Chapter 43: God-level Teenage Ninja Turtles

A seed of strength took root and sprouted in Cheng Xiyan's heart.

There was a shout in the distance, and she whispered to Han Yifan, "Someone is looking for me, I'll go down first" and cut off the connection signal and got up from the flower bed, regardless of the response from the other end.

"Grandma, I'm here. ”

Zhong Nihong responded to the prestige, and the little man more than one meter tall stood among the flower beds, and the petals of the pomegranate flowers blooming on the top of his head were melodiously sprinkled on the fine black hair because they were touched, reflecting the round face that was particularly naughty.

Cheng Xiyan crawled out of the flower bed with both hands and feet and trotted all the way to the gate of the ancestral hall, and respectfully addressed the two people standing at the door: "Grandma, aunt." ”

"Yan Yan, why did you run into the flower bed? Saying that, Zhong Nihong raised her hand and took down all the broken petals on Cheng Xiyan's hair.

Cheng Xiyan glanced at the ground, his face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed and said, "I saw the beauty of the peanuts in the flower bed, and I wanted to pick one and play with it...... Who knows he's a little shorter......"

Saying that, Cheng Xiyan lowered his head, his slightly fat fingers were hidden together like a twisted flower, Zhong Nihong was funny and angry, and couldn't help but reprimand: "How can you pick the flowers in front of the ancestral hall, it's really naughty!"

Naughty?

Li Minjie lowered her eyelids and sneered, I'm afraid I want to go to heaven!

The first day of entering the clan school caused such a big sensation at school, and only Cheng Yuhui's daughter could do it.

This culprit is good, she slapped her ass and left, but her daughter had to bear the consequences, thinking of her daughter crying to her just now and complaining that the whole class laughed at her for living with this kind of person, Li Minjie was angry.

Cheng Xiyan touched her arm, raised her eyes and glanced at the sky, the sun had not yet set, how could she feel cold on her body.

At this time, there were people coming and going at the door, and the three of them stood at the door and inevitably turned around and entered the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, many old people with gray temples gathered around the heartbroken Zhao's mother to comfort and persuade him, and Zhao's father, who came with him, was no longer visible, and he was probably discussing things with the Cheng family.

After all, a good young daughter entered the Cheng family, and the young and prosperous Cheng family was willing to give an explanation.

How many sighs, how many heart-rending cries are blown away in the wind, time is always merciless, crying again, sad again, a week has passed since the time of burial in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Xiyan has not been to the ancestral hall except for the first day, she is afraid of seeing Zhao's mother's desperate and silent tears, and even more because on the second day, she was ordered to go to school with the extremely reluctant Cheng Xinyi little beauty.

mentioned that Cheng Xiyan had to mention the first day of school, Cheng Xinyi's little beauty finally broke out at home after school, and the one who cried was called heavenly!

Although the two elders of the Cheng family are usually stricter with Cheng Xinyi, in order to prevent the Cheng family from having another Cheng Yuhui, they must be strictly disciplined no matter how painful it is.

So when Cheng Xinyi, who has always been well-behaved and sensible, cried like this, Grandma Zhong, who loved her children, couldn't help it, and Cheng Xiyan, who looked at it with a pampering heart, felt sour in her heart.

After calming down Cheng Xinyi's emotions and asking the source of the crying, the atmosphere in the room was as silent as a mosquito that had been strangled.

This eerie atmosphere has been going on for a long, long time...... After a long time, her grandmother Zhong Nihong wanted to speak and stopped, and after a long time, Cheng Xiyan finally couldn't bear the disgusted eyes of her aunt Li Minjie, intentionally or unintentionally, she finally took the initiative to admit her mistake, and offered to be not in the same class as Cheng Xinyi, promising that Cheng Xinyi would no longer be ridiculed by her classmates at school, and the atmosphere at home finally returned to normal.

Lying in bed at night, Cheng Xiyan thought about this thrilling day, combined with Han Yifan's words during the day, and began to reflect.

In the end, you have to endure the white eyes, you have to endure being wronged by others, and you have to endure even more if you are wronged, until you become an invulnerable god-level ninja turtle.

Who made you incapable!

It may be that her grandfather Cheng Cangsong went to the principal, or it may be because she changed classes, anyway, since she stepped into the school again, it has been calm.

Soon, a month passed leisurely, the spring outside the window was infinitely better, accompanied by the heavenly ringtone, almost all the students in the class breathed a sigh of relief, and the students who were more out of the way threw the notebook in the air after the tutor left, and it happened to be smashed in the corner, Cheng Xiyan's body.

Cheng Xiyan picked up the notebook on the ground, patted the non-existent dust, and handed it to its owner with both hands, "Here you go." ”

After waiting for half a ring and no one answered, Cheng Xiyan was not surprised, since her heroic deeds on the first day of school spread throughout the school, her life experience was dug up, and many adoring eyes turned into disgust, for example, like now.

The little owner of this notebook is a little boy with milky white skin and a slightly chubby face, and he is also her classmate - Cheng Xincheng.

She obviously put the notebook on his desk, but Cheng Xincheng picked up the notebook on the desk with disgust and threw it, and the notebook fell on her face again accurately.

The classroom was quiet, so the sound of the laptop falling in the face was loud.

Cheng Xiyan bent down and picked up the notebook again with a straight face, staring at the little male classmate with cold eyes, stab, stab!

Stab, twice!

Thorn ...... Soon the thin notebook was torn to shreds, and she sneered, raised her hand and flicked it forward, snowflakes of paper spilling over the little boy's head.

Putting aside the grievances, Cheng Xiyan feels that this picture is still quite beautiful.

She tolerates just because she doesn't want to cause trouble for her grandparents, and it doesn't mean that everyone can be bullied, even if the other party is only a five-year-old child.

Being young is not a reason to forgive.

The classrooms are quieter.

Five seconds later!

"Wow......"

A sharp cry vowed to overturn the roof, Cheng Xiyan turned around and walked out of the classroom, and when he passed through Xincheng, he didn't forget to glance at him with disgusted mouth, and he knew that he was crying!

The crying behind him became even more tragic, and Cheng Xiyan hooked the corners of his mouth and walked to the bathroom.

With only half an hour to spare, she didn't want to hold her urine for two more classes, which would affect her mental function.

When Cheng Xiyan solved the major events in his life and was about to return to the classroom, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

I was so panicked, the premonition was getting stronger and stronger, Cheng Xiyan raised it and took out the communication machine in the small satchel, and was about to do something, when she heard a childish voice shouting "Here", followed by a flurry of panicked footsteps, a group of jagged little radish heads appeared menacingly in front of her, and Cheng Xincheng, who was crying a lot just now, was pointing at her with his white and tender fingers.