Chapter 279 Our 1
Jiang Chan doesn't understand the sinister nature of people, but sometimes she should do something special. If she was just afraid of other people's rumors, she wouldn't have taken action at the beginning, but some people laughed in the hearts.
Jiang Chan in the room listened to this passage silently. If she were an outsider, she would definitely sigh how kind and filial this family was. But now, combined with the original owner's identity, Jiang Chan only felt how ironic this scene was.
Jiang Chan opened the door and the living room suddenly became quiet. When she saw Jiang Chan's expression, Lian Shuguo frowned: Your brother and sister have both gotten up, why are you just getting up now? You still have to wait for you?
Jiang Chan had no expression on her face: You can leave first if you are impatient when you wait. I didn’t ask you to wait for me. Also, today, my first year of high school starts, what about my tuition?
Lian Shuguo stared at me: That's how you talk to your parents? Look at your brother and sister!
Wu Xiuzhen also looked at Jiang Chan with disagreement, as if Jiang Chan had committed some unforgivable sin. Jiang Chan was lazy to say more to them. In fact, talking to such a biased family was a waste of time.
I went to wash up first. When I came out, I hoped to see my tuition fee. Jiang Chan didn't even look at the family of four, but headed towards the bathroom in the original owner's memory.
Lian Shuguo looked at Jiang Chan's back and was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick: What is her attitude? She is so arrogant at such a young age?
Wu Xiuzhen and Wu Jin hurriedly comforted him. Jiang Chan ignored the farce outside. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at the fifteen-year-old girl.
The girl has thick bangs, and she can't see her eyes anymore. Her hair is not very good, and her hair ends are withered and yellow. This shows that the girl's usual nutrition cannot keep up.
Looking at her hands again, they were thin and small, like chicken feet. The clothes she wore were also very old, and it looked like she had been wearing them for several years. But what Jiang Chan saw just now was that the clothes of Lian Yanbin and Wu Jin in the living room were very new and had good texture.
This shows how partial the parents were. Jiang Chan sighed silently for the poor original owner.
Chapter completed!