The real world
The sun was shining, the sun was shining through the thin clouds, shining on the white earth, and the light that was not too dazzling gave off a warm light.
The curtains were wide open, and the breeze blew the sand curtains, with a wave of nostalgia.
The green shoots exude vitality.
A finger as soft as white jade was raised to block his face, obscuring the too dazzling light.
Her long and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she opened her eyes, revealing those eyes that were as clear as a lake.
After a second or three of a pause, she sat up from the bed.
A beautiful and noble face is a kind of face that makes people unable to distinguish between men and women, and the beauty of male and female is irreversible.
Rubbing his eyebrows, his mind didn't seem to be very clear, and everything before was like a dream, covered with a thin veil, making it impossible to tell whether it was a dream or reality.
She called out in her heart.
[System?] ]
[System?] ]
There was no response, she looked at the familiar and unfamiliar room, and there was no relaxation in her heart.
There was a regular knock on the door three times.
Wen Xien pursed her pale lips, she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, and the mirror reflected that strangely beautiful face, thin skin like snow on a glacier, cold and thin.
With slightly drooping eyelashes, Wen Xien finished washing, opened the cloakroom, and changed into a set of school uniforms.
This school uniform is a three-piece suit, mainly gray, delicate and gorgeous.
Walking downstairs, there was already a person sitting at the table.
It is a woman who moves elegantly and looks beautiful.
The woman's eyebrows and eyes are weak, like a fragile silk flower.
When she saw Wen Xien coming down, she immediately beckoned her to sit down.
Wen Xien obediently did it to her side.
The breakfast on the table is particularly hearty, and there are more than a dozen kinds of the same recipe alone, which makes people dazzled.
Her mother's name is Wen Xin, you can feel very gentle when you hear the name, and this is indeed the case, she is gentle to the point of weakness, she is beautiful, she was deceived at a young age, and then she was pregnant with Wen Xien, but the family is feudal, and she only wants a son, and Wen Xin told a big lie in order to please her husband, and this lie has been maintained for nearly 20 years.
Later, when I met the owner of this house, the other party did not dislike her as a drag oil bottle, the other party had the right and money, and had a very good son, who condescended to marry Wen Xin, who had nothing but a face, and Wen Xin also knew that her position as a noble lady was not easy to come by, and then she listened to the other party's words even more, and even served the other party's son as an ancestor.
Although Wen Xin is weak, her ambition is very high, she knows that the person who inherits such a huge estate in the future is the son of the other party, so she tries her best to please her, and also pays special attention to Wen Xien's studies.
As long as Wen Xien has the ability, maybe he can also own shares, although it is not much, but it is also a huge amount of money.
Wen Xien is also very sensible, her grades are almost all in the top few in the school, from elementary school to high school, and she has won a soft scholarship.
As he grew older, Wen Xien's temperament became more and more silent, very well-behaved, and there were some abnormalities in his obedience.
So much so that Wen Xien fought with someone, and Wen Xin was speechless in shock.
The wind just happened to blow into her stepfather's ears, and she was locked up for a week.
Probably blaming her for ruining his reputation.
What will never be absent in the wealthy mansion is gossip, and she has been pointed at and scolded since she was a child - she is the reincarnation of a fox, and like her mother, she is a cheap embryo.
After listening to it for a long time, I became numb.
Wen Xin peeled an egg for her, and instructed her: "When you go to a new school, don't make trouble, you see that your Uncle Xie is so angry with you that he hasn't come back for a few days." ”
Wen Xien didn't eat the eggs, she drank oatmeal porridge, her eyebrows and eyes were as noble and indifferent as ink paintings, and she didn't react to Wen Xin's words at all.
She is used to this woman's self-deception, does she really think that the other party is not going home because she is angry? I'm afraid I don't know which woman's belly is lying on at night.
Sometimes, Wen Xien really admires her optimism.
Wen Xien's long silence made Wen Xin feel that she was singing a one-man show alone, her face was pulled down, and her chopsticks were heavily buckled on the table, "Wen Xien!" I'm talking to you! Are you listening? ”
Wen Xien knew how annoying this woman would be once she pestered someone, so she put down the spoon and wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.
The soft hair on her forehead flowed and hung softly on her snow-white skin, she lowered her head slightly, her swan-like neck bent out of a well-behaved arc, and her voice was pleasant, "Mom, I'm listening." ”
Wen Xin was satisfied this time and finished eating, because today was the first day to go to the new school, and Wen Xin also followed.
The woman nagged all the way in the car and waited until she got to school to shut up.
It was the headmaster who opened the car door, and his face was about to smile like a chrysanthemum, courteous and flattering.
Wen Xin had the momentum of a noble lady outside, and the principal invited Wen Xin to sit in the office, but she refused, she disdained to talk to this kind of person, and just explained to Wen Xien.
"Study hard, don't fall behind in my grades, it's better not to make trouble again, otherwise it's not as simple as a week."
Wen Xien nodded and got out of the car.
Seeing Wen Xin's car go away, the principal took her to the classroom, and there were all kinds of praise along the way.
Wen Xien has always been in a faint state, the school is very quiet, but the playground is noisy, and it is class time.
Her classroom is on the third floor, in the first class of the sophomore year.
The teacher is lecturing passionately, and the students in the audience are also listening carefully, only the one sitting at the back is fishing.
The principal knocked on the door, and the drooling teacher stopped, he should have been notified first, and immediately put down the chalk and came out.
The teacher first greeted the principal, and then greeted Wen Xien warmly.
"You are Young Master Wen, I will be your homeroom teacher in the future, you can come to me if you have any difficulties or if you don't know anything."
Wen Xien, who had been looking away, glanced at the teacher lightly and nodded casually.
The teacher didn't show any dissatisfaction with Wen Xien's arrogance, and even smiled even more happily.
The headmaster gave a few words and left.
Wen Xien followed the teacher into the classroom.
The eyes of everyone in the audience looked over, stunned, and stared intently at the transfer students.
Her appearance made the otherwise ordinary classroom seem to be full of light.
Her eyebrows are like the daisies of the distant mountains, her lips are like peach blossoms in March, her figure is very beautiful, her back is very straight, like the proud red plum in the sky, and the green pine in Ling Han.
Her hair is jet black, bringing out the poetic sheen of her pearly white neck.
(End of chapter)