The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 71

After more than a month of school, Su Qinghe has fully adapted to school life.

The only thing that was a bit difficult was getting up in the morning.

When she was at home before, the teacher came to class according to her schedule, and she could sleep until she woke up naturally.

"Dingling!" The alarm clock on the bedside table rang.

Su Qinghe buried her head in the bed unconsciously, and after a while, she stretched out a hand from under the bed, and turned off the noisy alarm clock.

"Well."

Su Qinghe got up from the bed in a daze, and walked towards the bathroom according to her memory.

"Wow—" After a while, the sound of water flowing came from inside.

When she came out again, there were still water droplets on Su Qinghe's face that had not been wiped dry, dripping down her neck, and the hair on her forehead was a little wet when she just washed her face, and it was clinging to her skin.

Su Qinghe combed her long hair indifferently, and walked barefoot to the cloakroom.

In order to take care of her height, her mother specially hung her seasonal clothes below for her to choose.

The clothes in her closet are either from her mother's shop, or from some brands. All the clothes in the closet have been washed and can be worn directly.

Not only here, but there are also many in the old house. Every time the season changes, a pile of unworn clothes will be packed out.

Fortunately, the school does not force students to wear school uniforms, otherwise they would not be able to wear so many clothes at once.

Su Qinghe's eyes were dazzled by so many clothes, and she casually took a light green sleeveless dress.

The color that should have been very dead was worn by Su Qinghe. The fair skin paired with this skirt made her skin whiter and tenderer.

In the hot summer, when I suddenly saw this fresh outfit, I felt that the temperature had dropped a lot.

Su Qinghe also pinned a hairpin of the same color to her hair.

After looking beautifully in the mirror for a while, Su Qinghe felt much better when she got up early and was a little bored.

Go downstairs with brisk steps.

She lives on the third floor, which is decorated according to her preferences. Mom and Dad also specially decorated her dance room, piano room, studio and study room.

"Good morning, little lady."

"Good morning, Aunt Lin." Su Qinghe greeted in a good mood.

Aunt Lin was originally a servant who took care of the old house and was mainly responsible for the kitchen affairs.

Because the food she cooked was very suitable for Su Qinghe's taste, Su's mother was worried that her granddaughter would not be able to adapt after moving away, so she sent Aunt Lin here to take care of her granddaughter's food.

"Father, brother, good morning." Su Qinghe greeted the two who had already had breakfast.

As Su Qinghe spoke, she looked around the living room and did not see her mother. It seemed that her mother hadn't gotten up yet.

"Father will take you to school after dinner." Su Jianguo finished eating and sat on the sofa to read the newspaper.

The father and son were talking when they heard movement from the door.

It was the eldest brother who came to find the second brother to go to school. This semester, they lived close to the school, so they started to ride bicycles to school.

In the words of the eldest brother, it is just right for exercising.

Su Qinghe frowned when she heard this, she didn't understand what the boy was thinking.

However, many boys in the villa ride bicycles to and from school. According to my brother, there are indeed a lot fewer cars at the school gate this semester.

In the past, before I even reached the school gate, I was stuck there and couldn't move.

The school saw that there were more students riding bicycles, and built a parking shed for the students to park bicycles.

"I'm going to school first." Su Qingheng put on her schoolbag and said goodbye to her father and sister.

Su Qinghe still had a mouthful of buns in her mouth, she just waved at him, and then continued to eat slowly, without any hurry.

Now the school has many benefits, for example, there is no morning reading, you only need to go to the classroom before the first class.

"Miss, this is today's snack."

Before going out, Aunt Lin packed the prepared snacks and fruits and handed them to Su Qinghe.

"Thank you, Aunt Lin."

In fact, there are also these in the school cafeteria, but Su Qinghe thinks it's troublesome, and she doesn't want to make this extra trip unless she's having lunch.

After Aunt Lin knew about it, she started to prepare these for her every day. Originally, she wanted to prepare one for the young master.

But Su Qingheng thought it was troublesome, so she didn't want to bring it again after taking it once, but Su Qinghe liked it very much.

The other students in the class saw each other, and they all clamored to bring snacks to school to eat.

Other parents thought that their children were not getting enough to eat at school, so they called the school specifically to question the reason.

But I didn't expect that the root cause was that the child was jealous of the snacks brought by other students.

When Su Qinghe found out, there was already a wave of snacks in the class, and everyone had to compare with each other whose taste was better and whose taste was better.

Su Qinghe mentioned this matter at home, but she didn't worry about it, but she just sighed that this kind of thing can be involuntary.

However, after that, Su Qinghe suddenly found that the snacks she brought every day were a little different, with more patterns and more varieties.

Even without Su Qinghe's knowledge, Aunt Lin learned how to make western-style desserts, and she never repeated the desserts she brought for a week.

She went to ask Aunt Lin when she learned it.

Aunt Lin also proudly asked her if the dim sum she brought was the best in the class.

After being reminded by Aunt Lin, Su Qinghe realized that every time she was about to eat snacks, there would be vague sights floating around her.

Moreover, the students on the side of the seat passed by a lot, and they stayed for a long time.

Su Qinghe suddenly realized, and only then discovered the reason.

She thought it was strange that everyone went to the bathroom at this time.

"Are you still used to it in school?" Su Jianguo looked at his daughter who had collapsed on the seat as soon as she got in the car.

He suspected that if it wasn't for the lack of time, she might just go to sleep.

Su Qinghe looked lazily at the scenery outside the window, and when she heard her father's words, she tilted her head and thought about it.

"It would be great if there were fewer classes." Su Qinghe stretched out her fingers while talking.

The school’s teaching method is somewhat similar to that of a university. In addition to the seven or eight courses that every student must learn, there are also many elective courses that must be taken in other classrooms.

In fact, after careful calculation, the academic pressure is not small, and even compared with ordinary schools, there are more courses to learn.

And as far as she knew, every student in the class had other extracurricular interest classes, and like Su Qinghe, they invited teachers to come to their home for one-on-one tutoring.

But she didn't hear any students complaining about too much homework and feeling tired. On the contrary, they were all at ease, and no courses could be allocated reasonably.

Even He Annian can keep up with the teacher's rhythm in every class, and he doesn't feel the trouble of being unable to keep up with too many classes.

This made Su Qinghe wonder if it was her fault.

Fortunately, living a new life, Su Qinghe's learning ability is much stronger than in her previous life, and she quickly caught up with the rhythm of school.

She also gradually discovered the strengths of the school. The teachers in the school are all top-notch in teaching ability. They can make students understand the teaching content very well and let everyone keep up with the teaching progress.

No wonder the school does not accept students who transfer in halfway unless they pass the school entrance test.

Su Qinghe lamented that if this kind of learning rhythm was not cultivated from an early age, it would be able to keep up with the school's teaching habits.

Su Jianguo laughed, and stroked his daughter's hair.

In the past few years since he came back, not only has he been busier at work and spent less time with his children, but the children have also grown up a lot in places he didn't see.

"If you don't like it, tell Dad."

"Understood - Dad." Su Qinghe deliberately acted like a baby, and her voice was drawn out.

After finishing speaking, Su Qinghe glanced outside, and was about to arrive at school soon.

"It would be nice if there was a seven-day holiday for National Day." Su Qinghe couldn't help complaining.

If there is anything I am not used to now, except for not having a mobile phone or a computer, it is the holiday.

God knows how devastated she was when she heard that there was only one day off for National Day.

Why has no one told her that there was only one day off for National Day before.

When she was full of expectations and ready to sleep for seven days and seven nights, a voice suddenly woke her up from her dream, and there was only one day off for the National Day.

The only thing that can comfort her is that there is no homework this holiday.

Su Jianguo couldn't help shaking his head when he heard his daughter say something strange again. The child was thinking about something all day long.

Su Qinghe glanced at her father's movements from the corner of her eye, and thought to herself, when you find out that there will be a seven-day holiday for National Day in the future, I will scare you to death.

After tidying up her clothes, Su Qinghe took the heat preservation box and prepared to get off the car.

"Goodbye, Dad." He opened the car door and waved to Dad.

Su Jianguo watched the figure of his daughter walking into the school before letting the driver drive away.

There were still about 10 minutes before class, and Su Qinghe was not in a hurry, and walked slowly to the teaching building with an insulated box.

There is Su Qinghe's favorite asphalt road leading to the teaching building, and tall plane trees are planted on both sides of the road.

The lush leaves blocked the sunlight. Every time Su Qinghe came here, she couldn't help slowing down, wanting to feel it for a while.

Walking in the middle of the road, Su Qinghe walked briskly, tiptoed, subconsciously stretched her arms, and walked along a line in the middle of the road.

She is wearing a green skirt today. Looking from a distance, it looks like an elf in the forest has fallen into the world. Her slightly curly long hair flutters in the air with the breeze.

When Su Qinghe had had enough fun, she also went under the teaching building.

When she arrived in class, there were only 5 minutes left before class.

He smiled and greeted his classmates all the way to the back of the classroom.

After putting the insulation box in the cabinet at the back of the classroom, Su Qinghe walked to his seat.

As soon as I took out the book, the class bell rang.

The first class was a boring Chinese class. After listening to it for a while, Su Qinghe began to lose her mind, and was unconsciously attracted by a bird outside the window.

The bird's feathers were also green, Su Qinghe subconsciously glanced at her skirt.

Well, although they are all green, hers is tender green, and the bird's feathers are emerald green, and the color difference is still a bit big.

According to what she observed in the past, the bird would fly away after a while, but she didn't expect that the bird hadn't left after most of the class.

This caused Su Qinghe to spend most of the class looking at the bird outside the window.

The teacher who gave the lecture had watched Su Qinghe several times, but Su Qinghe didn't respond, even when she asked everyone to read together, Su Qinghe didn't respond at all.

"Ahem." Su Qinghe didn't recover until the teacher came to her side and knocked on the table.

Seeing that she was finally taking the class seriously, the teacher nodded in satisfaction.

"Jingle Bell--"

Finally, when get out of class was over, Su Qinghe simply closed the book and lay down on the table to rest.

"What are you watching in class? The teacher has watched you many times."

He Annian was sitting in front of her. Seeing the teacher keep looking over, he was so scared that he didn't dare to distract himself, thinking that the teacher found out that he was not serious in class.

Hearing what he said, Su Qinghe subconsciously looked out the window.

Gone, the bird has flown away.

"I know," a crisp voice came from the side, "Su Qinghe was watching the birds outside in class."

He Annian was curious, "Is that little bird special?"

The girl next to her hesitated for a while, as if recalling the appearance of the little bird.

She pointed to Su Qinghe's skirt, "It's the same as the skirt she wore today, it's all green."

She didn't remember anything else, she just glanced at it, and the teacher came over, and she was so scared that she sat down immediately, not daring to look at it any more.

As soon as Su Qinghe turned her head, she saw two pairs of curious eyes looking at her, waiting for her to explain the reason.

Su Qinghe thought for a while, "It's pretty."

"Will it come back?" He Annian was aroused by desire, and kept looking out, trying to find that special bird.

He had never seen a bird with green feathers.

But the children lost their patience after a while, and started chatting about the National Day holiday.

"I'm going to watch the flag raising with my family." The girl sitting on Su Qinghe's right said first.

"Song Zhijun, isn't it boring for your family to watch the flag raising every year?" the boy behind the girl called.

"That's right, there are so many people watching the flag raising on National Day, don't you feel crowded?"

After a while, a lot of people gathered around, and you shared with each other where they went to play during the National Day, or what delicious food they ate.

Song Zhijun glanced at the people who were talking, "What do you know?"

Song Zhijun was born in a military family, and the whole family is a soldier, including grandparents, parents, and even a few cousins.

Possibly influenced by her family members, her demeanor also has the boldness of a soldier.

Everyone in the class knew that her dream was to be a general.

Su Qinghe also heard from her that she will go to the military camp with her family to train this summer vacation.

"My parents took me to the next city to play."

"I went to the zoo and saw a big tiger."

While talking, a male classmate imitated the cry of a tiger and performed it for everyone, "Wow~"

Su Qinghe was amused.

But after all, it was only released for one day, and the transportation is not as convenient as it is now, so everyone can go to the next city at most to have fun.

Most of the students still stay at home, and even some tutors are strict, and they still have classes at home.

Su Qinghe didn't go out to play either, her parents were busy with work and couldn't spare time to take her out to play.

On National Day, she and her brothers stayed with grandma in the old house, and even grandpa had to go to work.

She also got lazy and didn't go to class, so she took a good night's sleep at home.

Grandma felt sorry for her hard work in school, and asked the kitchen to make a lot of delicious food for them to replenish their bodies. Su Qinghe spent the whole day off eating, eating and sleeping.

(End of this chapter)