At lunchtime, Ling Xiaoxiao, a baby girl, was inevitably touched from top to bottom by the little aunt and the eldest aunt and second aunt...... Of course, being touched is also rewarding, and Ling Xiaoxiao got several big and thick red envelopes to press the New Year's money.

The little aunt took her hand, looked up and down, and kept sighing: "It would be nice if I had such a beautiful girl as you." ”

Mother Ling raised her chin proudly after listening to it, she was satisfied with her daughter, of course, except for her appearance......

Ling Xiaoxiao thought of Ling Fan's current fat appearance, and she couldn't bear it, so she pulled her little aunt and asked in a low voice, "Why is Xiao Fan so fat?" ”

The little aunt smiled, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes as if to say, what are you pretending to be stupid!

"Didn't you say that if you eat him fat, you would have a lot less trouble? Look at his stupid appearance now, there are still a few little girls who like it, let me tell you, since he got fat and went to high school, there are a lot fewer messy phone calls at home, and I can finally live a period of time. ”

Stupid...... Ling Xiaoxiao only knew that the little aunt liked girls, but she didn't expect her to like it to such an extent, how could she say this about her son.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't talk anymore, she just wanted to avenge the 'revenge' of her previous life, she never thought that this little cousin would be so pitiful.

The little aunt looked at the look on Ling Xiaoxiao's face and knew what she was thinking, patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, Yaya, when he goes to the second and third years of high school, he will naturally lose weight as soon as he studies under pressure, and now this is not bad." You don't know, I never thought that he could be so ugly when he was fat. ”

Can it not be ugly, I don't know if one fat destroys everything! The corners of Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, and she laughed dryly.

The little aunt didn't want to say more about her son, so she took her hand and asked her about the situation in the eighth middle school, as well as the review of the third year of high school and what university she wanted to go to.

That's a top university. It is an honor to be admitted. If you can't pass the test, you will become unaware.

She smiled and said that she hadn't thought about it yet, and it would be up to her own situation when the time came. See how many points you can estimate.

That's what the little aunt asked. Hear her say so. didn't ask much, her son hasn't taken the college entrance examination yet, and she doesn't know the process very well. Just told her not to be too tired, not to exhaust herself.

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded seriously, with a look of what you said correctly, and made the little aunt angry.

After the meal, the men set up the mahjong table, and Ling Ma sat behind them and watched for a while, and their hands itched, so they set up another table and played with it.

After dinner, Ling Fan gave the computer to Ling Yi to play, and watched Ling Xiaoxiao sit alone watching TV, and also came over: "Sister, are you tired of studying now?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao thought seriously about the thickness of the homework sent down every day, and nodded very truthfully: "It's very tiring, and it takes until midnight to finish the day's homework every day." ”

Ling Fan didn't expect his eldest sister to be so real, every day until midnight? Ling Fan was frightened by Brother Zhen's time......

"You do this every day? Lots of homework? Ling Fan asked again without giving up.

Ling Xiaoxiao still nodded very realistically, the teacher of the eighth middle school never knew what modesty was, the homework was more than one in the competition, not to mention the large amount of questions, when the questions were more difficult, even if they couldn't finish writing until midnight.

"The third year of high school is all about sea tactics, didn't your teacher say it?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Fan's fleshy slap in the face, and always felt that she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Ling Fan bit his thick lower lip uncomfortably: "Our teacher mentioned it, but we didn't take it seriously, we have a lot of homework now, and I always feel that this is the case in the third year of high school." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao patted his broad shoulder soothingly, guy, what you think is so beautiful, the hellish senior of high school, how can it be the same as the first year of high school!

"Sister, which university do you want to go to?" Students who go to high school always want to go to college, and they always feel that going to college means liberation, and this is what Ling Fan thinks, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes with undisguised envy.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's take a look at the results of the next semester's exam, if you have good grades, you can apply for a good school, and your grades will generally be conservative." Ling Xiaoxiao subconsciously touched her nose.

"Eldest sister, are you going to the capital? How about you report to the capital as a volunteer, and when the time comes, I will also go to college in the capital, how about it? Ling Fan's originally beautiful eyes were squeezed by the fat and left only a gap, and Ling Xiaoxiao saw the expectation from this small gap.

"Okay, but the scores in the schools in the capital are very high, so you have to study hard."

"I'll definitely study hard, don't worry." In Ling Fan's heart, this eldest sister of his own family is a very powerful existence, she can be admitted to the eighth middle school with her own ability, and her results are getting better and better year by year, he can't do it if he doesn't admire it, he originally had a somewhat vain young heart, but he was stimulated by Ling Xiaoxiao, but it stimulated his bloody nature.

"Well, I'm waiting for you in the capital, and I'll take you out to play when the time comes, sister." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Fan's clenched fists, and for a moment thought of how he was busy with himself in his previous life, and her heart softened.

Ling's father remembered Ling's mother's previous explanation, seeing that his daughter really couldn't read a book well here, and when it came to the seventh day of the junior high school, he said that he had to go back, no matter how the little uncle kept it, he just rushed back to the county on the last train in the afternoon.

Of course, in order to appease his younger brother and two younger sisters, Ling's father promised to wait for Ling Xiaoxiao to get the admission notice after the college entrance examination was over, and then go to Ancheng to stay with everyone for a few more days.

Back at home, the room was warm, Ling Xiaoxiao changed her clothes and sat at the desk seriously, ready to finish a set of physics test papers before going to bed.

The mobile phone rang at an inopportune time, Ling Xiaoxiao picked it up and saw that it was Jiang Zizhuo's text message: When will you go back to Bincheng?

The little boy had returned to Bincheng from the capital two days ago, and when he texted her every day for the past two days, the first text message was like this. Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but purse her lips and smirk.

When will I go back? It is said that the eighth middle school is the seventeenth day of the first month, and she has to stay at home for many days before she can do it, and after the Lantern Festival, Ling's father will not allow her to go back to school.

Ling Xiaoxiao picked up her mobile phone and tapped the messages she had replied to two days ago: I can't go back until I finish fifteen.

After a while, the text message came back, and a sadness typed out with symbols, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back anymore and chuckled. (To be continued.) )