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If you prepare for the week, you will be lazy; if you are common, you will not doubt it.Yin is within yang, not in opposition to yang.The sun, the moon.

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At night, Mo Xiaoxiao returned to her room, but she didn't intend to sleep. She only watched the two episodes of the TV series, which was totally unreliable. She didn't know what was going on with this so-called cousin-saving system.

"System, can you tell me the basic situation of the Zhu family?"

"Meow~ Zhu Bixia, female, ten years old, fifth grade in elementary school."

"Zhu Zhaochang, male, 39 years old, widowed, is the chairman of Haoyue Jewelry Store."

"Zhu Biyun, female, 13 years old, second grade in junior high school."

"Zhu Bilin, female, eight years old, third grade in elementary school."

"Yan Ruyu, female, 65 years old."

("▔□▔) It's really basic information, Mo Xiaoxiao was speechless, "Is there nothing else?Cousin's?Or He Xiangxing's? "

"Meow~ Insufficient permissions, unable to view."

You are enough!

"Meow~ The player is grumpy and unreasonable. It is identified as menopause. It is recommended to adjust your emotions to avoid more serious problems."

Menopause, your sister, soulless!Have you ever seen a ten-year-old baby go through menopause?

"Meow~ The system has never experienced it, so it cannot be judged."

I'm a joker for arguing with you!

Let's wash up and sleep!I don't know what will happen tomorrow, but it's better for her to keep her spirits up. Mo Xiaoxiao comforted herself like this, it can't be worse anyway, right?

A night without dreams.

Mo Xiaoxiao wakes up and sees the strange environment around her. She suddenly realizes that what happened yesterday was not a dream, and she feels a silent loss in her heart. However, her optimistic nature quickly cheers her up. From now on, she will I survived as Zhu Bixia.

Mo Xiaoxiao got up quickly, opened the closet, and was pleasantly surprised, wrong, she was surprised to find a large princess dress, and burst into tears instantly, she really doesn't like lace, okay?

In view of the inevitability of clothing problems in this era, Mo Xiaoxiao had no choice but to choose the plainest skirt, looked in the mirror, and Mo Xiaoxiao, who tried her best to get rid of the fate of the doll, found that this was impossible, and sighed.

But when I thought about how everyone dressed like this, it immediately became balanced. It really needs to be compared to explain.

No one knows that there is a soul hidden in it, and no one will find out if they pretend to be tender.Mo Xiaoxiao made a cheering gesture to the little girl in the mirror, work hard, Mo Xiaoxiao, work hard to complete the task!

"Second Sister, you're up," Bi Lin probed in, "It's time for breakfast."

"Here we come," Mo Xiaoxiao gave her a big smile.

When Mo Xiaoxiao went downstairs, a sumptuous western-style breakfast was already on the table. Mo Xiaoxiao calmly called out, "Dad, sister, good morning," and sat down in the empty seat.

"Is Bixia feeling better?" Zhu's father's loving eyes did not hide, "If you are still not feeling well, please take a leave of absence and go to school in a few days."

"No need, Dad," Mo Xiaoxiao shook his head, "I'm completely healed, and it's not good if I miss too much in my studies."

"Bixia's illness has made her understand a lot." Zhu's father reassured.

"Dad, don't worry," Biyun clenched her fists, "I will take good care of my younger sister. Anyway, junior high school and elementary school are quite close. I'll go have lunch with Bixia Bilin at noon."

"I'm not so weak," Mo Xiaoxiao muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't need you to take care of me."

"Me too," Bi Lin clenched his fists to make an oath, "I'm in the same building as my second sister, so I'll take good care of her."

Hey, hey, you one or two took me for something, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh or cry, but stopped talking.

"You three sisters can love each other, father can rest assured." Father Zhu spread different jams on the bread of the three children and put them on the plates of the three daughters respectively.

"Thank you, Dad." Three sweet voices put Father Zhu in a good mood.

"Have breakfast quickly, and let the driver take you to school later."

"Good~"

Mo Xiaoxiao took a bite of the bread. The soft dough and the sweet and sour strawberry jam whetted her appetite. The bread of this era is really... completely delicious. Take another sip of milk, um, this milk The taste is good, obviously fresh and pollution-free, Mo Xiaoxiao Gulu Gulu drank it all, and the foam of the milk stained the corner of his mouth.

"Bixia, eat slowly," Biyun picked up the tablecloth and wiped the corners of Mo Xiaoxiao's mouth, and said politely, "Look at you, why are you in such a hurry."

"Hey," Mo Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly. It's too embarrassing to be wiped from the corners of her lips.

"Second sister is shy," Bi Lin slapped her cheek playfully, "and said she doesn't need to take care of her."

Mo Xiaoxiao, who was told by Bi Lin, felt her cheeks a little red, she pursed her lips and stopped talking, and the look of me being very angry made several people laugh.

Breakfast is settled in a pleasant atmosphere.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled, actually, it's not difficult to accept them as relatives, isn't it?Because what they have is sincerity, and what they need to pay is only sincerity.

"System, I have decided. During the days here, my name will be Zhu Bixia."

Mo Xiaoxiao who made up her mind, no, it was Zhu Bixia who began to formally integrate into the life here.

At 07:30, the three sisters happily got into the car and went to school.

What would schools in Hong Kong look like in the 50s?Bixia was a little uneasy, but thinking that she was facing a group of fifth-grade children, she immediately lost the pressure.

"Here we are, Bixia Bilin, eldest sister will take you in." Biyun jumped out of the car door and told the two younger sisters to get off.

"Eldest sister, don't worry about it," Bixia said with black lines all over her head, what kind of trouble is this kind of elder sister sending kindergarten children to school?

"Eldest sister, I will take the second sister to the classroom." Bi Lin pulled Bi Xia, "Don't worry about it."

"Yes, big sister," Bixia also hugged Bilin's shoulder cooperatively, "or you will be late for school."

Seeing the well-behaved appearance of the two younger sisters, Biyun finally felt relieved, "Okay, the eldest sister will come to pick you up for dinner at noon."

"Yeah." Bixia Bilin blinked her small eyes and looked like I was very obedient.

After the eldest sister left, Bixia breathed a sigh of relief, "Eldest sister is too worried about us."

"I'm worried about you, Second Sister." Bi Lin pretended to be serious, "Okay, now let me send Second Sister to the classroom."

Hey, anyway, I am also your second sister, Bixia burst into tears, although it is her first time to come to school, but the classroom and so on is still seen in the textbook, okay?

And she clearly saw in the diary that Zhu Bixia is an obedient and sensible child, and the parents and teachers are very reassuring of her. Why did they come to her and treat her like a three-year-old?

This unscientific!

Sternly rejecting Bilin's request to send her to the classroom, Bixia acted like a sister and sent Bilin to the door of her classroom, then waved her hands gracefully and walked to her own classroom.

I remember that the fifth grade classroom was on the far left side of the third floor. Bixia's eyes lit up and she found it. Just when she was about to enter the classroom excitedly, a force of gravity fell on her shoulders.

"Bixia, you've finally recovered from your cold~" The owner of the brisk female voice was obviously an acquaintance, and he rubbed her back and forth without hesitation.

"... Ziqing?" Bixia managed to find this person from her memory.

Miss Wang, and Bixia have been in the same class since the first grade, and they are still at the same table, and they have a good relationship.

"Why are you so stupid after having a fever?" Wang Ziqing stood in front of Bixia and slammed her forehead heavily with his forehead.

"It hurts so much," Bixia covered her forehead with tears in her eyes, what is this girl's forehead made of?

"This is a gift for your recovery~" Wang Ziqing acted like a normal person, picked up Bixia and walked towards the classroom, "Hurry up, or you'll be late."

Bixia stumbled and was dragged into the classroom by Wang Ziqing, and sat down on the seat.

Wang Ziqing brushed away Bixia's hand covering her forehead, "Is it that serious?"

Noticing that her forehead was flushed, "Ah, Bixia, you can't help bumping into it too much, why didn't you realize that your skin is so thin before?"

"What's wrong with thin skin!" Bixia grinned at her.

"Meow~ My sister is thin and weak and easy to push down~ The red-scarred horse is the most loving~" The untimely system voice sounded in Bixia's mind.

(゜盘゜メ)!What a mess!Your system is poisoned.

"Meow~ Only in this way can I save my cousin better~"

... What does this have to do with saving my cousin, Bi Lin was puzzled, and then calmly ignored it.

"Dingling..." The class bell rang, and the noisy classroom fell silent. A young man in a suit and leather shoes came in, and Bixia cheered up with his standard London accent.

"Good morning, class~"

"Good morning, Mr Chou."

It turned out to be an English class. After a period of communication, the teaching started to get on the right track. At the moment, Bixia is checking the appearance and names of the whole class. Although there are only about twenty people, Bixia said that this is also a brain job. .

"Bixia," Wang Ziqing, who was at the same table, secretly handed over something from the bottom of the table. Bixia took it and looked at it. It was packaged in English... Isn't this chocolate?Glancing at the tablemate, the little girl was staring at the chocolate in Bixia's hand reluctantly at the moment, and said in a low voice with a little guilt, "I bumped into you in the morning. It hurts a lot. This is an apology for you."

Unexpectedly, there would be such a reason, and a warm current surged in Bixia's heart. It turned out that Wang Ziqing was such a sensible little girl, and it was incredible that she was able to snatch chocolate from the foodie's mouth, which showed the good relationship between the two.

When I opened the package, there was only a small piece of chocolate in the corner and some broken pieces left in the original row of chocolates. There was obviously a kind of sadness from the gap between the teeth, and Bixia's original emotion disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, it's easier to expect the end of the world if you expect foodies to leave you something good.

Bixia silently stuffed the chocolate into Wang Ziqing's hand, "It's okay, I'm not angry, you can keep it for yourself."

"Really?" The little girl Wang Ziqing took it immediately, and stuffed it into the drawer in an instant, as if afraid of Bixia's repentance, "I know that Bixia is the best~"

Comparing with Wang Ziqing in being obedient and sensible~ Bixia rests her chin.

"System, when will cousin show up?"

"Meow~ Are players dissatisfied with their desires?"

"Use your vocabulary!"

"Meow~ are you shy?"

"This lady doesn't care about non-living bodies."

"Meow~ It shouldn't be possible today, but tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow."

"Is the system so unreliable?"

"Bixia, Bixia." The little girl Wang Ziqing shook Bixia's hand.

"What's wrong?" Bixia turned to look at her.

"MissChoo?" A clear male voice had arrived in front of him at some point.

Miss Choo? ? ?Are you calling her?The instinct of receiving the nine-year compulsory education immediately made Bixia stand up, but she was completely confused and could only look at the teacher blankly.

The young teacher was not angry because of her distraction, but instead patted her head, "If you are not in good health, don't force yourself, sit down."

The students around also cast their eyes of sympathy and condolences.

Faced with the care of a group of people, Bixia blushed slightly, so she had to sit down gratefully. The babies are so cute now. I think she posted a sick state to Moments back then, and only got 28 likes .

Sure enough, people are getting worse and worse.

Bixia felt that her psychology was too dark. Could it be that her purpose of coming here was not only to save her cousin, but also to save her crooked thoughts?

Bixia, who didn't get an answer from the system, felt that she was telling the truth.

The author has something to say: The setting here is: five years of primary school, two years of junior high school, four years of high school

The school age is too young or something, it is for the needs of the plot [Wang Tian, ​​otherwise how would J, Q, eh,

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