This fake daughter deserves to be spoiled

As soon as the bell rang for the end of the fourth period, the classroom was quickly empty.

When it was almost time for the people to leave, Yang Chuyue got up and walked outside slowly.

This was the first day of the second year of high school. When most people had just made up their minds to study hard this semester, Yang Chuyue was engrossed in a class.

And the culprit who made her distracted was the new classmate in the front row. Before this new classmate entered the classroom, Yang Chuyue would think that Yang Xiaoer at home was cute, and she would also think that the old cat at grandma's house was cute, but She never knew that someone could even have such cute ears.

She is so cute that she doesn't want to study.

……

No. [-] Middle School is a bit far from her home, so Yang Chuyue moved into the school dormitory on the first day of high school and started boarding life.

On the first night of the boarding, Yang Chuyue, who was used to the two-meter-large bed at home, rolled over and rolled off the bed. She fell to her head and learned a shocking secret.

This world turned out to be a world in a book about real and fake daughters, and she was just a passerby who didn't even have a name in the book.

Knowing this shocking secret, Yang Chuyue didn't change anything except that she woke up the next day with a bruise on her forehead and was ridiculed by her roommate for a long time.

It is still September, and the work schedule is still summer. There is a lunch break at noon, but the No. [-] Middle School stipulates that you cannot go back to the dormitory during the lunch break at noon. Everyone has to rest on their desks in the classroom.

Yang Chuyue didn't want to sleep. Every time she woke up, her arms hurt and her stomach was still full of gas.

So when she looked up, she saw the new classmate in the front row, and stared at his ear again.

The small, white image will see through.

Little ears—Yang Chuyue lowered her head and wrote these three words on the paper.

After two classes in the afternoon, the seventh and eighth classes were originally self-study, but because it was the first day of school and it was a new class, the head teacher walked into the classroom during the seventh class and asked everyone to stand in the corridor outside according to their height .

The few girls who got along well with her in the first year of high school all chose liberal arts, so that although she knew people in this class, they were not familiar with them.

At this moment Yang Chuyue was standing in the middle of the line in a daze.

There are three big groups, each big group is three groups, boys sit with boys, girls sit with girls.

When the homeroom teacher began to ask people to go in and sit down, Yang Chuyue leaned forward and looked forward, wanting to see who her other two tablemates would be, but when she leaned forward, she caught a glimpse of "Little Ear", the first person in front of her. Two positions, separated from her by a person.

"Tang Shuangxu, can we change seats?" The girl in front of Yang Chuyue was also counting heads, and suddenly asked the "little ear" in front.

Everyone wants to sit with someone they know, and they're all counting.

Yang Chuyue blinked, and watched the person in front of her change, but her eyes still fell on the tip of the other's ear, she twirled her fingers, and controlled not to stretch out her hand to pinch.

"So your name is Tang Shuangxu?" Yang Chuyue said, feeling that the name sounded familiar for a moment, but she quickly put it aside and sighed, "It sounds so nice."

The "little ears" in front turned to look at her, and Yang Chuyue finally saw her face clearly, so she added: "You look good too."

The skin is so white, delicate and small, but when looking at people, the eyes are a little cold, and it looks a little difficult to get along with.