Li Jingqing unhooked the small radio microphone, picked off the miniature camera, put it in the box, and then returned the call.

"Qinqing, something happened, that Sheng Da Shao met Li Xiaoyao as soon as he entered the village. Sheng Dashao moved to Li Xiaoya's house, what should I do? The village chief cried and said.

Li Jingqing: "......"

How so?

Her face turned blue uncontrollably: "Can't you do this little thing?" ”

If she lives again, it should be smooth sailing, killing all sides, and everything Li Xiaoya has should naturally become hers!

If this were a novel, she would be the protagonist of the Rebirth Essay!

But these useless family members will only drag her back.

"Qinqing, what should I do?" The village chief is still asking.

"I want to think about it." Li Jingqing hung up the phone, and then she opened Weibo, trying to find some program clips to judge the direction of the wind.

She couldn't figure it out, what magic did Li Xiaoya have? Obviously, the biggest turning point in her life has been rewritten.

Why? Why did Sheng Da Shao take the initiative to approach her?

But at this time, the staff came to knock on the door: "Li Jingqing! Li Jingqing, are you alright? What's wrong with you going offline? ”

Li Jingqing had no choice but to hide his mobile phone, rub his eyes vigorously, and put on the device again.

He opened the door again, revealing his red eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm homesick." ”

The staff's expression softened a little and said, "Do you want to call home?" ”

Li Jingqing shook his head: "This is not good, my parents will think that I have been wronged here." It's actually good here. ”

[Li Jingqing is really likable]

[+1, if only I had such a daughter]

[Ahhh Li Jingqing thoughtfully prepared a gift for her! 】

Li Jingqing was also worried about her paintings, so she took the initiative to ask the housekeeper if she could take pictures and send them to Aunt Xu.

The butler nodded: "Yes." ”

Xu Qiulai was patrolling his newly opened gallery when his phone vibrated and he received a new message.

She clicked on it and saw that it was sent by the housekeeper.

"The little girl made it for you with her own hands, and she is looking forward to you and her husband coming home."

Xu Qiulai opened the big picture.

She is a painter, a real artist, and at the first glance she immediately makes a judgment on a professional level in her mind.

- Too heavy and too kitsch.

Li Jingqing, who was at this end, raised his head, showed an expectant expression, and asked with starry eyes: "Grandpa housekeeper, what did Auntie say?" ”

[Why does the housekeeper's expression seem to be constipated?] 】

[Is Li Jingqing's handmade painting not good enough? I think it's good.]

[Well, Xu Qiulai is a world-renowned painter, she may probably not be able to look down on her]

The barrage fell silent for a moment.

Li Jingqing also vaguely understood the atmosphere at this time, and her heart twisted. Can't please Xu Qiulai?

How did Li Xiaoyao please success in his last life?

Li Jingqing suppressed the irritability in her heart and said obediently, "Is Auntie busy?" Then let's not bother her. ”

*

Li Xiaoyao walked on the road and sneezed.

Sheng Yuxiao immediately asked, "You haven't recovered from your cold?" ”

Li Xiaoya's urn sighed: "Hmm, it will take a long time to get better." ”

Sheng Yuxiao asked, "How far is your school?" Let's just walk over it? ”

Li Xiaoya asked him curiously: "What do you use if you don't have to leave?" ”

Sheng Yuxiao: .

Well, poor kid who hasn't ridden much.

Li Xiaoya followed and said, "Well, I have to go......"

She carefully grabbed his wrist and pointed to the minute hand, "Do it one turn, and then half it." ”

"An hour and a half?" After Sheng Yuxiao finished speaking, his scalp was numb.

He said in his heart that it is no wonder that the ankles are so thin, and they are tired.

Li Xiaoya was still a little frustrated: "I'm going to be late today, and I don't have a little red flower to take." ”

Sheng Yuxiao felt that she was like a child, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing with little safflower?" ”

"You can exchange candy with the teacher."

"So you love sugar?" Sheng Yuxiao said, interested, and reached out to pick the corner of Li Xiaoyao's mouth, "Let me see if you have tooth decay?" ”

Li Xiaoyao said, "I don't eat sugar." ”

"Then what are you doing with the sugar?"

"Sugar can be exchanged for money."

Sheng Yuxiao was speechless in an instant.

He couldn't help but sigh, it's so bitter, it's too bitter. Every penny of her life was squeezed out of her life.

Sheng Yuxiao stretched out his hand: "Give me your schoolbag, and I'll help you carry it." ”

Li Xiaoya said embarrassedly: "It's dirty." ”

The dirt roads in the countryside are very bad, and during this period of continuous rain, the pits on the ground are full of water, and if you accidentally step on it, the water will splash.

Li Xiaoyao was short, and the water easily splashed on her, and the cloth bag on her body was dirty like this.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of getting dirty. I used to go to a band's concert, and it was in a big mud pool, and the mud was all over my body, so that there was an atmosphere, you know? ”

Li Xiaoya didn't understand, but she obediently handed over her pocket.

The pocket was washed white and had a blue patch on it, fastened with a thin strap. The strap was short, and Sheng Yuxiao couldn't carry it at all, so he could only carry it in his hand.

I don't know which bag it is.

He walked beside Li Xiaoya like this, like a young father who was about to send his daughter to school.

The two of them walked one foot deep and one foot shallow, and Sheng Yuxiao did not speak again.

Isn't it just hiking? Children can bear it, but he can't bear it?

*

Stone Elementary School.

There is only one school within a hundred miles, and there are only seven teachers in all grades. Five are local, and two are from outside.

There are not many students here, because the teachers are too weak, and there are often scenes of people sitting together and listening to lectures regardless of grade.

"Only elementary school ......" Sheng Yuxiao was dumbfounded, "Then what else do I go to?" ”

Li Xiaoya raised his eyes to look at him and asked softly, "Are you going to class with me?" ”

Sheng Yuxiao smiled: "Do you know what grade I should go to?" ”

"Sixth grade?" Li Xiaoya only knows the sixth grade at the most.

Sheng Yuxiao couldn't help pinching her face and said, "My brother has to be in his third year of high school." ”

Li Xiaoya was a little happier, and she said, "I am also in the third grade. ”

Sheng Yuxiao was even happier: "The third year of high school is different from you...... Okay, I'll take you to the classroom first. ”

The classroom was a little leaky, and as soon as Sheng Yuxiao walked in with him, he couldn't help but want to swear.

"Oh, oh, here comes the liar!" I don't know who shouted, which made Sheng Yuxiao's stomach suddenly become more sweary.

Because it was late, the first two classes were over, and it was recess, and there were about eight or nine children in the classroom, some smaller than Li Xiaoya, and some were a head taller than her.

They were staring at Li Xiaoyao, showing disgusted expressions.

"Not a liar." A boy corrected him.

Sheng Yuxiao took the opportunity to look over, but he didn't expect the boy to then laugh and say, "My mother said that Li Xiaoyao is a little bitch." ”

The anger in Sheng Yuxiao's heart suddenly ignited.

He strode directly in front of the boy, grabbed the collar and lifted the person up: "What did you say?" ”

The height gap, coupled with Sheng Yuxiao's momentum, the boy trembled: "You, what are you doing?" Who are you? ”

Sheng Yuxiao sneered: "Who is Lao Tzu, it's your business." Didn't the adults in your family teach you that a long mouth is not used to spray feces? ”

[So handsome! 】

[This Li Xiaoyao is a troublemaker, right? ] How many times has Sheng Dashao come out for her? 】

[You're all right, right? It's really wrong for them to curse. 】

The barrage quarreled again.

The other students were frightened and hurriedly shouted, "Hit someone!" Adults hit children! ”

Then I ran out to find the teacher.

Sheng Yuxiao was full of irritability, feeling really speechless.

The last time I fought with him, it was still the son of the Yuan Group.

They really don't deserve to be beaten by him.

At this time, Sheng Yuxiao felt that his sleeve was gently tugged.

He turned his head to look, and saw Li Xiaoya standing on tiptoe, with no fear or anger on his face.

She just said to him seriously: "Wang Xiaozhi's mother is very fierce and will ask us to lose money." ”

Wang Xiaozhi is obviously the boy's name.

Sheng Yuxiao didn't let go, let the boy kick his legs desperately, his old god looked at Li Xiaoya on the ground, and said, "I don't have much else, do you know what I have the most?" ”

Li Xiaoya shook his head blankly.

Sheng Yuxiao said: "Money." I've got enough money for me to beat him eight hundred times. ”

When Wang Xiaozhi heard it eight hundred times, he didn't know that it was an exaggeration, thinking that his head was going to be deflated, and suddenly squeezed out an even more frightened scream in his throat.

"Mom! Mother! Save my life! ”

The barrage was suddenly shocked: [To be able to say such a thing, it is worthy of you, Shanda Shao]