Tears fell silently from the corner of the eye, and penetrated into the pillow without a trace.
The next day.
"Ah—" Han Jinchu screamed, his eyes suddenly opened.
The sudden cold awakened her instantly from her sleep. Her face was covered with water stains, and the pillow and quilt were also wet. The instigator was Han Jinnian, who had a disdainful smile on his face holding the basin.
"What are you doing?!" She couldn't help jumping off the bed annoyed, her hands clenched into fists tightly.
Han Jinnian didn't feel guilty at all, but laughed out loud: "You look really like a soup chicken. If I was born a few years later than you, the people who went to the Di Chuan Middle School would still have your turn? The school uniforms are already there. Yes, if you dare to be late for the first day of school, you will be over!"
With such a sentence left, Han Jinnian turned around and left.
Gradually loosening her clenched hands, she sighed in frustration. This half-sister, naturally, can't be the same as her. I only hope that she can grow up quickly and converge. I can bear her, I can go to society, and others will not bear her.
Classes were about to start in less than an hour. She didn't have time to think about other things, so she quickly washed up, changed into school uniform, and ran out of the room.
A corner of the school uniform was wetted by Han Jinnian's splashing water. Autumn had already begun. The weather turned cold and it was chilly on her body, but there was no hair dryer at home, so she had to use a paper towel to absorb the water stains.
"Why are you still daunting? Don't let me be late for the first day of school. If you are kicked out on the first day, you don't have to come back to me!" Feng Qinlan said grimly, and said. A bowl of porridge was heavily placed on the dinner table.
Han Jinchu hurriedly processed the tissues and sat down at the dinner table to have breakfast.
Han Jinnian’s school is not far from the rented house, so she doesn’t need to be in a hurry like her. He is still changing his school uniform at the moment.
"Hurry up and finish eating. Your dad is already waiting outside. The Emperor Inheritance is far away from here, so let him drive you there." Feng Qinlan said, sitting opposite her, and suddenly put on a smiling face. He smiled and said: "Today you go to say hello to the young master of the emperor's inheritance, first see if he remembers you."
She loosened her chopsticks, and the chopsticks almost fell to the ground.
"Auntie Feng, I..."
"Don't talk nonsense, that's it. If you don't say hello to him today, you will not be allowed to eat for dinner today!" Feng Qinlan said, took out a crumpled ten yuan from her pocket and put it in In front of her: "This is your pocket money. If necessary, you can use this to invite the young master to drink a drink or something, remember your mission!"
Han Jinchu swallowed the porridge fiercely, but she didn't know the taste of the porridge that was so fragrant.
That person is so high, it would be futile for her to say hello, right
After eating breakfast, carrying her schoolbag and walking out, she realized that the "car" Feng Qinlan said "drove you" was originally an electric tricycle equipped by the express company.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you get in the car soon? I will have to deliver the courier later!" Father Han found a job as a courier. Firstly, he could pay the rent first, and secondly, he could send her to school to avoid being late. I heard that the emperor's inheritance is late and will be dropped out of school, so his tuition and hard work are all in vain!
In order not to ask for scolding, she rushed forward, struggling to get on an electric tricycle full of express delivery.
The small tricycle drove its full motor to Di Chuan Cheng Middle School.
Has a new life begun
In more than half an hour, the tricycle finally reached the door of the emperor's inheritance.
"OMG! What did I see? Is that a three-wheeled car? There are actually three-wheeled cars in the world?"
"Are you a pig? I don't know that? That's called a tricycle. When I was doing charity with my dad, I saw that the poor people's mounts were this kind of bikes!"
"You two are pig heads, aren't you? Didn't you see that it says'SF Express'? That's for express delivery!" Another girl said angrily.
Is this the emperor's inheritance
Han Jinchu looked at the gate of the tall university, and the five big characters "Di Chuan Middle School" gilded at the gate almost blinded people.
"Here, I'm going to deliver the courier. I'll come here to pick you up during school hours." Father Han finished, let her get out of the car, and drove away in a tricycle.
"Oh my God! The girl in our emperor's school uniform... unexpectedly got off the courier's car? Isn't that a child from a poor family? But why would a child from a poor family go to school with us?"
"Perhaps it is to catch a golden turtle!" The girl rolled her eyes in disdain: "Go, ask her which class she is in, and try to stay away from people like her in the future!"
"Ah! Young Master is here!" I don't know who shouted so, everyone stopped their hands and feet, and stared at the three luxury cars coming here.
The three girls who were going to Han Jinchu's side suddenly forgot Han Jinchu's existence and ran to the car screaming.
For a while, the three stopped cars were crowded with people.
Eight bodyguards got down from the two cars in front and ran to the last car quickly, pushing the crowd away a bit.
"Master, here it is."
The person in the car slowly opened his eyes, and responded indifferently: "En."
"Master Mo! Master Mo!"
The girls shouted excitedly, who is Mo Yichen? Any girl who sees it will fall for it! Coupled with his identity as the young master who was inherited by the emperor, the halo on the top of his head could not be more.
"Master Mo..."
Will it be him? Xia Yichen
Han Jinchu's footsteps into the school gate suddenly stopped, and he turned around uncontrollably, looking at the crowd.
The car door was opened, and a person walked down from inside—Mo Yichen! It really is him! Yesterday I saw him on the TV, but today, I really saw him. He wears sunglasses on his face, covering one third of his face. However, the exposed temperament still makes people move. Keep your eyes open.
It really is him!
Han Jinchu's right hand involuntarily grasped the corner of the school uniform, his heart beating playfully. All the noise around him disappeared at the moment he saw him, and the memories of childhood came out again.
"Let's give in!" The bodyguard fended off the girls who kept coming up for Mo Yichen in front.
Mo Yichen couldn't help frowning, his pretty brows frowned slightly.
These people are really annoying...
He looked impatiently at the school gate, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar person!
Familiar eyebrows, familiar eyes, familiar people...
is her? impossible!
"Brother! A lot of people! Are all your fans? It's really annoying, there are no people who like them!" Mo Lemon turned out of the car, looking very aggrieved. One of this pair of siblings exudes an indifferent aura, but the other is a strange look.
"Be careful to follow me, don't be squeezed away." Mo Yichen said, when he looked in that direction again, the place was empty.
Is it because you miss it so much that you have hallucinations