The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 167 Start of School (one more)

  September 1st is the day when school starts.

  Early in the morning, Zhu’s family became lively.

  Mingti Mingchen is wearing a brand-new school uniform, carrying a new schoolbag, and walking downstairs holding hands.

  Mother Zhou looked at the twin sisters like flowers, smiling from ear to ear.

  Behind, Ming Yi, who was going to the kindergarten to report, also changed into a beautiful little skirt, carried a small pink schoolbag, and walked down holding Han Suwen's hand.

   Zhou’s mother thought, although the young lady’s three junior sisters are not as good as the beauty of the young lady, they are also smart and smart. When they grow up, they don’t know how many young people will be attracted to them.

  Ming saw Ming Jing sitting in front of the dining table and jumped over with a smile: "Second sister, I am going to kindergarten today, and Aunt Wen said that many children will play with me."

  Ming Jing smiled and touched her head: "Let’s eat, wait for the second sister to send you to kindergarten."

   "Oye, great." Mingyi jumped up happily.

  Mingchen sighed in loss, and stared at Ming Yi who didn't know it. He was so angry that this little girl had boarded him first.

Ming Jing glanced at Ming Chen and Ming Ti, who were sitting opposite, and said lightly: "Today is also your first day of school. At school, remember to be cautious in your words and deeds, and be patient, and the second sister can give you limited help. Starting today, the road of life lies at your own feet."

  The two nodded together: "I see, second sister."

  Mingjing nodded: "Let’s eat."

  After dinner, Ming Ti and Ming Chen left in the car, Ming Jing led Ming Yi, and Han Suwen followed behind with his schoolbag, and left Zhu’s house together.

  Zhou Ying left three days ago and went back to start school.

  The buzzing Zhu’s house in the past was empty.

After a while, Lin Qing came downstairs, looked at the empty restaurant, and asked, "Where are people?"

   Zhou’s mother replied: “Today is the beginning of school, and I have all gone to school.”

  Mother Zhou put the hot milk and sandwiches on the dining table in front of Lin Qing while talking.

  Lin Qing's expression was a little startled, and Zhu Xiangxiang’s taste was influenced by her. Breakfast was basically Western-style, with milk and sandwiches.

  Mingjing sisters have always served traditional Chinese breakfast.

  Lin Qing took a sip of milk, but she didn't know what to think of, her expression softened for a moment.

  Recovered, looking at the empty hall, again full of melancholy.

  After taking a few bites, Lin Qing got up and went upstairs.

   Zhou's mother looked at the sandwich that had only been bitten into the plate, and sighed.

Lin Qing opened Zhu Xiangxiang’s room, walked in and looked around. The furnishings inside were exactly the same as when she left. The bed sheet and quilt were her favorite purple, and there was a violin on the shelf in the corner. It was when she celebrated Xiangxiang’s ninth birthday. It was bought with a large sum of money from a foreign collector and given to her as a birthday present.

  Lin Qing stroked the violin, and there was a little girl standing in front of the window playing the violin.

  Sixteen years of nurturing, people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless.

  She also remembered every scene where the child was under her knees, swaying her arm coquettishly, looking flattering when she asked for a gift, glaring eyebrows when arguing with her, and waiting at the bed when she was sick.

  When did everything change?

   is after coming back from Der Spiegel.

  Mingjing is her biological daughter. Because of a momentary negligence that year, the child suffered and changed the fate of the two children.

  But is this her fault?

  No, it's a joke made by God.

  Lin Qing stroked the gorgeous dresses in the closet, as if seeing Xiang Xiang wearing these elegant clothes.

  I don’t know how she is doing in her new home.

  Lin Qing thought to herself, once, look at it once, take a long look, as long as she sees Xiangxiang's life well, she will feel at ease.

  Xiaoying was a little surprised to see Lin Qing walking out of Zhu Xiangxiang's room. Does his wife still remember Zhu Xiangxiang?

  She quickly ran to the side and called, "Sister Wen, it’s not good..."

  Han Suwen hung up the phone and saw Ming Yi walking into the kindergarten holding the teacher's hand from a distance.

  This is the most expensive private kindergarten in Jiangzhou, with a bilingual environment and a tuition fee of more than 300,000 yuan a year.

  With the conditions of the Han family, it is impossible to afford such a kindergarten. In Han Suwen's heart, he doesn't know what else to say besides being grateful.

  She returned to the car and whispered: "Miss, after you left, Madam went to Zhu Xiangxiang's room. It took a long time before she came out, changed her clothes and went out."

  Han Suwen said that Lin Qing couldn't understand this, and he was constantly interrupted, but was subject to chaos.

  Ming Jing had a book on her knees, turned a page, and said lightly: "The love of licking the calf, the natural love of human beings."

  Han Suwen can't say anything about the relationship between the three. All she can do is to inform the lady and let the lady figure it out.

  Ding Jing glanced out the window. There were many luxury cars at the entrance of the kindergarten. This white BMW was inconspicuous during the period.

   "Let's go, go to school."

  Today is also the opening day of Shengde High School.

  The second grade of high school liberal arts and sciences, the high school class was disrupted and re-divided, and the class list was posted on the honor list in front of the second grade teaching building.

  Today is just reporting and distributing books, and classes will be officially held tomorrow.

  Senior sophomore Class A, the students who had been away for a summer vacation got together excitedly, exchanging the latest gossip with each other.

  The campus forum is updated in real time, and it has been very lively recently, because their school is going to be a big star.

  This big star is no one else, but Zhu Mingjing, the dark horse born out of nowhere.

  Before, Qufeitai was their unreachable idol, just like the moon on that day, you can only look up forever.

And the classmates around them were able to record shows on the same station with Qu Fei, and they ate and lived together for three days. The relationship was good. They might still be good friends. In other words, the distance between them and the idol Qu Fei was also It's just one person away.

  The moment Ming Jing walked in, there was a moment of silence in the class, and there was no sound.

  Forty-nine pairs of eyes in the class, all staring at her.

  Only Song Yinzhang has a seat next to him, and Ming Jing walked straight over. Who would dare to sit at the same table with Song Shen before, I don’t know how high the world is. Now everyone is crazy. OS: Why am I not Song Shen!

   "You left early that day, and there was no time to ask you, how was your exam?" Song Yinzhang came out after the exam that day, and Ming Jing had already left.

   "It's okay, the notes you and Liu Muxue took have helped me a lot."

  Comprehensive league scores and training camp final exam scores are selected to select the top six students to enter the CMO. The list will be announced at the end of October.

   "That's good, I still want to go to Kyoto with you, Ziyan still owes us a meal, and Xiao Fei..." At this point, Song Yinzhang paused, glanced at the mirror, and smiled.

"I watched the show. Actually, Xiao Fei has a very simple mind. Even in the entertainment industry, he still maintains his original intentions. He is a good friend worthy of dating. I, Ziyan and Xiao Fei, we grew up together, he I can't hide any thoughts from us."

  Mingjing nodded: "He is good, very talented, and the song is very good."

  Song Yinzhang smiled, "Is that all?"

  Ming Jing thought for a while: "Very good."

  Song Yinzhang shook his head and laughed, Xiao Fei’s road is a long way to go.

  At this moment, a bald middle-aged man walked in, and he looked like Zhang Fei. As soon as this man came in, most of the students wailed.

  The first grade of senior two is a top science class. Half of the students in the class come from the first grade of senior high school. Naturally, he is no stranger to the man in front of him.

  Zou Wei, the former class teacher of the first grade of high school.

  Everyone suffers Zou Wei for a long time, thinking that he has jumped out of the fire pit, but who knows he turned his head and jumped in again.

  Everyone almost has a foreboding that the coming year will be in dire straits.

Zou Wei glanced around, paused in Ming Jing, and said with a stern face: "After a summer vacation, I will accept my heart, Huang Yue, I will accept my summer homework, Li Yan, how many do you bring with you? Personally go to the Academic Affairs Office to get a new book."

  Huang Yue was the former representative of the mathematics class, Li Yan was the monitor of the class, and Zou Wei was used to it. Now that he hasn’t chosen a new class committee, he just used it.

  Fourth class of senior high school is a top class in liberal arts. Thanks to Mingjing, Tao Xingxing entered the top class honorably, and he is in touch with new friends. The focus of the discussion is naturally not clear of Mingjing.

  Learning that Tao Xingxing turned out to be Ming Spiegel’s tablemate, a few girls entangled Tao Xingxing to ask questions, Tao Xingxing smiled and said, "Don’t worry, don’t worry, listen to me slowly..."

  There are more and more people around Tao Xingxing. How curious people are about Ming Spiegel, they have more admiration for Tao Xingxing.

  At this time, I don’t know who said that Zhu Xiangxiang is here, and the noisy class is audible.

  Tao Xingxing sneered. It's really Yuanjialuzhai.

It has long been spread in the campus forum that Zhu Xiangxiang was picked up by her biological mother. Now she is no longer Miss Zhu’s family. I heard that her mother is a supermarket cashier and her stepdad is a construction worker. Shit luck has become the daughter of the wishing family. With such an identity, she will not be able to enter Shengde High School for eight lifetimes.

  Especially with Der Spiegel as a sharp contrast, this former Shengde high school flower is really a joke at this moment.

  I don’t know who else is going to enter Shengde High School, but the next high school welcomes her.

  Zhu Xiangxiang felt the ridiculous gaze of the whole class. Although he was psychologically prepared, his face was still stiff when he really faced this moment.

  Zhu Xiangxiang saw a long sweet and lovely girl looking at her provocatively, with many girls around her as the center, and she seemed to have become a small gang.

  Zhu Xiangxiang always feels that this girl is a bit familiar, as if she is a girl who often follows Ming Jing.

  Eight class?

  When she thinks that she has fallen into the same class as the eighth class scum, she feels unspeakable.

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked around and finally saw a familiar face, Wu Jiajia, the same table she used to be.

  It’s just that Wu Jiajia already has the same table, and only the corner of the class is still vacant. Zhu Xiangxiang bite the bullet and walked over and sat down.

   "Jiajia, isn't that the same table you used to be? Let's change positions. You two should have a lot to say." Wu Jiajia's tablemate said very intimately.

  Wu Jiajia glanced in the direction of Tao Xingxing, and whispered: "No, it's fine now."

  The same table glanced at her, smiled, "Okay, then."

  From beginning to end, no one in the class spoke to Zhu Xiangxiang. Zhu Xiangxiang realized that she was isolated.

  The once beautiful school girl has experienced this kind of humiliation. Zhu Xiangxiang endured the tears in his eyes and clenched his fists with both hands.

  Forbearance, I wish she would be proud of her for a long time.

  At that time, these things that see the wind, worship high and step low, I see what face you have to isolate me.

  At this time, Huang Liang walked in with a big smile. From the squad at the end of the crane to the current top squad, Huang Liang has also achieved a soaring rise.

  It's a pity that his proud disciple, Ming Jing, has gone to the first class, but the water flows to the lower places and people go to the higher places. Ming Jing can have a better future and he is happy to see it.

After some boring self-introduction opening remarks, Huang Liang smiled and said: "Let’s take a seat first, presumably familiar old classmates should know me well. I am a very democratic head teacher. Everyone is under great pressure to study. There are no leisure activities, so being at the same table can be the best memory of my high school career. I still remember the same table when I was in high school. It is called a gentle and beautiful..."

  As soon as the words landed, the whole class laughed and someone shouted: "Teacher, is that your first love?"

  Huang Liang pretended to be a stern face: "What nonsense, dating is not allowed in high school. I mean, everyone is free to choose the same table as long as the other party has the will to be the same table with you."

  Some classmates joked, “Isn’t this a blind date? Just look at each other.”

  Huang Liang was invited to laugh and scold.

  Zhu Xiangxiang is accustomed to Zou Wei’s seriousness, and when he meets such a class teacher with a hippie smiling face, Zhu Xiangxiang rolls his eyes frequently.

  However, Tao Xingxing is the most popular choice. Everyone is vying to sit at the same table with her, but I wish Xiangxiang, because a classmate took sick leave, she became the only one in the class.

   Zhu Xiangxiang's face can no longer be described by the bottom of the pot.

  (End of this chapter)