Reborn not to be a simp, the school beauty's whole family goes crazy

Chu Mengran first picked up a broom.

They carefully swept away the dust and debris from the floor.

No corner was overlooked.

Even those places that are usually overlooked, like under the sofa or next to the cabinet.

She cleaned everything meticulously.

then.?

She then picked up a rag.

Wipe the furniture clean.

The furniture, which had been somewhat dusty, was now spotless after she wiped it clean.

It gradually regained its luster.

She cleaned as she went.

He kept glancing towards the bedroom.

Her eyes were filled with concern for Chen Dong.

She hoped Chen Dong could get some rest.

To restore its former vitality as soon as possible.

the next day.?

Sunlight streamed through the window.

It spilled in the small apartment.

It bathed the entire room in a golden glow.

Chen Dong and Chu Mengran got up early.

After a quick wash...

They went together to Tsinghua University in Beiping (Beijing) to register.

The two were holding hands.

Walking along the tree-lined paths on campus.

A gentle breeze swept by.

It brings a touch of spring.

The flowers, plants, and trees along the roadside seemed to be cheering for the arrival of the new school term.

They are about to begin the second semester of their second term.

New challenges and opportunities await them.

Chen Dong secretly made a vow in his heart.

You must put those unpleasant memories behind you.

Make the most of the moment.

Let's create more beautiful memories together with Chu Mengran.

He held Chu Mengran's hand tightly.

It was as if it were announcing something to the whole world.

This girl.

She is the person he will protect for the rest of his life.

In that spacious and bright classroom of the Department of International Trade at Tsinghua University in Beiping.

Sunlight streamed through the clean windows.

Like golden threads scattered on the desk.

The professor stood on the podium.

He has an upright posture.

He was passionately explaining complex cases in international trade.

The chalk in his hand seemed to come alive.

It danced rapidly on the blackboard.

It draws out clear traces of knowledge.

Every stroke seems to be writing the secrets of the business world.

The classroom was filled with a strong academic atmosphere.

The students listened attentively.

Or perhaps he frowns slightly in thought.

Immerse yourself in the ocean of knowledge.

Chen Dong sat in the middle of the classroom.

He was wearing a faded blue denim jacket.

This coat accompanied him through many days and nights.

Although not brand new.

Yet it exudes a simple and unpretentious charm.

She wore a simple white T-shirt underneath.

The collar was slightly open.

His well-defined neck was exposed.

She wore black sweatpants on her lower body.

This allows him to move more freely.

He listened intently to the professor's explanation.

His eyes followed the professor's every move closely.

He would sometimes look down and jot down key points in his notebook.

His focused expression made it seem as if everything around him was irrelevant.

On his notebook.

It was filled with various case analyses and my own thoughts.

Every word is filled with his thirst for knowledge and his aspirations for his future career.

Sudden.

The pager on my waist went off at an inopportune moment.

The sharp "beep beep beep" sounded particularly jarring in the quiet classroom.

The tranquility was instantly shattered.

The students around him cast strange glances at him.

Some were filled with curiosity.

Some, however, showed dissatisfaction.

The professor also stopped lecturing.

The chalk in my hand stopped in mid-air.

He frowned slightly.

His eyes held a clear hint of displeasure.

This sudden sound.

Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

It stirred up ripples.

Chen Dong's face instantly turned bright red.

Like a ripe tomato.

His heartbeat suddenly quickened.

He glanced at the pager in a panic.

When you see the pig farm's number displayed above.

The initial awkwardness was instantly replaced by surprise.

His eyes sparkled with excitement.

He stood up carefully.

The chair made a creaking sound as it rubbed against the floor.

The sound was particularly jarring in the quiet classroom.

He bowed slightly to the professor.

With a slightly trembling voice, she said softly, "Teacher, I'm so sorry, I have something urgent to attend to and need to go out for a bit."

The professor looked at Chen Dong.

His gaze held a hint of scrutiny.

He hesitated for a moment.

Finally he nodded.

He said, "Go, and come back as soon as you've finished."

Chen Dong felt as if he had been granted a general amnesty.

He quickly and quietly left through the back door.

His steps were quick yet light.

It was as if something was chasing him from behind.

As soon as I stepped out of the classroom.

He then jogged along.

I ran towards the school store.

At this moment on campus.

The students discussed the issues in small groups of two or three.

Or they rush to the classroom for the next class.

But Chen Dong had no time to pay attention to these things.

The convenience store was filled with the aroma of various snacks.

The shelves were filled with a wide variety of goods.

The owner was sitting behind the counter.

I was flipping through a magazine out of sheer boredom.

He was humming a little tune from time to time.

Chen Dong walked straight to the landline phone in the corner.

That phone call was like a lifeline for him at that moment.

He took a few coins out of his pocket.

It was dropped into the telephone with a "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound.

The sound of coins colliding is crisp and pleasant.

He took a deep breath.

I calmed my racing heart, which had been racing from running and being nervous.

Then, with practiced ease, he dialed the pig farm's phone number.

After a few beeps, the phone rang again.

An employee's excited, slightly trembling voice came through: "Hello, who is this?"

Chen Dong quickly said, "This is Chen Dong. What's the situation at the pig farm?"

The employees immediately recognized the boss's voice.

The volume instantly rose eight octaves.

He practically shouted, "Boss, it's you!"

"Great news! Our first batch of 800 pigs is ready for market!"

"Each one is plump and strong, a truly delightful sight!"

"Those pigs were jumping around in the pigpen, each one plump and round, like small mountains."

Upon hearing this, Chen Dong...

A huge smile broke out on his face.

His eyes sparkled with joy.

He exclaimed excitedly, "Really? That's fantastic! You've all worked so hard these past few days; it's been tough for everyone."

“I’ve seen how they take care of these pigs from dawn till dusk every day, enduring wind and sun.”

The employee responded with a laugh on the other end of the phone: "It's not hard work, boss. Seeing these pigs successfully ready for market makes us happier than if we'd eaten honey."

"This is all thanks to everyone's hard work. Every day we feed the pigs, clean the pigpen, and watch them grow up day by day. We've been looking forward to this day."

Chen Dong nodded.

He said, "Okay, I'll go take a look soon. We'll discuss everything when I get there."

"You should first complete all the preparations before the pigs are ready for market, and make sure the quality of each pig is guaranteed."

"Check the pigs' health to see if any are sick, and clean the pigpen again to give the pigs a clean and comfortable environment."

The employee quickly replied, "Boss, don't worry, we've arranged everything perfectly."