[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-back-to-the-1980s-becoming-the-villain-s-lucky-w":3,"chapter-back-to-the-1980s-becoming-the-villain-s-lucky-w-back-to-the-1980s-becoming-the-villain-s-lucky-w-chapter-7":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Back to the 1980s: Becoming the Villain's Lucky Wife",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},402951,670,"Chapter 7: Don’t Provoke This Person Again in This Lifetime","back-to-the-1980s-becoming-the-villain-s-lucky-w-chapter-7",7,"\u003Cp>The fair-skinned young man was covered in sweat, his eyes cold and detached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A basketball bounced on the ground with a rhythmic THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Yi walked over, and before Li Mei could speak, he coolly stated, \"Give Qin Jiao any more trouble, and you can forget about being a teacher.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Mei froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man before her had already tucked the basketball under his arm and was walking away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Li Mei snapped out of it, she had a sudden realization. ’So Qin Jiao wasn’t happy about this, but Shen Yi was!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Thank goodness I didn’t actually expel Qin Jiao. Otherwise...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pingan Middle School was the best school in town. But in that era, the school building’s walls were mottled and peeling. The sports field was just a dirt lot with no rubber track. When the wind blew, dust flew everywhere, and when it rained, the field became a muddy mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After putting her things back in her dorm, Qin Jiao wrote a letter of complaint, stuck a stamp on it, and dropped it into a mailbox before leaving the school grounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ping’an Town in the 1980s was quite lively. Although people were still very poor, their daily lives were warm and simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Workers clocked in at the factories and went home to a hot dinner with their families after their shifts. Children walked happily along the roadside, clutching glass marbles, while elderly men leaning on canes watched them pass with kind eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ordinary and simple life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet it was a kind of happiness many could never hope to reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Small eateries lined the streets. As the fragrant aromas wafted out from them, Qin Jiao’s stomach growled in response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had started her journey before dawn, eating only a small steamed bun along the way. Even though she had secretly drunk some spring water so she wouldn’t starve, the nostalgic atmosphere made her heart soften. She decided to find a place to eat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the thought of her empty pockets made Qin Jiao sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I almost forgot.’ Her eighteen-year-old self was dirt poor. She couldn’t even afford a bowl of noodles, let alone the bus fare home for tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Want some noodles? My treat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A familiar voice sounded from behind her. Qin Jiao, whose expression had been calm and even a little resigned, froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned her head and looked at Shen Yi in surprise. \"You’re treating me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’The sun must be rising in the west!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’After that huge misunderstanding, the eighteen-year-old Shen Yi isn’t mad at me? He actually wants to treat me to noodles?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, are you offering to treat me then?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...’ ’Right. He’s just as neurotic as he was in my last life, always so sarcastic.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I had no choice about the ride earlier, but I’ve decided to stay away from him, and I need to stick to that.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Jiao said, \"No, thanks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned and walked away. As Shen Yi watched her leave, a complex look filled his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after taking only a few steps, she turned back around. A glimmer of light sparked in Shen Yi’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Jiao walked back to Shen Yi. \"Forget about the meal,\" she said, \"but could you lend me ten yuan? I’ll pay you back when school starts.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Qin Jiao had gone back to the dorm earlier, she’d seen that only Lin Nian was still there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Nian would never lend her money, and Qin Jiao didn’t want to walk all the way home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’But she was already prepared for him to refuse. If he did, she’d just have to figure something else out.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just then, the young man suddenly pressed twenty yuan into her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers brushed against her palm, and they felt surprisingly warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Jiao paused, then said, \"This is too much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t have change.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Jiao carefully tucked the ’huge sum’ of money into her pocket. \"W-well, okay then,\" she said, her tone distant. \"I’ll pay you back when school starts.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she turned and walked away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I can’t let my guard down just because he was suddenly kind enough to lend me money.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’After all, when Shen Yi gets one of his fits, he’s completely insane,’ Qin Jiao thought. ’It’s best if I don’t get involved with him in this life.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Qin Jiao arrived at the base of the girls’ dormitory, she saw two familiar figures.\u003C\u002Fp>",736,"2026-05-30T07:19:24.130Z","2026-06-01T04:30:37.594Z",1,"novelbin.me","dc7e65e5fcfbe337d7ebd8be59a4cbb15a3cc508e7d65832ae6724401f4d8b1f","back-to-the-1980s-becoming-the-villain-s-lucky-w-chapter-8","back-to-the-1980s-becoming-the-villain-s-lucky-w-chapter-6",302,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fback-to-the-1980s-becoming-the-villain-s-lucky-w-cover.jpg"]