Chapter 2, Enrollment

Are you feeling unwell? He extended his small palm to touch my head

"Is your name Bai Feifei?" He frowned, "What a silly name"

Oh, calling me a doll, I will let you go this time

Cut it out, having a mother to take care of you is a blessing, isn't it? As for me, without parental guidance, I am destined to be unloved by both my father and mother

Xu Xiyun has a beautiful name, but her appearance is rather ordinary. She has a slightly round face, single eyelids, thin lips, and a few blemishes on her skin, yet it is precisely these features that make her seem very harmless

"You look very much like something," he said seriously

He held a photograph in his hand, glancing at the photo and then at me, and suddenly smiled

Little tea, how cute, hehe, my name is Xu Xiyun

Suddenly, I felt as if I had been struck by five thunders.

Hello, Shen Lang

I used to say this phrase often, and it would just flow out naturally. Little did I know that Xu Xiyun's eyes lit up upon hearing it, and she nodded repeatedly, saying, "Great, great, goodbye, Little Tea"

When I was in the first grade of elementary school, my parents encouraged me to be self-reliant. Today's children, however,

Inside, there were quite a few parents, bringing their little ones to meet classmates. I possessed a boldness that my little friends did not have, and I was not the least bit worried about making friends in the future. As I walked in, I saw those parents chatting with smiles on their faces. I curled my lips and casually found a seat to sit down.

I lifted my backpack and walked inside

What is this little boy showing off, trying to act cool at such a young age? The children of today.

"Xiao Lang, come here and greet Teacher Bian!" The beautiful woman over there, who is both elegant and well-read, waved at him. Shen Lang pouted and got up to walk over, casting an envious glance at me.

The little girl paused for a moment, her thick ponytail swaying back and forth, and she smiled at me shyly, saying, "I'll take you there; after all, the teacher hasn't arrived yet."

He leaned closer and said, "You seem quite fun, alive."

I shook my head: "No need, I will find it myself, thank you, Teacher Li"

Then, I quickly understood what my first-year political teacher meant when he said that the world is constantly changing and developing

But now, he is right in front of me, and all the restraint and suppression have erupted, leaving only the hatred that pierces through my entire being

This soft and mellow voice, mixed with my usual assertive tone, is indeed quite bright and pleasant to hear

The entire school has started the new term, and there are already quite a few people in Class 2 of Year 3 gathered together chatting. If I were really a first-grade student, I might not even dare to go in and ask for directions. But who am I now? I am Zhong Xiaocha!

I pretended to be dead

Wait, he looks very familiar

I looked at Class 3 of Year 1, feeling a slight emotional breakdown, and walked in

I cannot stop myself, I cannot suppress it, I want to kill him, I have been thinking all day about how to take revenge, how to strive, how to find him

What is even more tragic is that he is actually my father

Of course, that was wonderful, and I smiled at her sweetly: "Thank you, sister"

"Little Tea, Little Tea!" He was not angry at all, allowing me to kick and hit him, stretching out his hand in an attempt to embrace me, but I dodged and fought back with all my might

And this guy, *Picture* Book, killed me sixteen years later

Sigh

Uncle Zhong was originally hired as a driver, but ever since I was brought back from kindergarten, he had no one else to pick me up, so he took on the responsibilities of a steward. At this moment, as he helped me open the door, there was an unexpected excitement on his face: "Miss, I will wait for you at the door this afternoon"

"Hmm! Sister Xiaoyun, thank you for guiding me." If one is a loli, one should embody the essence of a loli; I do not mind the allure in the slightest.

He squatted in front of me and said with a smile, "Xiao Cha, Dad has come to pick you up"

I saw a woman with a particularly radiant smile next to the class teacher, Ms. Bian.

Thus, my first year has begun. My deskmate, Shen Lang, holds no position at the start of the school year, just an ordinary student.

The female teacher smiled with her eyes narrowed and said, "Oh, it's from Teacher Bian's class. Wait a moment for Teacher Li to bring the children, and I'll take you to Class 3, okay?"

My teeth clatter, and my whole body trembles

Indeed, this man is Luo Yihong

It turns out that Class 3 of Year 1 has a new teaching building at the back, where there used to be a warehouse. I did not expect it to be transformed into a teaching building. Inside the brand-new teaching building, there are children joyfully moving about everywhere

Many new students are accompanied by their parents to find their classes, but I declined Uncle Zhong's company, joking that I have been at this school for six years, and no matter how much it has changed, it cannot escape my grasp.

You are the one who resembles an object, your entire family resembles objects!

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! I screamed, roared, and forcefully pushed him and the *picture* book aside. Caught off guard, he was knocked to the ground by my shove, his eyes filled with confusion. I pounced on him, kicking and hitting, using all my strength.

What is my name? I need to think carefully about this; is it Lin or Zhong?

Having said that, she turned and ran away

Moreover, it has hardly changed at all

The man turned around, facing the entrance of the alley

What is your name? The young boy turned to me and said, "My name is Shen Lang"

These words are still here

I gazed with some emotion at the road leading to the school before me; this was my former elementary school, which now seems somewhat small. The road in front of the school gate cannot accommodate vehicles, so all parents with cars can only drop their children off at the intersection and let them walk in by themselves

Having said that, I turned and ran towards the teaching building

Arrived. Xu Xiyun no longer stepped forward, and I no longer needed her to see me off. I waved to her and said, "Thank you, sister. I will find time to play with you!"

He did not feel at all that I was cursing, and continued, "Like the things my cousin holds all day, they are beautiful, but what is the fun in something that doesn't move"

I do not know whose father it is, but their child must be very beautiful

A faint sense of anticipation was shattered as I walked into the school with my head down. At the entrance, there was a marching band composed of upperclassmen playing their instruments, and a banner hung at the school gate that read, "Welcome back to school, students"

"Little student, where are your parents?" A female teacher walked over, bending down and smiling in front of me

My name is Lin Xiaocha

Pfft... I am still Bai Feifei.

Directly ahead is a teaching building www.hetushucomcom, and on the wall of the third floor are faded inscriptions: Study for the rise of China

In just over two hundred meters, I have already walked for six years, and now I must continue walking for another six years... I feel a bit exhausted

In the afternoon after school, Shen Lang was taken away by his mother. I felt lazy all day and didn't get to know any of the other kids, so I strolled out alone. At the intersection, there was an ultra-luxurious black Porsche, and I couldn't help but glance at it a couple of times. Standing by the car was a man in a suit, with a good physique and a straight posture. It was clear at a glance that he was a successful businessman, wealthy, well-dressed, and surrounded by women. In the past, I would have fantasized about such a man, but now... I am in the first grade. Standing by the car was a man in a suit, with a good physique and a straight posture. It was clear at a glance that he was a successful businessman, wealthy, well-dressed, and surrounded by women. In the past, I would have fantasized about such a man, but now... I am in the first grade.

Little sister, what is your name

Without any hesitation, I rushed into the classroom and casually grabbed a girl, asking: "Sister, do you know how to get to Class 1, Grade 3?"

Staring blankly at the sign that read "Class 2, Year 3," I was almost filled with righteous indignation: "Damn it! I have been in Class 1, Year 3 for six years, and now it has become Class 2, Year 3?! This world is too degenerate!"

I stared at him, stared at him

I casually glanced to the side, where a little boy had just sat down. He was frowning and sleeping with his head resting on the table, occasionally smacking his lips in annoyance

He pointed upwards

He reached out his hand wanting to hug me: "Come, little tea, let's go home with Dad"

I sighed and looked around at Uncle Zhong's old Volvo, but I still occasionally stole glances at that man

Alas, it is too nostalgic

Quite familiar... Moreover, very young, not at all like a child of the age associated with hetushu.com

Hello, where is your mother

Understood, Uncle Zhong, you may return first

Sigh, how boring. I will also lie down and smack my lips. Since I woke up today, I have been feeling agitated. Even an iron man cannot endure this. It feels as if I was a freshman yesterday, and today I am in first grade, still calling a third-grade girl my sister

Miss! Miss! At that moment, Uncle Zhong rushed up from somewhere, he embraced my waist trying to pull me away from the man, "Miss! This is your father! What are you doing? He is not a bad person, quickly, let go!"

He pulled me and said, "Hey! This is very rude of you!"

A man walked towards me, his steps hurried, smiling like the sunshine in June, his gaze so gentle it seemed to overflow with warmth

I sadly closed my eyes, wondering why I didn't meet such a person in my past life. Just look at those handsome brows and eyes; someone like that could have become a deity long ago! What are they doing at the elementary school gate!

Oh, Xiao Cha, hello

Pfft... this time it's a blood spurt, I rolled my eyes, "My name is Zhong... Lin Xiaocha, Lin Xiaocha!"

I blinked and said, "I want to find Class 3 of Grade 1 by myself!"

Oh heavens, what kind of boredom has led to such a joke!

Since the first grade of elementary school, I already had a close friend... Lin Ran

This little brat is probably spoiled at home. So what if you are beautiful? I am even more beautiful than you. I turned my head to the side and ignored him

On the very first day, there was a fight; a little snail was chattering beside me. I hit him, and he didn't retaliate, but called me "big sister"