Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

"Miao Miao!" Du Zixi rushed over and hugged her, her tone unable to conceal her excitement, "Han Qi and I have also skipped a grade, we can be deskmates again!"

Ji Shumiao cooperated with the child to act surprised: "I am so surprised and surprised!"

Du Zixi let her go with a smile, and seeing Qingqing beside her was stunned, she remembered that Ji Shumiao now had a desk mate, and asked nervously: "I...I want to be Miaomiao's desk mate, is that okay? But it doesn't matter if I can't..."

"Of course." Qingqing said with a smile.

Han Qi asked: "Can I still sit in the back row?"

Ji Shumiao: "Uh...you should go ask Yan Wei."

But facts always prove that Yan Wei is very easy to talk to. He knows that these two people came for Ji Shumiao, so he lets them sit according to their wishes.

Ji Shumiao and Du Zixi sat at the same table, while Han Qi and Qingqing sat behind them.

Ji Shumiao still felt sleepy during this class and yawned one after another, while Yan Wei rolled his eyes at her one after another.

Du Zixi on the side, however, studied very seriously and cooperated with Yan Wei's classroom interaction with great enthusiasm.

Yan Wei gestured comically at the geometric figures on the blackboard and asked in an exaggerated tone, "What should we do next?"

Du Zixi answered without thinking: "Measure!"

"Don't call me that, I'm a man." Yan Wei pouted and waved his hand, causing everyone in the room to laugh.

Du Zixi blushed, buried her head in her textbook, and said angrily: "How embarrassing..."

Ji Shumiao burst out laughing and consoled her: "How cute!"

Du Zixi's cheeks turned even redder.

Children are so funny, each one of them is so funny.

During the break on the first day of school, everyone was busy wrapping book covers, writing names on new books, showing off new shoes and new schoolbags, and talking to friends about things they had accumulated over the winter vacation.

Du Zixi carefully put on book covers with different patterns and scents for her schoolbag, and also pasted Winnie the Pooh stickers on them.

"Miao Miao, I have a lot of book wrapping paper here. Let me wrap your book with it."

Ji Shumiao yawned and shook his head: "No need."

Her books were still brand new at the end of the semester, so there was really no need to protect them.

Why is it so quiet back there? Ji Shumiao looked back and saw Qingqing grinning at the title page of the book, while Han Qi was drawing a beard on the character illustrations in the book.

Qingqing noticed her gaze, held up her book to show her, and pointed her finger at the place where her name was written.

Ji Shumiao also laughed, that was great.

Qingqing whispered to her, "I know it's silly, but every time I see my name, I can't help but feel happy."

She had her own name and was no longer a symbol of humiliation.

"I'm happy too~"

Han Qi held up the book to show them: "Hey! Look at me - Du Fu's modified Ultraman!"

Ji Shumiao curled his lips, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Very creative."

"I'll draw one for you too!" Han Qi said as she was about to take her Chinese textbook.

In line with the principle of not arguing with children, Ji Shumiao let him go, laid down on the table, and said to Du Zixi: "I'll take a nap. Call me when the teacher comes."

"Good~"

Zhou Hui was late on the first day of school and didn't arrive at school until after the opening ceremony.

Their class teacher was known for being strict, but seeing the bloody nail marks on Zhou Hui's face, he could not bring himself to say anything harsh. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Pay attention next time. Write a self-criticism and hand it in to me when you have time."

Zhou Hui nodded and said, "Okay."

As soon as he left the classroom office, he was caught by Brother Lang, who hooked his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong? Oh my god, what's wrong with your face?"

Zhou Hui sighed: "It's just that little sutra that I will never be able to understand."

Seeing that he didn't want to elaborate, Brother Lang stopped asking and instead talked about the office space in Tonghuali. The old house had been renovated and they would go over to take a look after school in the afternoon.

Zhou replied in agreement.

Xie Cuilan still brought lunch to the brother and sister, and Zhou Hui still ate Langge's lunch.

Before the school started, Tang Zhilong and Ji Shumiao's family agreed to ask them to make some more and give Qingqing a portion. This was nothing. Even if he didn't say it, grandma was going to talk to him about it. Tang Zhilong also wanted to give food expenses, but was scolded by grandma and grandpa, so he didn't mention it.

While the Ji family prepared meals for the two children, Lin Shan prepared some fruit snacks and asked Qingqing to take them with her in the morning.

Du Zixi and Han Qi brought their own lunch, and the four of them shared a rich and varied meal. Han Xiaopang's bright smile had not disappeared since the lunch break.

When Xie Cuilan came, she still had her face wrapped tightly. After she left, Du Zixi said to them, "My uncle is in the Municipal People's Hospital. I heard from him that laser surgery can be performed to remove the birthmark on the face. Let's talk to Sister Cuilan. She will be very happy."

"Sister Cui Lan knows." Ji Shumiao picked up a cola chicken wing for her to reward her kindness. "I told her when she first came to our house. She is now saving money for the surgery."

Ji Shumiao also offered to advance her salary so that she could have the surgery, but Xie Cuilan refused.

She stroked the birthmark on her face and said, "Face is important, but in the end it's just skin. Being beautiful is good, but if you go into debt for skin, it's not worth it."

Ji Shumiao felt that she was right and stopped persuading her.

The day ended quickly, and Du Zixi chattered and invited Ji Shumiao and Tang Qingqing to go shopping in the newly opened jewelry store.

Han Qi frowned and asked, "What about me?"

Du Zixi: "This is our girls' activity, you can't go."

Ji Shumiao: "I can't go today. I have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Du Zixi asked quickly.

Han Xiaopang raised one hand high: "Take me one, take me one!"

"It's not impossible." Ji Shumiao thought for a while, "Let's go there first, and then let Uncle Yang come back to pick up Brother Lang."

Han Qi sat in the front passenger seat, the three girls sat in the back seat, and Ji Shumiao naturally sat in the middle. When leaving the school, they passed by Liu's small restaurant, which had closed down.

Under Ji Shumiao's specific instructions, the Liu family has left Beijing.

Qingqing's gaze was fixed on the door of the small restaurant. She held the car window with both hands and turned her body to take a closer look.

Ji Shumiao covered her eyes with his hands and whispered in her ear, "Don't look back, unless you want to go back to the past."

Tang Qingqing sat up straight, took Ji Shumiao's hand and squeezed it: "I don't want to go back. I just can't believe that they really left."

Ji Shumiao: "I'll ask someone to check it out."

In any case, it's always good to give Qingqing some reassurance.