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Chapter 11, Chen Zijin’s information

Li Heng was a little confused.
What the hell is this? If outsiders don’t believe it, just forget it. If you don’t believe it, you’ll lose credibility at home, right?
Is this polite to your biological brother?
What about basic trust between people?
Not wanting to explain, too lazy to explain, and unable to explain clearly, he put the processed rabbit on the chopping board and went up to the second floor.
Anyway, the second sister is a foodie, so the rabbit will definitely become a dish later.
Entering the single room, Li Heng sat on the hard bed and started to stare blankly.
To be honest, he has a headache now.
It was such a mistake that caused eternal hatred. Everyone thought they were Ximen Qing.
Those gossips outside are just gossiping, they have nothing to do with it anyway.
But with such a good relationship, Yang Yingwen was as guarded against himself as he was guarding against thieves, which really pissed me off.
Okay, forget it, they are all outsiders and cannot be trusted. But second sister, you and I are brothers and sisters, how can you rub salt into the wound?
It's not a big deal to put it aside for future generations. Chen Zijin is so beautiful and the Chen family has such a good family background. I'm sure it will be used as bragging rights.
But this time...
He truly understands what the bottom line of morality is and what it means to be fearful!
His eyes wandered aimlessly around the room, and at a certain moment they landed on the corner of the desk, where there was a black bag.
His heart moved, and he didn't know what study materials Chen Zijing bought for him?
Is it the same as in the previous life?
Li Heng, who was afraid of the butterfly effect caused by his rebirth, hurriedly reached out and took the black bag to him and quickly opened it.
Peek inside.
fine.
Fortunately, it didn't change. Just as I expected, it was full of information books and test papers for various subjects, as well as a thick collection of wrong questions.
The collection of wrong questions is all questions that Chen Zijin got wrong, or the types of questions that she thinks are very important.
To be honest, when I was 87, there were almost no good review materials in a hilly place like Shao City. It would be nice to have this information book. The temptation of a paper is too great, let alone the test paper from a prestigious school like Capital No. 4 Middle School.
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In his previous life, because of these materials and papers, his college entrance examination score increased by at least 20 points, and he was admitted to the university of his choice.
At this point, he has always been grateful to Chen Zijin.
It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the noble person in his life.
It's just a pity that her mother doesn't get along well with her family, and she despises him from the bottom of her heart, so they have always been unhappy.
The Chen family is a big family. There are five Chen Gaoyuan brothers and sisters, all of whom are promising. The gongs and drums are played in an extremely lively manner. It is said that Grandma Chun’s rituals at the dojo last for three days and three nights.
This was very hard on the second sister, I saw her so depressed that she wanted to cry several times.
As for Li Heng, it doesn't matter. He has never seen big storms in his two lifetimes. Of course, this trivial matter is just a small matter.
I closed my eyes and meditated. When I opened my eyes again, I had successfully shielded myself. My heart felt calm. I picked up the pen and continued to write "Alive" in the notebook.
Can you become famous in one battle?
Can the corrupt image of "Ximen Qing" be reversed?
Can it change the financial constraints of the family?
Just count on it.
Based on the huge reputation of this novel in his previous life, Li Heng was very cautious and wrote very seriously. Every time he finished writing 5,000 words, he would go back and read and check it word by word, sentence by sentence and paragraph by paragraph.
And it needs to be checked back and forth three to five times, and the whole process is meticulous, and no mistakes are allowed.
That night, Li Heng, who stayed up late writing until after two o'clock in the morning, fell asleep on his desk and had a dream.
In the dream, there were three children, one boy, two girls, looking for him everywhere in the dark night with flashlights, shouting "Daddy" persistently all night long.
Li Heng woke up with a start, and the corners of his sour eyes were filled with tears unknowingly.
He looked out the window with half-hearted interest, his heart full of melancholy: He was reborn, and he didn't know if his mother would have a good time in that time and space?

In 1987, the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Yin hour.
Before dawn, firecrackers were set off at Chen's house across the street early in the morning.
At the same time, the Western Band, Symphony Band, Gong and Drum Team and Xiangchong all played together, and the filial sons and grandsons cried hysterically.
At an auspicious time, Grandma Chun, who had been at home for five days and five nights, left the coffin.
The scene is very spectacular, and it can be said that it has only been seen in Shangwan Village for thirty years.
Not only the town leaders came, but also important representatives from the county and city were present. The nearby neighbors came together like never before and came to see the old man on his last journey.
During her lifetime, Grandma Chun was very famous. She participated in the Liberation War and the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea with her husband. Later, even when she returned to the village, she was extremely decent and kind-hearted and helped many people. Everyone respected her.
Everyone, regardless of gender, age or seniority, is always called "Grandma Chun" when they meet.
But Li Heng huddled in the bed and didn't move.
Because the Feng Shui master posted a notice: People born in the three years of 1959, 1970 and 1982 conflict with the time of Grandma Chun's death. Please take the initiative to avoid the coffin when you leave it, and you are not allowed to see the coffin within a hundred steps.
The historical roots of this custom cannot be ascertained, but it is at least several hundred years old.
Everyone in the village abides by it with the mentality of "I would rather believe that it exists than that it doesn't exist." No one is stupid enough to risk their lives to test whether it is true or false.
Even if someone's father passes away, if the hour of death conflicts with his son's, then he has to hide and wait a hundred steps before talking.
However, everything in this world has exceptions, and there are always those who do not believe in evil.
No, there was once a drunken butcher who tried the method himself under the influence of alcohol, and then burped on the spot. I don’t know if this was God’s will or a coincidence, but everyone avoided it anyway.
The fighting outside continued for a long time, and Li Heng was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and continued writing.
After five days of hard work, "Alive" has been filled with more than 34,000 words.
He planned to work hard for another day today, collect 40,000 words, and go to town to mail it out tomorrow.
At noon, Grandma Chun's matter finally came to an end, and Li Jianguo and Tian Run'e returned home.
According to custom, Chen Gaoyuan enthusiastically sent some leftovers from the kitchen that had not been used with chopsticks, but Tian Run'e, who was stronger at heart, declined politely.
Seeing this, Chen Gaoyuan, who knew what the crux was, put down his body and said in a good voice:
"Run'e, we have been old friends for decades, and you know Zhong Lan's temperament.
She was just angry with you at the time, and she went too far. I told her about it later. For the sake of past friendship, don't argue with her."
Tian Run'e forced a smile and said, "Gao Yuan, please don't say that to Zhong Lan. I don't blame her. It was indeed the unreasonable kid in my family who harmed Zi Jin. He was a mother. I can understand her."
Tian Run'e has a very upright attitude, but she is unwilling to accept these leftovers despite all her talk.
Chen Gaoyuan was so talkative that he still had no results. In the end, he had to sigh and take several pots of leftovers home.
In the kitchen, the entire Chen family is here at this time.
Seeing that her husband was rejected, Zhong Lan, who was a little angry, reached out and snatched the basin from Chen Gaoyuan's hand and sent it to another home.

Chapter completed!
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