I am reborn without a pattern

"Swallow! Swallow! How can I live without you -"

Zhang Haonan, who was reborn before the college entrance examination, shouted loudly at the girl who was about to jump off the building, with a look of grief on his face.

"Clam?"

The girl, who was about to bid farewell to this world with a pale face, was confused.

"Your father took 80,000 yuan from me and sold you to me, and he said he wouldn't give it back even if he died!"

"..."

"it is true."

That year, Zhang Haonan put his hands in his pockets and decided to engage in the business of "trading people."

…

A girl wanted to commit suicide. This was a campus legend during the college entrance examination season that Zhang Haonan once remembered.

But before his rebirth, Zhang Haonan didn't know much about this matter. He only knew that the girl was from Class 16.

However, Zhang Haonan still knew the specific time, because in order to celebrate his coming-of-age ceremony the next day, he bought a lottery ticket at the lottery station and won the second prize, getting a little over 390,000 after tax.

Tomorrow, he will buy a lottery ticket. The lottery numbers are his student number plus his home phone number.

"I'm from Class 1, my name is..."

"Zhang Haonan."

The girl took back her foot on the rooftop, then lowered her head and looked timidly at the corner, "I know you, 'Brother Haonan' from Class 1."

"..."

Class 1 "Brother Haonan", this was Zhang Haonan's extremely speechless nickname in middle school.

But that's not important now, as long as it can save people.

Fragile people only need a reason or a hope to survive.

"Let's go, don't let me waste 80,000 yuan."

With that said, Zhang Haonan turned around and was about to leave, but found that the girl didn't follow him, so he turned around and urged, "Let's go, what are you doing here?!"

The girl wrung her hands, bit her lip, her face was still pale, and then muttered: "I, my legs are a little weak now..."

"..."

Zhang Haonan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried about this girl just now and couldn't think about it.

"Let's go."

He walked over and carried her directly on his back, then went down the stairs.

This is the top floor of the school's "Knowledge Building". There are five floors in total. At the bottom of the building, Zhang Haonan himself felt that his legs were a little weak.

It was already eleven o'clock at night, not long before the evening self-study ended, and the guard uncle shouted in shock: "What are you doing--"

"She is not feeling well. She overslept in the classroom and forgot the time. I will wait for her."

I took out my student ID card and the guard saw it and believed it.

Because Zhang Haonan is in Class 1, and Class 1 and Class 2 of Shacheng Middle School are intensive classes, the probability of entering the top 9 prestigious schools in the annual college entrance examination is 99%, and the repeatability rate is 100%.

Quality students make people tolerant.

"Go home early at this late hour."

Just in case, the guard uncle asked Zhang Haonan to register the time of leaving school.

Of course, there is also Zhao Feiyan carrying it on his back.

"It would be great if you were as skinny as Emperor Cheng of Han Dynasty's wife. I'm exhausted."

After carrying Zhao Feiyan on his back for a while, there was a parking space on the east outer wall of the school gate, and a "Shancheng 80" motorcycle was parked there.

This is a second-hand "Shancheng 80" motorcycle. The words "Construction Machine Tool" on the chain cover have long been worn away, but Zhang Haonan likes it very much because it has been his transportation tool for a long time.

As a mount, it is very qualified and reliable. It has never made any mistakes at least during the four years of college, and it worked until the end of Zhang Haonan's internship at the Suzhou Iron and Steel Plant.

"Get in the car."

"Um."

With a gentle response, Zhao Feiyan sat in the back seat. As soon as she lowered her head, a helmet was put on her head.

"Sit tight."

"Um."

Accompanied by the fart sound of "Mountain City 80", the main road of the city turned from south to north. After more than ten minutes, we finally arrived at a dark village.

The churning sound of a motorcycle drew the familiar and fierce barking of a dog as it approached a house.

"Don't worry! I'll get you something to eat right away!"

"I'm in no hurry……"

"I'm not telling you, I'm telling my dog."

"..."

Zhao Feiyan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head.

She looked around quietly. It was a typical local rural building. There was some private land outside the cement field in front of the door. With the lights on at the door, she could still vaguely see a few trees.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the east, there is a brick doghouse, and the tied brown-haired "four-eyed" native dog is shaking its head and wagging its tail.

Ang~~

Suddenly, the sound of a goose was heard.

He also raised geese.

Zhao Feiyan thought in her heart.

"Come in and sit wherever you like."

The motorcycle was parked in front of the door, and there was a lobby after entering. There were no furnishings, but it was kept very clean.

The tables, chairs and benches are all made of ordinary wood, and an old portrait of a great man hangs in the middle of the north wall.

The side room is the kitchen, but there is still an old-fashioned stove inside, which can burn wood, but there is still a gas stove placed near the window.

laugh.

A bottle of Coke was handed over, and Zhao Feiyan quickly took it with both hands: "Thank you."

"There is boiling water in the thermos on the table, and you can make tea by yourself."

"Um."

"I'll feed the dog first."

After skillfully mixing the leftovers together, heating them a little, and throwing in a chicken leg, Zhang Haonan walked to the doghouse with the pot and poured the dog food into the dog basin.

At the same time, the lock on the dog's neck was unlocked. After eating, the dog would go out and have fun all night, and would return to the kennel before dawn.

After touching the dog's head, Zhang Haonan felt much better.

I went back to the kitchen and cut a big cabbage and poured it into the bucket. Then I went to the hut to get some chaff and made some midnight snacks for some big-headed geese.

After finishing this, Zhang Haonan returned to the kitchen and heated a pan with oil, fried a few eggs, and cut a white radish into shreds. He fried it first and then added water. He also put the omelette in it and cooked it, adding salt and then slightly adding it. A little bit of sugar.

In another pot, after the water boiled, a handful of noodles were put in. Then he took a large bowl, mixed some soy sauce water, and scooped out some boiling noodle soup. After the water boiled for the second time, he scooped out the noodles.

Zhao Feiyan just watched quietly, a little embarrassed and uneasy, and still had some lingering fears after regaining consciousness.

Suddenly, her vision felt a little blurry, and when she reached out to touch it, Zhao Feiyan realized that she was actually crying.

I wanted to wipe away my tears, but for some reason, I wiped them away more and more.

clatter.

"Let's have a sip of soup first."

The soup bowl was placed on the table, with green scallions floating in it.

He served Zhao Feiyan a bowl of soup and said, "Drink."

Then he turned back to the kitchen and brought over the cooked noodles.

One bowl per person, Zhang Haonan took a sip first. He didn't say anything to comfort him, and he didn't want to say anything.

Zhao Feiyan spoke at this time: "You said he charged you 80,000 yuan, is that true?"

"You don't think I just lied casually to save you, do you?"

Zhang Haonan handed her a tissue and said, "Wait a moment."

He went to the side room to get a piece of paper and handed it to Zhao Feiyan: "Read it yourself."

Zhao Feiyan wiped away her tears, carefully picked up the paper and read it.

This is a "betrothal gift" receipt, with the date, amount, purpose and recipient. The signature on the signature is the three characters "Zhao Jianguo" that Zhao Feiyan is all too familiar with.

"Why, why..."

"Originally, I just wanted to save you out of humanitarianism, but then I saw that you were quite good-looking, and your profile looked a bit like Sakai Izumi. It would be better for me to take advantage of you. It would be a pity to die."

"..."

"Don't be stunned. I rarely have food for others."

"Um……"

With a blank mind, Zhao Feiyan carefully put down the "Deed of Prostitution" and took a sip of the radish omelette soup. It seemed ordinary, but she didn't expect it to be not bland, but a little sweet.