"By the way, what day of the week is it today?" I saw that no one had spoken since Sinmo sighed, so I asked.
"Tuesday!" Xiaohui said.
"I want to go back to school!" I said again.
"Just rest for another day! You just woke up. After being in a coma for so many days, your body may not have fully recovered yet." Sinmo said.
"No need, I think we are about to take the high school entrance examination, and there will be no need to go in a few more days." I replied calmly. yes! I used to go to school entirely because my father sent me there, but now that he is gone, what’s the point of going there anymore? Besides, I can’t always continue studying with the immature look I have now. ! Anyway, the high school entrance examination is about to take place now. Once everyone separates, if I disappear, I won’t cause any more criticism.
"Jing'er will graduate from junior high school soon! By the way, which school do you want to go to in high school?" Sinmo is becoming more and more like a father now.
"I haven't thought about going to high school." I said honestly.
"What? This is not possible. Didn't your deceased adoptive father really hope that you can go to college?" Sinmo immediately raised objections.
"But do you want me, with my young appearance, to keep reading and let everyone know that I am a vampire?" I asked back.
"I, that's not what I meant, but you can't give up your studies because of this!" Sinmo also said a little embarrassed.
"I have an idea, I can try it." That Henry Zhang suddenly said.
"What's the idea?" Sinmo seemed more nervous than the client like me.
"Now take the high school entrance examination and study for some time, and then find any reason to let her go to a foreign university as a transfer student at an age suitable for her appearance. This way, at least she can complete her studies before anyone discovers his identity as a vampire. Done." In fact, what he said is a good idea, but since I was born, I haven't really gone to school for a few years. Can I really survive in a foreign university
"This is a good idea. There shouldn't be any problems. That's it. It's getting late now. Since you want to go to school, let Lao Chen take you there. I won't accompany you today." Sinmo looked at the time and said.
"No, I can take the bus." I refused.
"How can this be done? You are the young lady of this family now. How can you be allowed to squeeze into the bus? I'm just going to prepare a car now." Lao Chen said hurriedly and went out.
"Okay, Lao Chen cares about you very much!" the young master joked.
"Of course, Jing'er is our young lady, who cares if we don't care about her!" Xiaohui was afraid that we would start fighting again, so she said first.
"Grandma Xiao Hui, let me go up and pack my schoolbag first." I said and got up and planned to go upstairs.
"Didn't you say that you are a vampire and that you are very old? Are you still calling me Granny Hui?" The guy yelled behind me.
"I just said older than you, I didn't say how much older than you." I replied without looking back, and then went straight upstairs without waiting for him to say anything else. But the sound of their conversation kept coming from behind me.
"Dad, how old is she?" It seemed that he still had to ask his father for help.
"How do I know!" What a straightforward answer.
"What, you don't know!" She was very disappointed.
"But I think she should be about the same as you. As she just said, she may be a few years older than you." Age is always directly proportional to the amount of experience, and this is especially true for Sinmo.
"Then I won't be called her child all the time. I can't stand it." A voice shouted.
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"There's nothing we can do about it! Who told you to make Jing'er hate you as soon as we meet? I think you can only blame yourself for this." The elder accused.
"But I can't do anything! I really don't know why she hates me so much!" The complaints continued.
"You didn't do anything, so didn't you say anything? Let me tell you, be careful when you talk to Jing'er in the future. She is not like those unscrupulous women you know outside. If you really say She's angry, and even I can't save you." There was an intimidating tone in his tone.
"But I usually talk like this! I was asked to change it now. Even if I want to change it, I can't do it!" Now the voice is a bit crying.
"Don't do this to me. From now on, when you talk to Jing'er, just treat it like you're talking to me. I think there won't be any problems." The elder's tone was always majestic.
"But this is difficult! Dad, you are a boy, and Jinger, no! She asked me to call her Luvian. She is a girl, and she is so beautiful. And when I see a girl, I can't help but call her Luvian. Talk to her in the tone you are used to, you don't know this." There was a trace of grievance in the helplessness.
"Then just treat her as your sister and don't always think about all kinds of things. Here today, I want to warn you that you are not allowed to have any unrealistic thoughts about her. She is absolutely impossible. It’s all you can have, so if you really have thoughts, you’d better end it as soon as possible, otherwise you will definitely be the one who suffers.” These are some teachings that often come out of the mouths of the elders, which can also be said to be a kind of care and love. .
"Dad, she is my sister! I know this very well. As for her vampire identity, I have some doubts." It seems that he still doesn't believe that I am a vampire! Are there really such stupid people in the world
"You don't have to doubt this, I can guarantee that Jing'er is indeed a vampire." His father said.
"Why are you so sure she is?" He had to find out.
"Because I saw her sucking the blood of the shop owner with my own eyes, and the look of enjoyment on her face at that time could never be deceived." Sinmo said clearly.
"Yes, Miss Jing'er is indeed a vampire. She sucked a lot of the master's blood last night!" This is Xiaohui's voice, but I don't know why her voice sounds much smaller than theirs, but it's still OK Barely able to hear every word.
"What, are you telling the truth?" Why doesn't he believe that I am a vampire
"Everything we say is true," they replied firmly.
"But can't she stand in the sun? When I came back today, I saw her in the flower field under the sun. It was really an overly beautiful painting." He almost became intoxicated as he spoke.
"I don't think I can answer you on this point, but even if she can stand in the sun, she is still a vampire. This is absolutely certain." Sinmo made it clear again.
"Okay! Then let me figure out what is going on with her and why she can still stand in the sun as a vampire." He said firmly. This was the last word I heard before I walked into the room. I opened my schoolbag, put all the necessary textbooks for school in, then changed into my school uniform, and then went out and went downstairs.
"Sinmo, I'm going to school." When I went downstairs to the hall, I saw that Sinmo was the only one there, so I said to him. Although I am a little curious, weren't the young master and Xiaohui still here just now? Why has it disappeared after only a few minutes? But I don’t want to ask more questions, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Moreover, I was originally afraid of hiding from that young master. Now that he is gone, wouldn't it be better? It's just that Granny Xiaohui is not here, so I can't say goodbye to her.
"Okay, when you get out of school, Lao Chen will pick you up. I'll ask him to park the car in front of the school." Like a real father, Sinmo instructed his daughter before going to school.
"Yeah, I know." I replied quietly.
"Come! Bring this with you. This is the lunch I prepared for the lady. I was pressed for time just now, so I kept it simple. Let's just make do with it today! I will definitely prepare it carefully tomorrow." I was about to walk out. When I was leaving the door, Xiaohui chased me out of the kitchen and stopped me and said.
"Thank you, Granny Xiaohui! I'm going to school then. See you in the evening!" I don't think anyone can imagine how much impact her few words had on me. Ever since my mother left me, I haven't seen her again. He said such words to me so tenderly, out of his inner concern and giving without asking for anything. I couldn't help but be moved, but I won't shed tears because that is a skill that I have long forgotten. (To be continued)