Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 844 - 834 Reborn in the Eighties (17) Second Update

Chapter 844: 834 Reborn in the Eighties (17) Second Update

Ye Xingxue had been aware from her childhood that her parents were partial, so she worked hard in her studies.

But most of the relatives still focused on Ye Shaohua. In her past life, she felt some sympathy for Shaohua being married off so early, but later she learned just how good of a husband the Ye Family had found for Shaohua.

Ye Xingxue really couldn’t accept this. Even though her studies were good, and she was better than Shaohua in every way, she still didn’t live nearly as well as Shaohua in the end.

She truly didn’t have the slightest bit of fondness for this younger sister.

That’s why, in this life, she had gone to meet Xun Cheng herself before Shaohua could, not expecting that her unintentional action would lead to meeting Wei Hang, who was ten thousand times better than Xun Cheng.

Especially considering what Shaohua had said to her before this.

At first, Ye Xingxue didn’t have much confidence either, but now that Wei Hang had even given her a mobile phone, to say that she wasn’t pleased would be a lie.

She looked at Ye Shaohua with a smile, staring intently at Shaohua’s expression.

However, Shaohua didn’t even frown.

"No need," she said casually while raising her head from the table, not caring much.

Then she continued to draw something on a piece of paper.

Ye Xingxue had hoped to see envy and jealousy in the depths of Shaohua’s eyes. When she didn’t, Ye Xingxue unavoidably felt some disappointment.

She took a steady look at Ye Shaohua but couldn’t see anything beyond calmness on her face.

"She couldn’t possibly be simple-minded," Ye Xingxue muttered to herself while holding the mobile phone, eventually dismissing Shaohua and nestling into her bunk, mindlessly fiddling with the phone.

In the past life, she didn’t own a mobile phone until the moment before she died.

In the following days, Ye Xingxue found that Wei Hang was even warmer towards her, with a particular fascination for buying clothes. However, no matter what clothes he bought, there would be a set for Shaohua and one for Ye Xinghui.

But for Ye Xingxue, this only made her vanity grow worse.

Wei Hang and Jiang Heng didn’t stay long in the village this time. They left a few days after giving Ye Xingxue the mobile phone, and before leaving, Wei Hang encouraged her to work hard to get into S University.

Ye Xingxue felt somewhat dejected, but she called Wei Hang every day, and that was her happiest time.

Ye Shaohua was as usual, occasionally going to school and helping feed the chickens and pigs, then going to Yan Ziyun’s place to draw.

The only thing worth being happy about was that Wei Hang and his group had left.

The parts she ordered were quickly delivered by Yan Ziyun’s people.

Chen Song took the parts from the delivery person and headed to Ye Shaohua. He hesitated as he passed by her.

"Miss Ye, what are you drawing?" He placed the parts beside her hand.

Seeing that the lines Shaohua casually drew on the paper were even straighter than those he made using objects, he was somewhat astonished.

Shaohua didn’t try to hide anything; after all, Chen Song wouldn’t recognize what she drew anyway. "Just doodling."

After finishing the last stroke, Shaohua wrote down some proportions on the side.

She then picked up the parts Chen Song had left.

It was getting late, and Yan Ziyun had gone upstairs to answer a call from Demon City. Without disturbing him, Shaohua simply got up and bid farewell to Chen Song, "I won’t mention this to Brother Yan."

Yan Ziyun returned from the call to find that Shaohua had already left.

Chen Song, seeing Yan Ziyun, immediately showed him the drawings, "Mr. Yan, look, Miss Ye’s drawings, very professional. But you know, her family is from a rural area. I’ve inquired, and how could a village girl have such skill? Even professionals with training would find it difficult to achieve this level. There’s definitely something off about her."

In fact, Chen Song had an inkling, suspecting whether Miss Ye might be a spy sent by another country. After all, she wasn’t even afraid the first time she saw a gun on him.

Yan Ziyun took a look at what Shaohua drew; it was too complex, and it was difficult to understand at a glance. He massaged his brow and glanced at Chen Song.

"Don’t overthink it, her background is clean."

"But Mr. Yan..."

"Let me put it this way," Yan Ziyun went into the hall and pulled up a report, "she’s already been reserved by the C1 Research Institute."

Chen Song’s eyes widened behind him.

After Shaohua returned, she used the custom casing and parts from the disassembled mobile phone to create a mobile phone that was half as thin as the original.

It was a shame, though, that the current domestic computers were too far behind; without a matching machine, she couldn’t design a suite of software or design small games for the phone.

She gave one to Yan Ziyun the next day.

"I feel like his gaze was really strange today," Shaohua said quietly, pointing in Chen Song’s direction.

Yan Ziyun chuckled softly, "Perhaps he’s just truly noticing you for the first time today."

Since it wasn’t a big deal, Shaohua didn’t pay further attention to Chen Song.

With the college entrance exams approaching, Ye Xingxue didn’t care about them at all.

Of course, Shaohua didn’t pay much attention either; whether or not to attend the exams didn’t really matter to her. She wouldn’t be attending university in this world anyway.

The last time she went to university was to learn perfume mixing, but given this world’s standards, she wouldn’t learn much from university. Better to use her time to make more contributions to the country, to help its people stand tall sooner.

However, to have a legitimate reason to leave the village, Shaohua still attended the entrance exams.

After the exams, a bunch of relatives flocked to the Ye Family. All kinds of aunts and uncles came over.

Shaohua followed behind Ye Xingxue at a leisurely pace.

"There you are, you’re back! Xingxue, Xingxue, how did you do on the test?" A crowd swarmed around Ye Xingxue, enthusiastically, asking her about the exam.

In the past, the relatives wouldn’t have been this enthusiastic, but now, considering Xingxue’s relationship with Wei Hang and the mobile phone she had, the relatives were changing their tune too quickly.

Shaohua almost got bumped into by someone who claimed to be her aunt and immediately stepped back.

It was summer, and due to the crowdedness, Shaohua could smell the scent of sweat.

"How did you do?"