Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

Whatever, just listen to what your daughter says to you! It's better than both of us being criticized.

Yi Zhonghai thought with peace of mind.

Seeing her daughter was so well-behaved, the aunt stopped talking after a few words. She stood up, tied on her apron, looked at the father and daughter, and asked with a smile: "Tuanzi, is there anything you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

Yi Jiale thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat cola chicken wings."

After saying that, Yi Jiale saw that the door of the room was closed, so he directly bought two kilograms of chicken wings and two cans of Coke from the system space.

An old lady was just about to ask where to buy chicken wings on this day?

As a result, I saw that my daughter had already turned into a woman. After the aunt took the chicken wings, she also had a Coke. I really admire my daughter for this. She would never let herself lose anything.

My daughter had told me before that Aunt Yi had also made this cola chicken wings, so Aunt Yi was familiar with it. She just took them out and started to blanch them in water, and then started to make the cola chicken wings.

Yi Zhonghai gave his daughter a thumbs up and said, "It has to be you, my daughter! Thanks to you, your father is having a feast again."

Yi Jiale said with a proud face: "You don't even know whose daughter I am."

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One night without words, the next day.

Yi Jiale was still asleep when he was gently awakened by an old lady.

"My daughter, my daughter, hurry up and get up, you have an exam today!" The old lady gently pushed and shook her daughter, afraid that she might not wake her up.

Yi Jiale opened his eyes immediately, not feeling sleepy at all.

In fact, Yi Jiale was not nervous at all about these exams. After all, these questions were just like first-grade questions for her.

Yi Jiale spent the whole night studying in the system space until his mother called him out.

The aunt hurriedly took out a cotton jacket and trousers from her daughter's quilt and put them on her.

Yi Jiale was wearing bulky clothes and looked like a little bear. After he brushed his teeth, his mother washed his face for him.

Auntie Yi Zhonghai sent their daughter and Huo Sheng directly to the bus stop. Only when they saw the two children get on the bus did they feel relieved.

This time, both of them were assigned to Tsinghua High School to take the exam.

After waiting for the bus to announce the stop, they both got up and got off the bus in a hurry, as if relieved. As soon as they got off the bus, they supported each other and walked towards the gate of Tsinghua High School.

You know, it was freezing cold and the road was slippery! Just before going out to get on the bus, Yi Jiale had just stepped out of the yard and fell hard. This made Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi very distressed, so they insisted on sending her to the bus stop to ensure that she could arrive at school safely.

When they finally stepped into the campus of Tsinghua High School, they had to face separation because they were not in the same teaching building. Yi Jiale's teaching building was located in the front, while Huo Sheng had to go to the building on the left side of the entrance.

Although most of the snow in the school had been cleared away and paths had been opened up for walking, snowflakes were falling from the sky again. The ground was covered with a thin layer of new snow, which mixed with the unmelted ice underneath. If you were not careful, your feet might slip.

Look, Yi Jiale skated carefully all the way, and he looked like he was performing on an ice rink, attracting the attention of students passing by.

In fact, these students were not surprised that Yi Jiale slid over, they were surprised why he was so short, like a primary school student.

You have to know that they are already in junior high school and are considered half-grown children. They have never met anyone so short. Some of them were thinking that this might be a dwarf.

This teaching building has two floors. Fortunately, Yi Jiale’s exam classroom is on the first floor, so he doesn’t have to climb the stairs to the second floor.

Yi Jiale slowly pushed open the slightly old door of the Grade 2 Class 1 classroom and walked in with light steps. At this moment, the scene in the classroom came into his eyes: most of the students were already sitting in their seats, either concentrating on reading the books they brought with them, immersed in the ocean of knowledge; or slightly lowering their heads, as if thinking about a profound question in the book. The whole classroom was filled with a peaceful and focused atmosphere.

However, in this seemingly quiet environment, there was a slight but continuous stamping sound. This sound came one after another, as if forming a unique winter symphony. Yi Jiale has long been accustomed to this. After all, with the quiet arrival of the cold winter and the sudden drop in temperature, students have to use this method to keep their feet warm, otherwise their heels will be as stiff and cold as frozen into ice.

Yi Jiale walked to her seat with ease and sat down. She did not take out her books and start studying like other students, because she only brought a pen and a ruler. So she placed her hands on the table, staring blankly ahead, in a daze. At the same time, her feet seemed to be driven by some invisible force, and she kept stomping along with the rhythm of other students, making a "da da da" sound.

With the sound of "da da da" in the classroom, two invigilators walked in with serious faces holding the papers.

As usual, they agreed on the exam rules, and then the two teachers looked at the exam and handed out the papers when the time was up.

For this exam, Yi Jiale was assigned a seat in the second to last row of the classroom. She thought to herself that this position might not be ideal for receiving the test paper, after all, the test paper had to be passed on by many students in front of her before it could reach her, and there might be some problems along the way.

With such concerns, when the test paper was passed to her, Yi Jiale quickly took it, kept one, handed the other to the person behind her, and carefully spread her own test paper on the desk. She opened her eyes wide and carefully examined every question and every corner, fearing that she would miss any mistakes or flaws.

First, she scanned the test paper line by line to check for any unclear printing or blurred handwriting. Then she carefully checked the question number and answer area to ensure that there was no misalignment. Then, she paid special attention to the surface of the paper to check for any stains, creases, or damage.

Throughout the whole process, Yi Jiale was fully focused and did not dare to slack off. She knew that a clean, tidy and complete test paper was crucial to getting a good grade. Only in this way could she give full play to her strength and hand in a satisfactory answer sheet.

There was nothing wrong with the test paper, so Yi Jiale picked up the pen and started writing without saying a word.

The first exam was on the Chinese language subject, which everyone attaches great importance to.

When the invigilator distributed the test papers, the students couldn't wait to start browsing the questions. Yi Jiale was no exception. She quickly scanned the test paper and fell on the first question - Pinyin. This was a piece of cake for her, who studied hard and had a solid knowledge reserve. The moment she saw the question, the correct answer had already emerged in her mind. So, she picked up the pen without hesitation and wrote down the answer like flowing water.