In fact, Sara is a real little princess compared to Anya who only relies on experience and acting skills to have a princess-like demeanor.Although she does not have the status of a princess, she has a real princess heart.
Before meeting her, Anya only wanted to find that so-called "scumbag" by her side, and leave this world after completing the task.However, after getting acquainted with her, Anya didn't want to leave so much.There are still a lot of annoying voices calling her to work every day, but the dirty, tiring and hard work seems to suddenly become easier when I think of Sarah.
There is something magical about Sarah.She is a real little angel, with infinite power in her smile.After getting to know her, Anya finally understood why so many people were captured by her.
If she has a proper status, then she is undoubtedly a princess.Anya thought about it and smiled sincerely.
Sarah was still a child, full of innocence.She refused to believe the "truth" lies of adults, and instead wove story after story for herself, pretending to be that, pretending to believe that.
She was pretending now that Anya was a princess in distress, and she was a princess—just not in distress.
"Because I still have a father." Sara and Anya said in a low voice while sitting on a chair and chatting, "But if you are a princess, I am also a princess, and our identities will be the same."
Of course, Anya fully accepted Sarah's kindness.Eating delicious pastries, Anya showed a happy smile on her face.She hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and she really wanted to show her real face in front of Sara—of course she didn't have to worry that Sara would betray her, but she really wanted to tease her again by pretending to be the little maid Becky.
"Why," said she, with feigned alarm, "ma'am, you can't say that—if you were a princess, and I was a princess, wouldn't we soon be equal?"
"Exactly." Sara said proudly.
Anya twisted her dirty apron pretending to be embarrassed: "But, you are a lady, and I am a maid!"
"No, Becky, you have to understand." Sarah said seriously, "if we pretend to be princesses—in fact, we pretend. We pretend to be princesses, sit in a warm and luxurious room, and drink afternoon wine together." Tea, and stories—then we are real princesses."
Anya Haoxuan didn't laugh directly, she almost melted into the child's innocent and beautiful childish words.She used to be a real princess, and was honored as a princess before, but no princess title could make her feel as honored as this time.
"In that case, miss." Anya pretended to be thinking, "Then, how about you being my English princess and I being your French princess?"
"Oh, that's great!" the little princess exclaimed happily, and saluted decently, "Hello, princess."
Anya smiled back at her and said in French, "Hello."
Sarah opened her eyes wide again in surprise, and blurted out a string of French without thinking: "You can speak French! You speak French as well as I do! Are you French?"
"Shh, miss, let's pretend this." Anya raised a finger and shook it lightly, "Pretend that I am a princess in trouble from France, and in this whole house, I will only be with you Let's talk alone, okay?"
Sara said puzzled, "But, don't you need other friends?"
Anya smiled and didn't answer directly.other friends?No, Miss, I only need you as a friend in this world.
She suddenly regretted that the warmth and joy were only needed by the real Becky.But Becky's soul has been sleeping in her body, no matter how Anya calls, she can't seem to wake up...
Who is doing this?Anya had doubts in her heart.However, she was selfish and self-willed, and it was rare for her to relax around Sarah, so she pretended that she didn't care about other things.
See, only for a few hours - and she's faking it too.
Whether you are a child or an elderly person, there is always great joy in pretending that you want to believe something when you know it is false.
Sarah's pretense theory has also influenced many children, as well as several friends who have become close to her.Sara's "adopted daughter," the crybaby Lottie, and Sara's friend, chubby Edmanga, are all mesmerized by her rhetoric.Sarah also tried to persuade Edmunga to believe that she was also a princess, say a German princess.In this case, her poor French can be forgiven, and her proficiency in English is also very admirable.
Edmanga shook his head again and again: "But, I don't speak German!"
Sarah didn't think it was a big deal, they could pretend that Edmanga had been brought up in England and that's why he didn't speak French.Aren't there many such examples?But Edmanga thought he was too fat to be the princess.She regarded Sarah as a real princess with admiration.
"It has nothing to do with what you look like, or what you have. It's only about what you think and do." Sara said this, but it still didn't change her friend Xiaoxiao's stubbornness.
This sentence was known by another group of people in the school-Lavinia, the eldest child who was always jealous of Sarah.
"I think she thinks she can be a princess even if she's a beggar," said Lavinia, not without envy. "Let's start calling her Your Highness."
It is not without reason that Lavinia dislikes Sarah everywhere.She is one of the well-developed children in this group. She comes from a wealthy family and claims to be beautiful. She likes to make friends with people of the same level. Compared with her children, she is very domineering.Two years ago, she was the head of the school; but when Sara came to this school, her pony, Alicia the doll, the French maid and the rich daddy, and even the gorgeous clothes that hadn't been repeated, all attracted her. Venia pressed down firmly.
The pity was that the kids listened to Lavinia because she was cruel - but the kids listened to Sara because she was always kind, and she could "pretend," and tell stories.
Lavinia could not help being jealous.After hearing the title of princess, she quickly found an opportunity to mock Sarah.She mercilessly exposed Sarah's "princess" trick, although the latter herself was secretly honored and ashamed of the title and never told anyone about her "pretend".In her little life this pretense was a treasure, a secret pleasure.Yet Lavinia laughed at her in front of almost the whole school, and if she hadn't kept her composure like a real princess and kept herself from getting into a rage over little things, maybe she wouldn't have been able to help Lavinia at the time. A slap in the face.
She looked up calmly and said, "You're right, sometimes I do pretend I'm a princess. I pretend to be a princess so I can try to act like one."
The little princess was victorious, and when her heart was so determined, her enemies couldn't find a crack to destroy her.From then on, she was not only the princess she pretended to be, but even her classmates also called her the princess.Even Ms. Minchin, the powerful principal, mentioned the name when introducing the school to the parents of the students-it would make this boarding school sound like a royal school.
The little princess doesn't have many friends, but now everyone knows that she is on good terms with the kitchen girl.Thanks to Sara, Anya's life has become much easier.
She began to have time to sit and talk with Sara in a comfortable chair, to eat good food, and to rest with the heavy coal box.And probably the times make heroes. One night, An Ya actually developed some functions of the system and successfully transformed her room into a fireplace, and the raw material was just a piece of broken brick.
It was as miraculous as magic and witchcraft, Anya began to thank Quasimodo sincerely.
Ever since she found out that she had mastered alchemy without a teacher, Anya's life became much more comfortable, and she could really use her ability to be lazy when she was working.And thanks to the system scanning function, she was able to recover in time before others approached, so as not to be found abnormal.
In this era, if you are recognized as a witch, you will not have a good end.
They occasionally talk about each other's lives.With an intentional scaring attitude, Anya told her about the scary things in the attic—for example, rats.
"If you're not careful when you eat, the rats will come out and eat the crumbs you drop."
Sara was startled: "Mouse! Are there any mice in your place?"
"Yes—and they tend to drag their families with them, nest after nest. They always make all kinds of horrible noises, chew things and grind their teeth in the middle of the night, and run around in the attic..."
Sarah opened her eyes wide: "Oh!"
"However, these things will be fine when you get used to them." Anya sighed as she thought of something, "Rats are next, and cockroaches... Sometimes I would rather see mice than cockroaches, although they It's just as disgusting."
Anya said this sincerely, and at least she dared to step on the disgusting cockroach, and when she saw the long ugly tail of the mouse... there was no way to stay any longer.
Sara imagined it for a moment and said, "Me too. I think you'll be friends with mice someday, but I'm sure you'd never enjoy being friends with cockroaches."
None of them thought that this sentence would become a prophecy.
In this relaxed and happy atmosphere, Sarah's 11th birthday came.
The author has something to say: moved to tears Original time:
The enslaved little life has hardly known laughter.It was Sara, though neither of them quite understood that laughter filled the void like mince pies.
Before meeting her, Anya only wanted to find that so-called "scumbag" by her side, and leave this world after completing the task.However, after getting acquainted with her, Anya didn't want to leave so much.There are still a lot of annoying voices calling her to work every day, but the dirty, tiring and hard work seems to suddenly become easier when I think of Sarah.
There is something magical about Sarah.She is a real little angel, with infinite power in her smile.After getting to know her, Anya finally understood why so many people were captured by her.
If she has a proper status, then she is undoubtedly a princess.Anya thought about it and smiled sincerely.
Sarah was still a child, full of innocence.She refused to believe the "truth" lies of adults, and instead wove story after story for herself, pretending to be that, pretending to believe that.
She was pretending now that Anya was a princess in distress, and she was a princess—just not in distress.
"Because I still have a father." Sara and Anya said in a low voice while sitting on a chair and chatting, "But if you are a princess, I am also a princess, and our identities will be the same."
Of course, Anya fully accepted Sarah's kindness.Eating delicious pastries, Anya showed a happy smile on her face.She hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and she really wanted to show her real face in front of Sara—of course she didn't have to worry that Sara would betray her, but she really wanted to tease her again by pretending to be the little maid Becky.
"Why," said she, with feigned alarm, "ma'am, you can't say that—if you were a princess, and I was a princess, wouldn't we soon be equal?"
"Exactly." Sara said proudly.
Anya twisted her dirty apron pretending to be embarrassed: "But, you are a lady, and I am a maid!"
"No, Becky, you have to understand." Sarah said seriously, "if we pretend to be princesses—in fact, we pretend. We pretend to be princesses, sit in a warm and luxurious room, and drink afternoon wine together." Tea, and stories—then we are real princesses."
Anya Haoxuan didn't laugh directly, she almost melted into the child's innocent and beautiful childish words.She used to be a real princess, and was honored as a princess before, but no princess title could make her feel as honored as this time.
"In that case, miss." Anya pretended to be thinking, "Then, how about you being my English princess and I being your French princess?"
"Oh, that's great!" the little princess exclaimed happily, and saluted decently, "Hello, princess."
Anya smiled back at her and said in French, "Hello."
Sarah opened her eyes wide again in surprise, and blurted out a string of French without thinking: "You can speak French! You speak French as well as I do! Are you French?"
"Shh, miss, let's pretend this." Anya raised a finger and shook it lightly, "Pretend that I am a princess in trouble from France, and in this whole house, I will only be with you Let's talk alone, okay?"
Sara said puzzled, "But, don't you need other friends?"
Anya smiled and didn't answer directly.other friends?No, Miss, I only need you as a friend in this world.
She suddenly regretted that the warmth and joy were only needed by the real Becky.But Becky's soul has been sleeping in her body, no matter how Anya calls, she can't seem to wake up...
Who is doing this?Anya had doubts in her heart.However, she was selfish and self-willed, and it was rare for her to relax around Sarah, so she pretended that she didn't care about other things.
See, only for a few hours - and she's faking it too.
Whether you are a child or an elderly person, there is always great joy in pretending that you want to believe something when you know it is false.
Sarah's pretense theory has also influenced many children, as well as several friends who have become close to her.Sara's "adopted daughter," the crybaby Lottie, and Sara's friend, chubby Edmanga, are all mesmerized by her rhetoric.Sarah also tried to persuade Edmunga to believe that she was also a princess, say a German princess.In this case, her poor French can be forgiven, and her proficiency in English is also very admirable.
Edmanga shook his head again and again: "But, I don't speak German!"
Sarah didn't think it was a big deal, they could pretend that Edmanga had been brought up in England and that's why he didn't speak French.Aren't there many such examples?But Edmanga thought he was too fat to be the princess.She regarded Sarah as a real princess with admiration.
"It has nothing to do with what you look like, or what you have. It's only about what you think and do." Sara said this, but it still didn't change her friend Xiaoxiao's stubbornness.
This sentence was known by another group of people in the school-Lavinia, the eldest child who was always jealous of Sarah.
"I think she thinks she can be a princess even if she's a beggar," said Lavinia, not without envy. "Let's start calling her Your Highness."
It is not without reason that Lavinia dislikes Sarah everywhere.She is one of the well-developed children in this group. She comes from a wealthy family and claims to be beautiful. She likes to make friends with people of the same level. Compared with her children, she is very domineering.Two years ago, she was the head of the school; but when Sara came to this school, her pony, Alicia the doll, the French maid and the rich daddy, and even the gorgeous clothes that hadn't been repeated, all attracted her. Venia pressed down firmly.
The pity was that the kids listened to Lavinia because she was cruel - but the kids listened to Sara because she was always kind, and she could "pretend," and tell stories.
Lavinia could not help being jealous.After hearing the title of princess, she quickly found an opportunity to mock Sarah.She mercilessly exposed Sarah's "princess" trick, although the latter herself was secretly honored and ashamed of the title and never told anyone about her "pretend".In her little life this pretense was a treasure, a secret pleasure.Yet Lavinia laughed at her in front of almost the whole school, and if she hadn't kept her composure like a real princess and kept herself from getting into a rage over little things, maybe she wouldn't have been able to help Lavinia at the time. A slap in the face.
She looked up calmly and said, "You're right, sometimes I do pretend I'm a princess. I pretend to be a princess so I can try to act like one."
The little princess was victorious, and when her heart was so determined, her enemies couldn't find a crack to destroy her.From then on, she was not only the princess she pretended to be, but even her classmates also called her the princess.Even Ms. Minchin, the powerful principal, mentioned the name when introducing the school to the parents of the students-it would make this boarding school sound like a royal school.
The little princess doesn't have many friends, but now everyone knows that she is on good terms with the kitchen girl.Thanks to Sara, Anya's life has become much easier.
She began to have time to sit and talk with Sara in a comfortable chair, to eat good food, and to rest with the heavy coal box.And probably the times make heroes. One night, An Ya actually developed some functions of the system and successfully transformed her room into a fireplace, and the raw material was just a piece of broken brick.
It was as miraculous as magic and witchcraft, Anya began to thank Quasimodo sincerely.
Ever since she found out that she had mastered alchemy without a teacher, Anya's life became much more comfortable, and she could really use her ability to be lazy when she was working.And thanks to the system scanning function, she was able to recover in time before others approached, so as not to be found abnormal.
In this era, if you are recognized as a witch, you will not have a good end.
They occasionally talk about each other's lives.With an intentional scaring attitude, Anya told her about the scary things in the attic—for example, rats.
"If you're not careful when you eat, the rats will come out and eat the crumbs you drop."
Sara was startled: "Mouse! Are there any mice in your place?"
"Yes—and they tend to drag their families with them, nest after nest. They always make all kinds of horrible noises, chew things and grind their teeth in the middle of the night, and run around in the attic..."
Sarah opened her eyes wide: "Oh!"
"However, these things will be fine when you get used to them." Anya sighed as she thought of something, "Rats are next, and cockroaches... Sometimes I would rather see mice than cockroaches, although they It's just as disgusting."
Anya said this sincerely, and at least she dared to step on the disgusting cockroach, and when she saw the long ugly tail of the mouse... there was no way to stay any longer.
Sara imagined it for a moment and said, "Me too. I think you'll be friends with mice someday, but I'm sure you'd never enjoy being friends with cockroaches."
None of them thought that this sentence would become a prophecy.
In this relaxed and happy atmosphere, Sarah's 11th birthday came.
The author has something to say: moved to tears Original time:
The enslaved little life has hardly known laughter.It was Sara, though neither of them quite understood that laughter filled the void like mince pies.
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