A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

Jiang Zheyuan had once harbored resentment towards his father, but in order to repay his father's kindness, he promised his marriage to a stranger.

But after being reborn, when he saw Uncle Shao covered in blood and with knife marks all over his body, all his resentment disappeared.

What remains is regret, guilt, and an unspeakable pressure.

He never bothered to learn about Uncle Shao.

He just wanted to fulfill Uncle Shao's last wish as soon as possible so that Uncle Shao could leave in peace.

But Shao Wanwan's thoughts went further and deeper than he had imagined...

If he could see Uncle Shao again, he would definitely tell him that Wanwan had grown into a kind and intelligent adult, that she hadn't gone astray or gone astray, and that he could rest assured.

“With your current income, it’s not easy for you to sponsor three or four students like Uncle Shao.” Jiang Zheyuan had no intention of getting involved in this matter. Even with the closest people, there are things you can’t take on too much of. This matter falls into the category of things you can’t take on too much of. It’s a matter between Shao Wanwan and her father, like a legacy.

Jiang Zheyuan could only remind her that 600 yuan a month was too much of a strain.

She was just a student who still needed money.

"I have no problem with that, I'll just try my best... It's just that I'm afraid I'll need to go to the school myself and talk to the principal to find out who to sponsor and how to sponsor them," Shao Wanwan said after thinking for a while.

“I can go with you; I’m worried about you going alone,” Jiang Zheyuan said.

Shao Wanwan didn't hesitate and nodded.

The matter of the telegram has been clarified.

Sister Zhao invited Shao Wanwan and Jiang Zheyuan to stay for dinner.

Shao Wanwan took a few buckets of instant noodles from the shelf, saying she was going to work late into the night and quickly packed up her stationery.

Jiang Zheyuan took the instant noodles from her hand and put them on the shelf.

"I'll go get you some food, you can focus on packing the stationery."

"What I'm doing is probably nothing to you, considering how rich your uncle and your younger uncle are. You've been exposed to big businesses since you were little," Shao Wanwan said, somewhat dejected.

“The most interesting part of doing business is the process of building something from scratch. Once you accumulate to a certain stage, the fun stops because the responsibility is too great. You have so many employees and such a big social responsibility. You also don’t have time to enjoy yourself or spend time with your loved ones. I just want to be content with a modest life, with enough money to get by, and have more time to be with you,” Jiang Zheyuan said sincerely.

In his previous life, he and Shao Moli were too busy to even see each other one last time.

In this life, he wanted to live a different way, to be Shao Wanwan's shadow, to be inseparable from her, and to help her realize her ideals and ambitions.

Jiang Zheyuan's words were too cheesy.

This also gave Shao Wanwan, who knew how big a figure Jiang Zheyuan was, quite a fright.

“This...this...society needs you, you’re going to be someone who takes on important responsibilities in the future, how can you be so sentimental?” Shao Wanwan felt her ears burning.

After Jiang Zheyuan said that, he felt like he was the same as that femme fatale.

"Just pretend I have no ambition! I was born into the Jiang family and I will never lack money in this life, but if anything happens to you, I really can't live. I will blame myself to death. So let me follow you, okay?" Jiang Zheyuan grabbed Shao Wanwan and looked into her eyes earnestly.

Jiang Zheyuan's eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and when he stared at Shao Wanwan, she felt uneasy.

Every time an eyelash touches the lower eyelid, it creates a heart-fluttering ripple.

Jiang Zheyuan is a very deep person, possessing a charm and experience far beyond his years.

He doesn't hesitate to draw a clear line when he needs to, but he also doesn't care about saving face when it comes to stating his position.

It's as if he's already lost it once and can't bear to lose it again, so he cherishes it all the more.

Although he wasn't holding her wrist, Shao Wanwan felt as if the part of her body that was touching him was being subjected to force.

Almost as if bewitched, Shao Wanwan nodded.

Jiang Zheyuan finally relaxed.

Almost uncontrollably, he lowered his head and kissed Shao Wanwan.

As if he hadn't had enough, he lowered his head and touched her lips with his own.

He sighed, "I really want to marry you right now."

Jiang Zheyuan was almost driven crazy by his own inner desires. Sometimes he would look at himself and try to calm himself down night after night, but he just couldn't fall asleep.

This never happened in my previous life.

He was terrified.

Hearing the dangerous hoarseness in his voice, Shao Wanwan immediately jumped away, saying, "We had an agreement."

"Okay, I know it's a promise. Then hurry up and get rich! I'll keep you company." Jiang Zheyuan took a deep breath and said gently.

Jiang Zheyuan is in some danger today.

Jiang Zheyuan is too dangerous to be in the dormitory. Even if Sister Jiang is there, the atmosphere would be too scorching.

So after Jiang Zheyuan delivered the food to her, she chased him away.

I focused intently on packaging the stationery.

These stationery items were all personally selected by Shao Wanwan. They are useful in class, and some even have cute patterns. However, most of them are Zhao Jie's unsold inventory, and the patterns are indeed a bit outdated.

However, thanks to Shao Wanwan's diligent packaging, it looks quite presentable and would be perfectly suitable as a gift.

With Sister Zhao's convenience store as her base, she posted posters to advertise that buying two stationery gift sets would also get you a free Christmas stocking.

Sales were quickly established.

To create a romantic atmosphere, Shao Wanwan even made a snowman out of foam under the camphor tree.

Then I bought a relatively inexpensive Santa Claus costume and made a Santa Claus figure standing next to the snowman.

Although taking photos and checking in is not popular now.

However, many people still bring their cameras to take photos here.

Because it is so rare.

I've never seen it before.

Sister Zhao counts her money every day and is so happy she can't stop smiling.

Shao Wanwan's stationery gift set sold out in just five or six days.

She earned more than two thousand yuan.

Sister Zhao's turnover has increased by almost 30% compared to last month.

For the first time, Sister Zhao had already earned enough for the next year's rent in the first year. She was so happy that she pulled Shao Wanwan around in circles and insisted on giving Shao Wanwan a Walkman.

"I saw it on TV, that thing can play English tapes and songs, it looks so fashionable. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. Without you, my little shop would have been gone long ago. I don't mind suffering a little, the important thing is Shuai Shuai. Shuai Shuai is going back to the countryside to study. Sister, you must accept this. I'd love to see you using nice things, even happier than if I used them myself." Sister Zhao kept stuffing a silver Walkman into Shao Wanwan's arms.

This Walkman costs over 500 yuan, which is no small amount; it's equivalent to Sister Zhao's monthly rent.

Li Shuai's tuition fee for a year is only five hundred yuan.

How could she bear to accept it?