Wednesday, August 31. It is the day when students in the city register for school.

These days, Anqiao has been immersed in all kinds of praise, and the latest Shanghai Phoenix bicycle she has been thinking about has also arrived.

The color of the car is beautiful milk white, and the tires are 26 laps, which looks very exquisite.

An Jianguo also specially added a small sidecar for her to put her schoolbag in front of the handlebar.

Just when Anqiao thought that he had almost forgotten about the young man who was collecting medicine, he was caught in a nightmare again on the morning of the first day of school.

In the dream, it was still an endless mountain road, and it was still the big snake blocking the way. The only difference is that there is a faint call from her parents in the distance, and she wants to call for help but she can't make any sound with all her might.

Forget it, the most terrifying thing is that at the last moment, the snake head of the big snake that entangled himself turned into the face of the young man who collected medicine.

The soft tongue licked the face and body, slippery and sticky, but the coolness that seeped into the bones exuded a sweet fragrance.

"Big lazy worm, wake up, wake up—" She was embarrassed and anxious when she couldn't move, and her sister's voice came clearly in her ears.

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see the little guy's fat body lying on top of her, and a pair of small hands were groping her face.

"Hehe, sister, you're awake!" Seeing that she was awake, Anna quickly got up and retreated, smiling evilly.

"Okay, you Chen Anna, you actually smeared the leftover ice powder on my face-"

Finding that the other party was still holding an ice powder bowl in his hand and desperately hiding his other hand back, An Qiao instantly understood and jumped up from the bed.

"Mom help, my sister hit someone-"

Before her hand could fall, Anna dodged and ran out, screaming.

"Qiaoqiao, you're really good enough to get out of bed!"

With the sound of footsteps of "kicking", Chen Huiru, who was wearing an apron, appeared in front of the bedroom door, frowning and looking at An Qiao's hand that was still raised in mid-air.

"Who told her to rub ice powder on my face? Besides, with that guy's speed, I can beat her to hell!"

Knowing that the other party and his father called him downstairs and didn't answer for a long time, he asked Nana to come up and urge him to get up, An Qiao hurriedly put down his arm and retorted angrily.

The little villain is obviously as fat as a ball, but the speed at which she can run is simply amazing.

"What this guy, that guy," Chen Huiru grimaced. "Chen Anqiao, you remember for me, Anna is your sister, it's you-"

"Gotta come on, I know she's my only sister, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, okay?"

Knowing that the other party would call him by his name when he was angry, An Qiao hurriedly interrupted his speech, clasping his hands into fists and begging for mercy.

"Okay, hurry up and change into the new dress your aunt bought and come down for breakfast, I'll take your sister to school to go through the registration procedures in a while!" Chen Huiru smiled in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to point in the direction of the wardrobe.

"Got it!" Anqiao replied obediently. After the other party left, she hurriedly went over and opened the wardrobe door, and saw a brand-new white flower dress on a blue background hanging on the outermost, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Well, it's just right!"

After a while, looking in the mirror at the slim inside, with slightly curly black hair tied into a high ponytail, and a swan-like neck lined with a slender beautiful girl, the corners of An Qiao's mouth were raised high, and the unhappiness caused by the nightmare had long since disappeared.

In order to celebrate her admission to the city's No. 1 high school with the second highest score in the city, my aunt specially bought this skirt to congratulate her.

It is said that this is the latest style for girls in the provincial capital this year. The skirt is made of jacquard fabric, the placket is cut obliquely, and the irregular skirt naturally hangs down, revealing a kind of beauty unique to a young girl.

After being self-absorbed in the mirror for a while, she thought about it and took off her skirt and hung it up, and found a new set of clothes and pants to put on her body.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

After tidying up, he went downstairs, looking at the fritters and buns on the dining table, Anqiao took a deep breath, picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth...... Hey, why are you still dressed like this?"

Chen Huiru reached out and snatched the bun in her hand, and saw that she was wearing a loose white letter cultural shirt on her upper body, and below it was still a white-washed white striped sweatpants with a blue background, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet, and her brows instantly frowned.