After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

Unexpectedly, she accepted the bet by herself, and she was the one who lost in the end.

An Rou just hid in the classroom and didn't go out all day.

But even so, students from other classes kept coming over between classes, standing at the door of the classroom, pointing at herself, An Rou covered her ears, wishing she could bury her head under the table.

Finally, when school was over in the afternoon, and the teacher had just finished class, she hurriedly took out a mask from her schoolbag, put on a peaked cap, and prepared to sneak home without anyone noticing.

But she never thought that when she just walked to the door of the classroom, she was stopped by a pair of hands.

"An Rou, don't forget to shave your head and wear men's clothing tomorrow."

Sun Mingyu was standing at the door of the classroom, stopping An Rou. He smiled brightly, but in An Rou's eyes, he was extremely ironic.

An Rou finally knew what it meant to shoot herself in the foot.

She gritted her teeth angrily, and her face was slightly distorted due to anger.

An Rou waved Sun Mingyu's hand away and left angrily.

Fortunately, on the way from the classroom to the school gate, no one recognized her. As soon as she walked out of the school gate, she got into the driver's car. She was relieved and took off her cap and hat under the driver's surprised eyes. Face mask.

On the way home, An Rou turned on her phone and clicked on the school forum. The popularity of that post was still high, and there were more and more comments below.

"I can see An Rou's bald head tomorrow, looking forward to it!"

"If she doesn't shave her head, I'll prepare a razor for her."

"Men's clothing is also ready!"

An Rou looked at the comments below the post, and her heart sank slowly.

In any case, she couldn't cut her hair.

An Rou gently stroked her long, soft chestnut hair, a sly light flashed in her eyes.

As long as you say you are sick and don't go to school, everyone will forget about it after a while!
This idea only appeared in An Rou's mind for a moment, and she made up her mind.

That's it!
As soon as An Rou came home, she saw Lin Ya sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, and there was a plate of half-eaten strawberries on the tea table, she was extremely relaxed.

No time to pay attention to Lin Ya, she went straight through the living room, ready to go back to the room to implement her plan.

"Yo, Rourou is back? When are you going to shave your hair and open my eyes?"

But Lin Ya didn't intend to just let An Rou go. She was scrolling through the school's forum when she heard the sound of the door, raised her head and saw An Rou walking in. She continued:

"Rourou is so beautiful, she must look just as good-looking with a shaved head."

After all, Lin Ya imagined An Rou with a bald head in her mind, and she burst out laughing.

An Rou looked at Lin Ya's complacent appearance, her face was full of anger, and she could even see the faint veins on her neck.

Lin Ya, a little slut, has already left school, yet she doesn't even let her little follower spare her.

She didn't answer, she clenched her fingers slightly into fists, suppressing the anger that was about to erupt, and walked back to the room at a faster pace.

An Rou glanced at the time, it was almost time for dinner.

As soon as she entered the room, she threw her schoolbag on the table, picked up the hot water bottle that was still hidden in the corner of the cabinet, and plugged in the electricity.

However, within 2 minutes, the water in the hot water bottle was already boiling hot. At this moment, An Rou couldn't care about the delicate skin on her face, and endured the scorching heat brought by the hot water bottle touching her skin, and put it on her forehead.

"Rourou, let's eat!"

Not long after, Fang Lingrong's voice came from downstairs, An Rou responded, and took the hot water bottle on her forehead.

She walked into the bathroom and looked at her face. Her forehead was already scorched red, but fortunately it wasn't too obvious.

Tried the temperature on her forehead, it seemed a little too hot, so she used cold water to cool it down a little, then An Rou pushed open the door and went downstairs.

An Rou, who just came downstairs, obviously did not expect that Lin Ya was sitting at the dining table.

Didn't she never eat at home?what is it today?
An ominous premonition rose in An Rou's heart. She slowly sat at the dining table, keeping glances at Lin Ya from the corner of her eye, wondering what the hell she was planning.

Ke Linya didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just sat at the dining table and ate quietly.

Even An Yueyang felt unbelievable, and looked at Lin Ya several times, wondering what happened to this little girl today.

Seeing that Lin Ya didn't make any changes, An Rou felt relieved. She calmed down slightly and put down her chopsticks.

"Rourou, why don't you eat?"

Fang Lingrong noticed An Rou's abnormality, looked at the barely touched rice in her bowl, and asked gently.

"I don't know why, I'm a little dizzy, maybe because I didn't wear a little today and caught a cold."

An Rou responded modestly, and after she finished speaking, she rubbed her temples with her hands, and coughed twice pretendingly.

"Pfft!"

Lin Ya who was sitting beside her couldn't hold back her laughter.

This acting is really bad enough.

Unexpectedly, An Rou actually pretended to be sick here in order to avoid the bet.

The corners of Lin Ya's mouth raised slightly. With her around, An Rou would never succeed.

Fang Lingrong glared at Lin Ya, put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, walked quickly to An Rou's side, and tested her forehead temperature with her hands.

"Oh! Why is it so hot!"

As soon as Fang Lingrong's hand touched An Rou's forehead, she let out an exclamation. She bent down in concern, and asked in a gentle voice:

"Why don't you pay attention to your body? It's all right now, it must be a fever because it's so hot."

"Is it hard? Why don't you rest at home, take some antipyretics at night and go to bed early, and don't go to class tomorrow."

Seeing this, An Yueyang stretched out his hand to test the temperature, and it was indeed ridiculously hot.

These words hit An Rou's heart, she restrained the corners of her mouth from slowly rising, and responded softly.

"It's more than 30 degrees today, and it's too late for everyone. Why are you catching a cold?"

Lin Ya rolled her eyes, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in her bowl.

"I sweated in physical education class today... Then... I took off my clothes, and when the wind blew, I accidentally caught a cold..."

An Rou was afraid that she would reveal herself, so she quickly rubbed her temples, coughed twice, and explained vaguely.

"Lin Ya! Can you say a few words less! Rourou is sick!"

Fang Lingrong was angry when she saw Lin Ya's appearance that she had nothing to do with her, especially when her daughter was not feeling well.

An Yueyang also squinted at Lin Ya.

Lin Ya could only shrug her shoulders, didn't speak any more, and ate by herself.

"Don't go to class tomorrow, take a good rest at home, if you still feel uncomfortable after sleeping tonight, please ask your family doctor to come over tomorrow."

An Yueyang rubbed An Rou's head, and comforted him in a warm voice.