Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

After making an appointment with Li Meimei, Song Lingge stopped sleeping in and quickly got dressed.

By the time she was all ready to leave, it had only been ten minutes since she got up.

Song Lingge stuck out her tongue at her reflection in the mirror, feeling like an innocent young man on a date.

She knew that, whether in her past life or this life, she truly cherished her friendship with Li Meimei.

Whether or not they have experienced betrayal, it is a kind of romance that belongs only to girls.

When she came downstairs, Lin Xiuzhi and Zhao Zhangguo hadn't finished their breakfast yet.

"Didn't you say you wanted to sleep a little longer? Why did you get up so early? Did we make too much noise and disturb you?" Lin Xiuzhi asked.

Song Lingge walked up behind her excitedly and gave her a big good morning kiss: "No, no, I made plans with a friend, so I got up."

"Are you going out? You should eat some breakfast first!"

Song Lingge picked up a steamed bun and put it in her mouth. While changing her shoes, she mumbled, "I'm not eating anymore. There's no time. The steamed bun is enough."

"Then get another bottle of milk." Without waiting for a reply, Lin Xiuzhi stuffed a bottle of pure milk into Song Lingge's bag.

"Grandma, Grandpa, I'm going out now. Don't wait for me for lunch. Oh, and I won't be back for dinner tonight either. I made plans with Shaofen." Song Lingge said before running out the door.

Watching her cheerful figure disappear into the distance, Lin Xiuzhi frowned and patted Zhao Zhangguo on the shoulder: "Don't you think this child is acting a little strange today?"

Zhao Zhangguo was drinking soy milk when he was suddenly photographed, and he almost choked.

“You should say something if the child is happy. Do you think you'd be happy if you always had a long face?”

"Tsk!" Lin Xiuzhi slapped him impatiently again, this time with more force. "I was just asking, can't I even ask?"

Zhao Zhangguo immediately stood up with a big smile, helped Lin Xiuzhi sit down, and handed her a steamed bun: "Yes, yes, of course you can! You're the queen of our family! But children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and Lingge is a woman of her own mind, so let's just relax!"

"What kind of queen am I? I'd rather serve you two like slaves! Let whoever wants to be queen have it!"

"No way, you're the queen of the Zhao family! Calm down, I'll do the dishes later."

……

Not to mention Li Meimei, even Song Lingge has rarely returned to school since her internship started.

With Aunt Lu and Xiao Jiang looking after Ailedi, she felt very reassured.

Her monthly earnings would be deposited into her account on time. Occasionally she would come over to sing karaoke with friends, but she would never go back to her school to visit them.

Today, Li Meimei asked her to meet at school, and it felt like a lifetime ago.

Song Lingge thought she had arrived early, but to her surprise, Li Meimei was already waiting at the school gate.

The two were a little embarrassed when they first met.

"I remember your home is quite far away, how come you got here so quickly?" Song Lingge finally found a topic to talk about.

“I just happened to be wandering around here, so I asked you to come and take a look,” Li Meimei replied.

Song Lingge then realized that Li Meimei had arrived ahead of time. It seemed her guess was correct; Li Meimei's invitation was not accidental, but rather premeditated.

"Shall we just wander around?" Song Lingge asked.

"Have you had breakfast?" Li Meimei suddenly asked.

"I only ate one small steamed bun." Song Lingge rummaged in her bag. "I brought my meal card. Shall we go to the second canteen?"

The second canteen is near the Department of Physical Education, and it was a canteen they didn't go to often before, but it was their favorite.

The saying goes, "Food and sex are human nature." Seeing those elusive eight-pack abs and the vibrant life of someone sweating it out is also wonderful.

"Then you'll have to treat me," Li Meimei replied with a smile.

She was fired, and her meal card had been cancelled long ago.

“Let’s go.” The two agreed immediately and headed towards the second canteen.

The main road in the school is lined with camphor trees, which emit a pleasant fragrance – the very scent of the school.

Li Meimei took a deep breath, as if she had returned to that time.

"You still love the scent of camphor trees so much."

Li Meimei nodded: "Some feelings are hard to change."

Double entendre.

Song Lingge didn't answer; to be honest, she didn't want to break the beautiful atmosphere.

"We'll do it the same way later. I'll go save a spot, and you go get your food." Li Meimei spoke in a more cheerful tone, clearly not wanting to break the tranquility of the moment.

"Okay, is there anything you particularly want to eat?"

"Two fried dough sticks, please."

"Okay, that's a must. What would you like to drink? Soy milk or juice?"

"The juice in the second canteen isn't fresh, so let's just have soy milk!"

For Song Lingge and Li Meimei, this is early, but for the students, it's already late.

Therefore, there weren't many people in the second canteen.

Li Meimei chose a seat by the window, and soon Song Lingge brought breakfast: three fried dough sticks, a plate of steamed buns, and two servings of soy milk.

"You still have xiaolongbao this late?" Li Meimei exclaimed in surprise.

She really wanted to eat xiaolongbao, but the xiaolongbao at the second canteen were very popular and usually couldn't be found if you came late. She was surprised that they still had some today.

"Yes, I was also surprised, so I immediately ordered a basket."

The two girls seemed to be looking forward to the breakfast. They stopped talking and started eating the fried dough.

"It's so delicious, it tastes just like before. You know, after leaving school, the fried dough sticks I eat outside never taste good."

“Here, that’s yours too. One is enough for me.” Song Lingge pushed the remaining fried dough cake in front of Li Meimei.

"Half for each of us." Li Meimei picked it up, tore it in half, and handed one half to Song Lingge.

Song Lingge hesitated for a moment before taking it.

Even the most delicious food can be shared, but some things cannot.

"Oh! Try this steamed bun." Li Meimei handed one to Song Lingge.

Song Lingge took a bite and spat it out. She wrapped the rest in a tissue and threw it away.

"Now I know why we didn't sell out today, it was just awful," Li Meimei said with a laugh.

Song Lingge rolled her eyes in annoyance: "You know it's not good, but you still make me eat it. You're just as mischievous as ever."

"It's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature! Besides, good things should be shared!" Li Meimei said cheerfully.

Song Lingge took a sip of soy milk to suppress the smell of the steamed buns.

"Don't eat the rest. Are you full? Or should I go get two more fried dough sticks?"

"No, that's enough for me." Li Meimei wasn't being polite; she didn't eat much for breakfast, and that was enough for her.

"Let's go then, let's go for another stroll. The smell here is awful." Song Lingge pointed to the steamed buns.

Li Meimei thought about it seriously for a moment, then moved to a seat two tables away: "Haven't you always wanted to talk to me?"

Song Lingge knew that the friendly atmosphere between her and Li Meimei had come to an end.