Li Qingqing took off the small radio microphone, took off the miniature camera, put it in the box, and then called back.
"Qingqing, something happened. Young Master Shanda met Li Xiaoya as soon as he entered the village. Young Master Shanda has moved to Li Xiaoya's house. What should we do?" the village chief said crying.
Li Qingqing: "..."
how so?
Her face turned livid uncontrollably: "Can't you handle such a small thing?"
When she relives her life, she should have smooth sailing and kill everyone. Everything Li Xiaoya has should naturally become hers!
If this was a novel, she would be the protagonist of the rebirth novel!
But these useless family members will only hold her back.
"Qingqing, what should I do?" the village chief was still asking.
"Let me think about it." Li Qingqing hung up the phone, and then she opened Weibo, trying to find some program clips to judge the direction of the trend.
She couldn't figure out what kind of magic power Li Xiaoya had? Obviously the biggest turning point in her life has been rewritten.
Why? Why did Young Master Shanda take the initiative to approach her?
But then the staff knocked on the door: "Li Qingqing! Li Qingqing, are you okay? Why are you offline?"
Li Qingqing had no choice but to hide her phone, rub her eyes vigorously, and put on the device again.
He opened the door again, revealed his red eyes, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I miss home."
The staff member's expression softened a little and said, "Would you like to call home?"
Li Qingqing shook her head: "This is not good. My parents will think that I have been wronged here. In fact, it is very good here."
[Li Qingqing is so lovable]
[+1, I wish I had a daughter like this]
[Ah, when will Ms. Xu come home? Li Qingqing thoughtfully prepared a gift for her! 】
Li Qingqing was also thinking about her painting, so she took the initiative to ask the housekeeper if she could take a photo and send it to Aunt Xu.
The butler nodded: "Okay."
Xu Qiulai was inspecting his newly opened gallery when his phone vibrated and received new news.
She clicked it and saw it was from the housekeeper.
"The little girl made it for you with her own hands. She is looking forward to your return home with your husband."
Xu Qiulai opened the big picture.
She is a painter, a true artist. At first glance, she immediately made a professional judgment in her mind.
——Too much craftsmanship and too kitsch.
Li Qingqing at the other end raised her head with an expectant expression and asked starry-eyed: "Grandpa Butler, what did Auntie say?"
[Why does the housekeeper look like he is constipated? 】
[Is Li Qingqing’s hand-painting not good enough? I think it's good】
[Well, Xu Qiulai is a world-famous painter, so she may not like it]
The barrage fell silent.
Li Qingqing also vaguely understood the atmosphere at this time, and her heart twisted. Can't you please Xu Qiulai?
So how did Li Xiaoya succeed in pleasing people in his previous life?
Li Qingqing suppressed her annoyance and said obediently, "Is Auntie busy? Then we won't disturb her."
*
Li Xiaoya was walking on the road and sneezed.
Sheng Yuxiao immediately asked: "You haven't recovered from your cold yet?"
Li Xiaoya said angrily: "Well, it will take a long time to get better."
Sheng Yuxiao asked: "How far is your school? Can we just walk there?"
Li Xiaoya asked him curiously: "What's the use if you don't have to leave?"
Sheng Yuxiao:.
Well, poor kid who hasn't been in a car much.
Li Xiaoya followed up and said: "Yes, we still have to go..."
She carefully grabbed his wrist and pointed at the minute hand, "Turn it once this way, then half way."
"An hour and a half?" After Sheng Yuxiao said that, his scalp felt numb.
He thought to himself, no wonder the ankles are so thin, they must be so thin all their lives.
Li Xiaoya was still a little frustrated: "I'm going to be late today, and I don't have any little red flowers to take."
Sheng Yuxiao felt that she looked like a child now, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing with the little red flowers?"
"You can exchange candy with the teacher."
"So you like to eat sweets?" Sheng Yuxiao said, becoming more interested and reaching out to pick up the corner of Li Xiaoya's mouth, "Let me see if you have any cavities?"
But Li Xiaoya said: "I don't eat sweets."
"Then what are you doing in exchange for sugar?"
"Candy can be exchanged for money."
Sheng Yuxiao was speechless for a moment.
He couldn't help but sigh, it was so painful, so painful. Every bit of her life was earned by draining her life.
Sheng Yuxiao stretched out his hand: "Give me your schoolbag and I will carry it for you."
Li Xiaoya said sheepishly: "It's dirty."
The dirt roads in the countryside are very bad. It has been raining continuously during this period, and the pits on the ground are filled with water. If you accidentally step on it, the water will splash.
Li Xiaoya was short, so water easily splashed on her body, and the cloth bag on her body became dirty.
"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 mire, and the mud was all over my body. That's the atmosphere, you know?"
Li Xiaoya didn't understand, but she obediently handed over her pocket.
The pocket was washed white, and there was a blue patch on it, tied with a thin strap. The strap was too short for Sheng Yuxiao to carry it on her back, so she could only carry it in her hands.
I don’t know what kind of schoolbag it is.
He just walked beside Li Xiaoya like a young father about to send his daughter to school.
The two of them were walking one foot deep and the other shallow. Sheng Yuxiao said nothing.
Isn’t it just hiking? Children can tolerate it, but he can’t?
*
Stone Elementary School.
There is only one school within a hundred miles, and there are only seven teachers for all grades combined. Five are local and two come from outside to teach.
There are not many students here, because the teaching staff is too weak, and there are often scenes where everyone sits together to listen to classes regardless of grade.
"Only primary school..." Sheng Yuxiao was dumbfounded, "Then what else should I go to school for?"
Li Xiaoya raised his eyes to look at him and asked softly: "Will you come to class with me?"
Sheng Yuxiao smiled: "Do you know what grade I should be in?"
"Sixth grade?" Li Xiaoya only knew the highest grade was sixth grade.
Sheng Yuxiao couldn't help but pinch her face and said, "Brother has to go to his senior year of high school."
Li Xiaoya was a little happy and said, "I am also in the third grade."
Sheng Yuxiao was even happier: "The third year of high school is different from yours... Okay, I'll take you to the classroom first."
The classroom was a bit leaky, and as soon as Sheng Yuxiao walked in with him, he couldn't help but want to curse.
"Oh, oh, here comes the liar!" Someone shouted, which made Sheng Yuxiao suddenly have more swear words in her stomach.
Because I was late, the first two classes were over, and it was now recess. There were about eight or nine children in the classroom, some were younger than Li Xiaoya, and some were a head taller than her.
They were staring at Li Xiaoya with disgusted expressions.
"I'm not a liar." A boy corrected him.
Sheng Yuxiao took advantage of the situation and looked over, but unexpectedly the boy started laughing and said, "My mother said, Li Xiaoya is a little bitch."
The anger in Sheng Yuxiao's heart suddenly ignited eight feet high.
He strode directly in front of the boy, grabbed the collar and lifted him up: "What did you say?"
The height difference, coupled with Sheng Yuxiao's aura, made the boy tremble: "W-what are you doing? Who are you?"
Sheng Yuxiao sneered: "Who I am is none of your business. Your adults have never taught you, isn't it just for spewing shit out of your mouth?"
【So handsome! 】
[Is this Li Xiaoya the troublemaker? How many times has Young Master Shanda stood up for her? 】
[Is there anything wrong with you? It is indeed wrong for them to curse people. 】
The barrage started making noise again.
The other students were frightened and shouted: "Hitting! Adults are beating children!"
Then he ran out to find the teacher.
Sheng Yuxiao was filled with irritation and felt so damn speechless.
The last time he fought with him, it was the young master of the Yuan Group.
They really don't deserve him to fight.
At this time, Sheng Yuxiao felt his sleeve being gently tugged.
He turned around and saw Li Xiaoya standing on tiptoes, with no fear or anger on his face.
She just told him seriously: "Wang Xiaozhi's mother is very cruel and will ask us to pay compensation."
Wang Xiaozhi is obviously a boy's name.
Sheng Yuxiao didn't let go and let the boy kick his legs as hard as he could. He looked at Li Xiaoya from the ground and said, "I don't have much else. Do you know what I know best?"
Li Xiaoya shook his head blankly.
Sheng Yuxiao said: "Money. I have enough money to beat him eight hundred times."
When Wang Xiaozhi heard it eight hundred times, he didn't know it was an exaggeration. He thought that his head would be smashed, and a more frightened scream suddenly burst out of his throat.
"Mom! Mom! Save my life!"
The barrage was immediately shocked: [It is you who can say such words, Master Shanda]
