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Chapter 150 Return to the Flower Season

In 1998, the Asian financial crisis had not yet passed. Seoul in South Korea was still called Seoul. The support rate of Kim Young-sam's government was only 8%. The foreign exchange reserves were on the verge of bankruptcy. The government called on the people to donate gold jewelry.

This year, the spring in South Korea was extremely cold.

But what does this have to do with students?

Seoul's Paehwa Girls' High School (girls' high school) started school today, and the invincible young girls are still laughing and chatting, not knowing how to feel sad.

Thousands of people wearing uniforms walked into the campus, their clothes were elegant and their skirts were flying.

A female high school student wearing a white shirt and plaid vest uniform, with short hair and a dark and rustic face, suddenly ran out of the school gate against the crowd.

Since Peihua Girls' high school and university are built together, the access control is not so strict, allowing Kim Tae-joo, who has returned to his student days, to escape easily.

"Telephone, phone. Assi, why are there so few calls at this time?" Kim Taizhu complained anxiously, running along the street with his schoolbag.

At this time, Cell Phones and Motorola flip phones were still luxury goods, and the streets were full of people queuing up at public phones with BP machines.

"Ah, am I stupid!" After running for a while, Jin Taizhu finally remembered and patted his forehead hard.

She suddenly remembered why she had to go outside to make a phone call? The university hadn't started yet, so public phones on campus were much easier to find than outside.

He turned around and ran back again.

"Coins, coins... Oh my god, what am I thinking about right now!" Finally, he found an unused public phone, but Kim Tae-joo rummaged through his wallet, but didn't find a single coin that could be inserted.

"I have no choice but to give it a try." Ignoring the voice on the phone asking for coins, Kim Tae-joo quickly pressed a series of numbers on the keyboard that far exceeded the number.

"Someone must pick up, someone must pick up, someone must pick up..."

"Yeah!" When she heard the call was connected, she bounced her feet happily, and then asked nervously in Chinese.

"Hello?"

"It's me," Xi Ran's voice came from the phone, "I'll tell you some good news and some bad news first. The good news is that the mission is successful. You no longer have to worry about mimicry, and you can live with peace of mind;"

"The bad news is that according to real time calculation, Wang Hu has only experienced three days in this world, so he can only go back three days before. There is no way to meet you at your time. He can only ask me to give the child to you.

You send it back and he asked me to ask for your forgiveness."

"Yes!" This is obviously two pieces of good news!

To be honest, after coming back, Kim Tae-joo looked in the mirror at her rustic short hair, unmaintained skin and hair, face without any makeup, and even acne...she almost cried because she was ugly!

Although she has a good foundation and is definitely not an ugly girl, she just has a good foundation.

Hair style, hair quality, and skin can all be gradually improved through maintenance. Necessary fine-tuning is also necessary. In the future, this will no longer be called plastic surgery. Otherwise, where would Hollywood have per capita electric eyes? Normal people's eyeballs will have bloodshot eyes and white nebula.

These can only be removed surgically.

Of course, if you want surgery, go to the United States. At this stage, Korean plastic surgery technology is completely disfiguring.

In short, the current image must not be seen by Wang Hu!

"Where is Yunwen? How is Yunwen?"

"Thank you for remembering Yunwen... She is fine, but she hasn't woken up yet. I guess it will be difficult to convince her to admit you in your current state," Xirang complained.

"Can you see what I look like now? Where are you?" Kim Tae Joo looked around.

"Don't look, I'm above you. Find a quiet place and we'll meet." Kim Taizhu looked up and saw a door opening in the air above, and a hand stretched out from inside and shook it.

It's the invisible Uobuchi.

If the Uobuchi was a high-tech fighter in 2010, then it was a UFO in 1998 and could not be seen.



"Am I too excited after my rebirth?"

Kim Tae Joo apologized for her inexplicable high mood and excessive liveliness.

"You are still in adolescence." Xirang said lazily, glaring at Jin Taizhu with hatred.

"You're so despicable! I thought the thing you regret most is meeting and marrying that man, or regretting entering the entertainment industry... I didn't expect you to turn into a 16-year-old female high school student! This method is simply too despicable!"

Kim Tae-joo showed a bright smile, and she already looked like she would be in the future.

"As you said, I have to wait for several years. Of course, I want to be younger. Otherwise, I will be old when he comes to see me." Kim Taizhu said without any burden, because that's what she thought.

As for re-taking the college entrance examination? Kim Tae-joo, who has a super memory, said there is no pressure. She was originally a top student, and she was admitted to Kyung Hee University based on her academic ability before the cycle. She only entered the entertainment industry after college, and there are not many in it.

Extra points for celebrities to go to college.

"But 16 years old? Are you serious?...Okay, I just want to ask you how you did it? The power of 'regret' follows the inner wish. It is easy to deceive others, but very difficult to convince yourself.

"

"Xirang, you are actually right. I do regret meeting that man, and I also regret entering the entertainment industry. But the moment I stood on the Eiffel Tower, I confirmed that the thing I regret most is not those two people.

pieces.”

"Then what do you regret most?"

"What I regret most is that I didn't meet him at the best age."

Xirang burst into tears. She wiped her arms hard, "You win."

*****

"Mom, I want to tell you something very important."

In the hotel's presidential suite, Kim Tae-joo, Yun-moon and Kim Tae-joo's mother sat face to face on the sofa. Kim Tae-joo hugged Yun-moon... A high school student held a little girl and said to her mother seriously, "This

It’s my daughter Yunwen!”

"Mom, mom! Don't faint~"

Xi Ran appeared from the air next to her, reached out to touch her mother, nodded to Jin Taizhu to indicate it was okay, and then disappeared again.

After crying, getting angry, and struggling for a long time, Kim Tae-joo's mother finally accepted the reality. Her underage daughter already had a child less than two years old.

The blow literally fell from the sky.

When the three people sat down again, Yunwen was already being held in her grandmother's arms, while Kim Taezhu sat alone opposite and became the person being interrogated.

"Tell me, what's going on! Who is that man? Why didn't he come to see me? Do you have the guts to do it but don't have the guts to admit it?!" As soon as Jin Taizhu finished doing it, a series of questions came to him.

Jin Taizhu did not speak, but took out a passbook from his schoolbag and placed it respectfully in front of his mother with both hands.

"I can't say, but please look at this and you will understand."

After finishing speaking, he gently bit his lower lip, vividly portraying a girl who felt aggrieved and unable to speak.

"Humph! Give me money? Is our family short of money?" Jin's mother was about to be furious again. The Jin family lived in downtown Seoul and had their own house, and their financial situation was really good.

She opened the Woori Bank passbook. One zero, two zeros... ten zeros in total? She counted it again, and again, and said in a trembling voice, "One, ten billion won?! Uh~"

"Mom, mom! Don't faint~!"

10 billion won is equivalent to approximately 60 million yuan, or 8.7 million US dollars, but that was in 1998! South Korea had just been on the verge of bankruptcy due to insufficient foreign exchange reserves. This amount of money is equivalent to one-twentieth of the foreign exchange reserves!

I'm not short of money, but you gave me too much!

When she woke up, her mother grabbed Jin Taizhu's hand and said, "Tell me, is that man..." She didn't know what she was thinking, and she changed her mind in a hurry.

"Is Xiao Yunwen's father... surnamed Li?"

Kim Tae Joo couldn't laugh or cry.

"His surname is not Li, but Wang. He is Chinese."

His surname is Wang? A Chinese tycoon? Why don’t I believe it?



Later, Yunwen was naturally registered under her mother's name, and became Kim Taejoo's younger sister, Kim Yunwen, in name only.

However, Kim Tae-joo still failed to get admitted to Kyung Hee University as he did before reincarnation, and then entered the entertainment industry in the first year of college by filming an Asiana Airlines commercial.

She tried investing in high school, but found that the pool in South Korea was too shallow and there were too many beasts in it.

It's not a problem that there are many beasts, but the problem is that they can both make and change the rules, and they keep making moves after the game. After being swallowed several times, Kim Tae-joo didn't want to.

You must leave, and you can still use overseas funds after leaving.

"Mom, let's immigrate to the United States." Kim Tae Joo suggested organizing the reasons.

Her mother saw what was on the news about the civil strife in the Four Star family, and immediately decided, "Let's go, let's go now!"

The house was entrusted to be sold on behalf of others, and the things that could be given away were given away, and things that could not be given away were thrown away. The whole family immigrated to the United States in just a few days.

"Oh, you said your surname is not Li!"

Mom seemed to have grasped some truth.
Chapter completed!
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