Full Time White Lotus [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 2: Real daughter (2)

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Qiao Xiyin took two steps forward.

Facing her was the dressing mirror.

When she entered this body, she used a little manipulation, using her own face.

This body is born with deficiencies and lacks acquired nourishment. In this world's terms, it is malnourished. Therefore, even if she used her own face, it would only look like a 70-80% look, with dry and unnatural skin, and a look of inferiority and weakness between her eyebrows.

She clearly has a beautiful face and fair skin, but she has been transformed into this. Compared to the fake Miss Qiao who grew up in the Qiao family, it is really embarrassing.

She reached out and caressed the face.

Demonic cultivators are known for their beauty, and even the lowest level of casual cultivators have first-class looks. Even though Qiao Xiyin lost all her magic power, it was not difficult to maintain a good face. What's more, in this world with advanced technology, there are a lot of tools without the need for magic power. The Qiao family is rich, so she has a cabinet full of cosmetics, enough for her to choose carefully.

Qiao Xiyin's idea is actually very simple.

Since she has taken possession of this body, she should do something for it.

Start by changing the ending of her certain death.

Just now while dealing with Qiao's parents, Qiao Xiyin has quickly found a position for her identity. She is timid, timid, pitiful, but self-improving.

This is her best persona.

In front of the dressing mirror, she slowly slid her fingers across her lips, forming a smile.

The first night at Qiao's house was peaceful.

The original owner always had the habit of getting up early, but the fake Miss Qiao Qiao Xinyi was not the same. She always had to wait until breakfast had to be eaten in the car and was ten minutes late every day.

Therefore, when Qiao Xiyin came downstairs, Qiao's nanny Liu Ma was a little surprised and said, "Miss Chen Qiao, good morning."

The family that replaced Miss Qiao was named Chen. Before coming to Qiao's house, Miss Qiao's name was Chen Xiyin. The family was illiterate and uneducated. Grandma was so fond of the beautiful Miss Qiao that she took Miss Qiao to a teacher in the town, and that's how she got the name.

Qiao Xiyin pursed her lips and showed a shallow smile.

The girl's smile is green but full of contagion, like a deer that strays into the jungle, tender and full of aura. No better than Qiao Xinyi, this Miss Qiao didn't seem to adapt to such a big scene, and her movements revealed obvious discomfort. It's just that good education is imprinted in her bones. When Liu's mother came over with porridge, she said thank you politely.

This was something Qiao Xinyi never brought about in the past. The gesture is small, but it makes people feel happy.

Mrs. Qiao and Mr. Qiao were sitting at the dining table.

Even the breakfast at the Qiao family is very rich. Xu is taking special care of Qiao Xiyin. The breakfast on the table has various flavors. The fried dough sticks are shiny and golden in color, the xiaolongbao are plump and attractive, the golden cakes and pot stickers are so beautiful in shape, not to mention the exquisite Soviet-style pastries that you simply can’t bear to take a bite.

It was Mrs. Qiao who started the topic first, "Xiao Yin, we guessed that your taste is on the sweet side, that's why we asked people to do this. Don't be polite to us, just eat whatever you like, and we can watch it, okay?"

The girl was really well-behaved, she nodded slightly, and her movements of holding the steamed dumplings were unnaturally stiff. It is precisely because of this that Mrs. Qiao feels even more distressed.

Qiao Xinyi doesn't eat these. Her breakfast is packed and taken to the car. It is specially prepared in a thermos bucket. The temperature must be kept constant. She also has to change her cooking style every week. Once she gets tired of eating, she won't touch another bite. Very picky.

In the past, they only thought their daughter's willfulness was cute, but now they saw how sensible and careful their biological daughter was, and countless guilt surged up like spring water. The wrong daughter had the temperament of a young lady, but their biological daughter was even cautious about having breakfast with her parents. How is it fair

She looked at Mr. Qiao and asked, "Did you sleep well last night? I just came here. I will get used to it slowly."

She had many things to say to her biological daughter, how have you been in these years? Mom did not abandon you unintentionally. Mom will definitely use the rest of her life to make up for the seventeen years you missed. However, when she saw her daughter, she could not say these words. , all that's left are tears.

Qiao Xiyin didn't eat much, she ate in small bites and patiently took in Mrs. Qiao's words one by one.

"I've never slept on such a soft bed."

The girl smiled shyly, with a fleeting sadness on her face, but more of happiness and longing, "Thank you, madam, sir."

She still couldn't say "Mom". Mrs. Qiao was depressed for a moment, but she also clearly saw the joy of her biological daughter, and she was suddenly full of motivation.

One day, my daughter will accept this place.

Qiao Xiyin deliberately didn't change her tune so early.

The position she gave herself was very simple. She was a pure and innocent little white flower who wanted to write all the contradictions and youthfulness of girls on her face. When it came to Mrs. Qiao, she had to get enough sympathy points. Changing her words early makes her appear too impatient, which is not conducive to her building this persona.

She had to be as good as she wanted, and it was best to let Qiao Xinyi be more indulgent. The more pampered Qiao Xinyi is, the more valuable Qiao Xiyin's understanding is highlighted.

Breakfast took about half an hour.

Qiao Xiyin was carrying her schoolbag and was about to leave. Mrs. Qiao stopped her and called her, "The driver is waiting for you at the door."

"Ah, no need," Qiao Xiyin waved her hands flattered, like a frightened deer, "There is a subway here for me, I can just take the subway. I haven't taken the subway to school yet."

Mrs. Qiao frowned slightly, "It's the morning rush hour now, and there are many people on the subway. Let the driver take you there."

The school's morning reading time is 7:20, which is still very early, and Qiao Xinyi is still asleep.

Qiao Xinyi has a driver to pick her up and can stay in bed every day, but Qiao Xiyin has never even seen the subway.

Seeing that Qiao Xiyin was about to refuse again, Mrs. Qiao softened a little and said, "The driver has been waiting for you at the door for a long time."

After spending a long time together, she has figured out this girl's character, which is kindness.

Sure enough, when she heard the driver waiting at the door, Qiao Xiyin struggled for a moment, but finally nodded, "Okay."

At first glance, it seemed that I didn’t want to bother the driver and wait any longer.

Mrs. Qiao just showed off her beauty.

She and Mr. Qiao sent Qiao Xiyin to the car together. Mr. Qiao wanted to help her get her schoolbag. The girl was startled and said "thank you" several times.

Sending their daughter to the car is the norm every morning at Qiao's house. In high schools nowadays, parents always send their students to the school gate. The Qiao family has drivers, so Mrs. Qiao and Mr. Qiao did not come.

Mrs. Qiao knew that this was the first time her biological daughter had been treated like this, and her face turned red.

After Qiao Xiyin left, Qiao Xinyi yawned and walked out of the room. She didn't seem to wake up and thought she hadn't experienced what happened to Qiao's family. "Mom, why didn't anyone wake me up? I'm almost late."

Only Mother Liu was here to take care of the Qiao family in the morning. Mother Liu was in the living room before, and then she forgot about Qiao Xinyi.

Mrs. Qiao glanced at Qiao Xinyi.

Qiao Xinyi obviously had such a temperament. In the past, she would have felt guilty and distressed. However, thinking of Qiao Xiyin's timidity just now, she couldn't bring up her heartache and couldn't help but said, "Can't you set a few more alarm clocks by yourself and get up a few minutes earlier?"

She didn't expect that Mrs. Qiao, who had always been gentle, would say this to her. Qiao Xinyi was stunned and felt extremely aggrieved, "I, I can't get up."

Then he froze suddenly.

The Mrs. Qiao in front of her was not her biological mother.

Even though they said yesterday that they would accept her as their adopted daughter.

Realizing her situation, Qiao Xinyi gritted her teeth, calmed down a little and went to the bathroom.

Mother Liu has already put her packed schoolbag in the living room.

Qiao Xinyi walked to the door and felt confused again, "Where is the driver?"

"The driver has gone to see Miss Qiao off. Madam has contacted Master Deng. There is a bit of traffic on the road and we haven't arrived yet. Miss, please wait a moment." Mother Liu, who was nearest to her, answered for her. Having said that, she felt that the title was wrong. Qiao Xinyi changed her surname when she was young.

We haven't officially changed their identities yet, what should we call this in the future

"Why didn't you wait for me?" Qiao Xinyi was stunned.

"Xiao Yin left fifteen minutes ago," Mrs. Qiao followed. "If I call you then, I guess you won't be able to get up."

Qiao Xinyi stopped talking, she was just angry and had a look of displeasure on her face.

Finally, when Qiao Xinyi got in the car, Mother Liu walked to Mrs. Qiao and said quietly, "Miss Xiyin is still sensible. I was in Miss Xiyin's room just now, and she had already arranged the bedding and everything by herself."

If it was Qiao Xinyi's room, a large piece of quilt would fall to the floor, and she wouldn't have time to clean it up.

Mrs. Qiao nodded.

The children of the poor will be the masters early, and she understands this truth. She used to disdain and be more independent, but behind it was the hardships of life. A girl should be pampered. But now, she always feels that this raised daughter is too ignorant.

Qiao Xiyin came to school very early.

It is now late October, and the second monthly exam for senior high school students has just ended. The school implements a rolling system and there are many classes. Once the monthly exam rankings are announced, several students must be replaced.

The original owner came in as an exchange student, and his ranking in this school was not high at first. After a few months of classes and adapting to the teaching in the city, his grades immediately improved by leaps and bounds, and he passed the class zero of liberal arts.

She was supposed to report to her new class the day before yesterday, but something happened with the Qiao family. The confused Qiao Xiyin didn't know where to go, so she asked for leave first and didn't come to school until today.

There's a reason she's here early. Class Zero is two classrooms away from her original class. There are no free tables and chairs in Class Zero, so she has to move them there herself.

Qiao Xiyin had never studied in this world. When she got to her seat, she paused for a moment. Not only were the drawers filled with books, but the book bags and bookends were also full of books. It was not easy to move this body with thin arms and legs.

She was annoyed. If it had been in the past, the table could be moved by just thinking about it, unlike now.

Looking around, there were all girls, not even a boy.