew the content of the call, which was simply asking her to take part in the competition to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University, and not to dream of applying to the Beijing Dance Academy.

It's really funny. We don't usually see them fulfilling their responsibilities as parents to educate their children, but now when they hear that their daughter can be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University and bring honor to the family, they make so many phone calls and yell at her in a hurry.

Hou Yue lowered her eyes and pressed the hang-up button on the phone screen.

...

But no one would have thought that this couple would do something even more shameless.

Perhaps they felt that the living expenses were too much and that the original owner had a chance to save the money to enroll in a dance training class. As a result, starting from May, they only gave half of the original living expenses.

Her living expenses were halved, which was enough for her to live on, but far from enough to cover the cost of subsequent training.

Even if you add in the previous savings, it will still be at least 100,000.

I didn't expect this couple could do such a thing.

It also gave Hou Yue an opportunity to make up his mind.

Rather than relying on what your parents give you, it is more reassuring to be independent.

At this moment, she admired Jiang Yu, who worked and studied part-time in the previous world, and she was also glad that she had helped her.

However, No. 1 Middle School is not an aristocratic high school like Bisi. It offers scholarships and privileged freedom of entry and exit, and also provides travel convenience for Jiang Yu's part-time work and study.

Public middle schools like No. 1 Middle School are relatively traditional and conventional, so Hou Yue has no chance to work part-time outside.

So she decided to take a risk and let the system open an account for her in the stock market. She used some tricks to prevent the account from being noticed by regulators.

As long as it does not exceed a certain limit, the regulatory authorities on the system side will not be able to detect it and will not trigger interstellar fines.

At this moment, she was really grateful that Cheng Yu had asked someone to teach her about this area, so she picked a few potential stocks, invested most of her savings in them, and let the system monitor them in real time, and notify her immediately if there were any major fluctuations.