Chapter 3: Chapter 1 Back to the age of sixteen (2)
This dream is so good, it feels like I’m really back in high school. Go to www to read the novel
"What are you doing! She cries no matter how old she is." Cheng Le didn't know why this eldest lady suddenly changed her gender. Seeing the smiling face with tears still in it, she felt a little weird. But I have to say, she suddenly
I feel like I don’t hate her so much anymore…
"It's so ugly. We have to go to class soon. Wipe your face quickly." Throwing a handkerchief over, she muttered and turned back uncomfortably.
As the school bell rang, the teacher walked in, followed by a series of lectures, questions, assignments and other actions, which made Qin Xue feel more and more incredible.
He also held a handkerchief with Cheng Le's body temperature in his hand. If what he saw in front of him was a dream, then this dream would be too real. The sound of reading around him, the cool breeze blowing in from the window, and the faint fragrance of flowers and plants, what do you think?
It's all like high school.[
But was there a little rabbit sitting next to me at that time?
Qin Xue couldn't retrieve that childish little face from her memory no matter what. It wasn't until she saw her name written on her homework book that she finally had a vague impression of it.
The little rabbit’s name was Du Sisi. She transferred to this high school in the middle of the second semester of high school and was “unfortunately” her roommate for two and a half years. Because she was very shy and less courageous than a snail, she would often be ignored by others just by staring.
It made her shrink into a shell, which made her look down on her at that time. Apart from the black hair on her head with two buns combed, she really couldn't think of anything else about her.
Later, Cheng Le mentioned her in a casual chat. Halfway through college, she and her parents moved to a foreign country. She wanted to be a singer, but unfortunately, no matter how beautiful her voice was, she couldn't let go and her simple personality
She could only end up in dust. Finally, I heard that Cheng Le said that she married a foreign Chinese on a blind date, and then gave birth to three babies and became a housewife.
The whole afternoon of class was spent in a state of confusion. Too many memories from the past came flooding back, making Qin Xue's mood alternately high and heavy. Finally, after school ended in the afternoon, she didn't even bother to say hello to Cheng Le, so she was the first one.
She rushed out of the classroom. This made everyone in the class feel strange when they saw her. After all, as a "eldest lady", it was the first time that she ran in front of everyone without any rules and ruined her image.
But no amount of sideways glances would make her take it to heart. According to the residual image in her memory, she effortlessly found her father's white Porsche from the row of cars parked outside the school gate.
Among the many mid- to low-end Volkswagen cars produced by Nissan, the Pengpeng exudes its own charm.
"Dad!" Looking at his smiling father who opened the car door for him, Qin Xue could no longer suppress the sadness and excitement in her heart and rushed toward him.
Qin Luo's smile disappeared, and he looked anxiously at his beloved daughter. The sharpness deep in his eyes made people shudder: "What's wrong, who bullied you? Tell daddy, daddy chopped him off!"
It was exactly the same as in the impression, and Qin Xue couldn't help crying but laughing because of her remarks like a gangster boss.
"Dad, after all, you are called a Confucian businessman outside. Why do you still talk like this? Do you think you are in the underworld?"
Her father was very rich. In that era when a household worth ten thousand yuan could point their nostrils to the sky, his assets were almost a miracle. It was just that she, or her previous life, had no interest in shopping malls, so after her father passed away,
He was completely helpless against the attacks and engulfment from all parties, and allowed them to snatch away all his father's hard work.