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

Looking into Shao Moli's resolute eyes, her grandmother knew that she had made up her mind and there was no way to change it.

She stopped trying to persuade him.

She knew her Jasmine well. From childhood to adulthood, she appeared weak and introverted, but she was actually very opinionated.

The teaching quality at Yantang Village Primary School was poor, and she couldn't write well because she couldn't see the books or find any reference points. When the teacher scolded her, she went to the brigade's reading room to read newspapers.

I walk several kilometers every day, rain or shine.

He continued to write the best essays in the class every year and was always among the top students, never causing her any worry.

Shao Moli is so kind that it breaks my heart.

"Wanwan is a good child. She has been a great help these days, and she has been good to you too. Don't be distant with her." Grandma gently patted the back of Shao Moli's hand.

Shao Moli nodded, then snuggled into her grandmother's arms.

"Grandma is old and goes to bed early. You're still young, go watch TV in the living room!"

It's only a little past seven o'clock now, and I just finished dinner about forty minutes ago.

Shao Moli nodded.

She didn't want her grandmother to worry.

So he pushed open the door and went out.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Shao Wanwan enter the master bedroom.

She knew Shao Wanwan wouldn't steal anything, but she was still a little worried and curious, so she followed her.

In Zhang Suran and Shao Guanghua's master bedroom, none of the children go in except for Shao Pei, who goes in to look for money.

Shao Moli followed and, through the crack in the door, saw Shao Wanwan squatting next to the bedside table, rummaging through something.

It's obvious they're looking for something.

What is Shao Wanwan looking for?

Shao Moli quickly realized that she should be looking for the household registration booklet.

Zhang Suran said that she would drag things out and prevent Shao Wanwan and Jiang Zheyuan from getting married so quickly.

She stood at the door for a while, then pushed the door open and went in. "Wanwan, Mom didn't put the household registration book in this room. She put it in... my room."

Shao Wanwan was taken aback, feeling embarrassed as if she had been caught red-handed.

He turned his head and grinned foolishly at Shao Moli.

"Sis, how did you know I was stealing the household registration book?"

Seeing Shao Wanwan's playful appearance, Shao Moli felt a little better. "Didn't you come back just to get your household registration book and get your marriage certificate? Mom said she lost the household registration book and needed to get a replacement, but that was all a lie. You guessed it."

Shao Wanwan nodded.

"The main problem is that she wants to make things difficult for you. I'll get the marriage certificate as soon as possible so she can give up on that idea," Shao Wanwan said with a shrug.

Shao Moli knew this was one of the reasons.

“It’s in my room. I’ll go get it for you now.” Shao Moli turned around to get the household registration booklet.

Zhang Suran is really ruthless; she actually transferred the household registration book to the room where Shao Moli lives.

If Shao Moli gave her the household registration book, Zhang Suran would definitely insult Shao Moli.

The slap mark on Shao Moli's face was still very obvious.

Shao Wanwan hesitated for a moment.

"Forget it, if you give it to me, Mom will definitely make a scene. I'll think of another way." Shao Wanwan was ready to give up.

“If she keeps putting it off, you won’t be able to get your marriage certificate until after the New Year. Weren’t you planning to have your engagement banquet on the tenth day of the first lunar month? There’s definitely not enough time. Why don’t you ask Jiang Zheyuan to come up with a solution? He always has a very good idea.” Shao Moli felt that since they were already family, there was no need to be formal.

“Jiang Zheyuan should be able to figure something out. We’ve thought about him taking Mom out to the supermarket. We’re going to try to win her over with some sweet talk first. After all, money makes things easier.” Shao Wanwan dusted off her hands and pushed Shao Moli out of the store.

“Here’s what we’ll do! If Jiang Zheyuan asks about the household registration book in front of Mom, you can just brush it off. Then when Mom asks me, I’ll take it out and pretend I didn’t see her hints. That way, she can’t do anything about it. If she insists on settling scores later, I’ll accept it. I know I’ve never had a place in this family. I used to think it was your fault, but this slap today made me realize it’s neither your fault nor mine. I shouldn’t be in this family. Mom only wants her son, she only wants Shao Pei.” Shao Moli still wanted to help Shao Wanwan.

Shao Wanwan stared wide-eyed at Shao Moli.

She realized it so early.

So, what else can stop her?

Shao Wanwan patted her shoulder, "Sister, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me."

Shao Moli was completely confused, but Shao Wanwan smiled in a very ambiguous way.

In the book, Shao Moli only woke up to reality after marrying Jiang Zheyuan and being beaten by Shao Pei. Fortunately, she has already woken up before it became too late.

It seems that today's slap was not just a slap, but a heavenly tribulation for Shao Moli. Once she gets through this, she will be rational and clear-headed again, and invincible in the business world.

Shao Moli has taken another step closer to the plot of the book.

While Shao Wanwan was happy, she also felt a little flustered.

It seems that the ending for her villainous supporting character has also moved forward a step.

Jiang Zheyuan bought a lot of things for Zhang Suran. He put everything the family needed into the shopping cart without even looking at the price, and the trunk was full.

I've already prepared the New Year's goods in advance.

It cost more than two thousand yuan in total.

On the way back, Jiang Zheyuan made Zhang Suran very happy. Feeling the time was right, Jiang Zheyuan said, "Auntie, Wanwan and I want to get our marriage certificate before our engagement banquet. I think it's a big deal, so I should tell you. I've already called Uncle Shao, and he said you have the household registration book. Would it be convenient for you to give it to me?"

Zhang Suran's smile froze slightly.

She was about to say it was lost.

Jiang Zheyuan interrupted, "Auntie, let's talk when we get home. I bought a lot of things this time, so I'll have to make several trips to carry them all. You can take the lighter items like toilet paper and go home first. Once you're home, you don't need to come back."

Zhang Suran was speechless after Jiang Zheyuan's words.

Yes, I bought so many things, and now I have to do this one thing, but I keep making excuses. It's really not good, and I lose face.

Zhang Suran was a little annoyed at being manipulated, but at the same time felt incredibly satisfied to have squeezed Jiang Zheyuan for a good deal.

I bought sunflower seeds, peanuts, and chocolates this time, so I don't need to buy any New Year's goods.

Jiang Zheyuan and Shao Wanwan also bought her a down jacket, which meant she now had an outfit for her wedding.

When they saw Zhang Suran return, Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli went to greet her.

Zhang Suran put down what she was holding and said, "Go to the alley entrance and pick up Xiao Jiang. He can't bring it back by himself."

Shao Wanwan and Shao Moli arrived at the entrance of the alley together.

Shao Moli stared in disbelief at the dozen or so bags of various sizes on the ground.

They already brought a lot of things back with them this time.

Imported snacks, and several cartons of Zhonghua cigarettes.

I bought a down jacket for my grandmother and Zhang Suran each.

Zhang Suran is really bold.

The house was full of electrical appliances and other things that made Shao Moli feel a little uncomfortable.

Shao Wanwan gently patted her shoulder, "It's okay, as long as Mom doesn't make things difficult for you, this is nothing, he has money anyway."

Jiang Zheyuan smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"Putting everything else aside, Auntie has raised Wanwan for so long, so this is only right."