80 military doctor's little wife

And that kind of sister, she does not admit, that kind of blood, she does not want.

By the way, Zhang Yindi suddenly held out his hand and grasped Tang Yuxin's arm, "Yuxin, I tell you, I've given myself a name. I'll call myself Xiaomei instead of Yindi in the future."

Tang Yuxin pursed his red lips slightly. His black and red face was just a light smile. Only the light in his eyes could not be seen.

Zhang Yindi is still excitedly talking about his name. If he can't see his mouth, he can stop and mumble. From going out, he always talks about the school, which can also be held up at home, so he has to finish the day's speech as soon as he comes out.

And in Zhang Yindi's heart, Tang Yuxin is a good object to talk to.

If she doesn't answer, all you have to say is that she laughs, but she doesn't know. Tang Yuxin's smile is pure and perfunctory, which means that she doesn't care.

"Eh, Yu Xin, you see, we are really in the same class, in class five."

On the red paper at the gate of the school, the names of the students in each class are written, and these names are not divided according to the school. They are all in disorder. Everyone comes out of a primary school, but in the end, how many people are assigned to a class? It depends on luck.

As like as two peas, the Tang Dynasty's heart is also found in its name. It is the same track as the previous life. She is a student in class five, and Zhang is in the same class.

"Jiani, we are in class five. At this time, a pretty voice rings in her ear. You see, it's you. I'm under your name. It's so good. Jiani, we're in the same class again. My future study depends on you."

"Don't worry. It's on me. We're best friends."

It's a young girl's voice again. I can hear the pride in her tone. It seems that she also has the ability to be proud. Yes, she does. Wei Jiani really has such ability.

She is beautiful and well dressed. She is a city dweller. This school is a mixture of city dwellers and country dwellers. Most of the city dwellers look down on the local children from the countryside.

Just like Wei Jiani never saw Tang Yuxin, in her eyes, Tang Yuxin was no elder sister. It was clear that her servants could not eat and drink from their families, and they had to eat and drink for nothing. She took all this for granted. She had to say that sang Zhilan was shameless, It's shameless to teach your daughter.

Sure enough, a mother must have a daughter. Tang Yuxin never took sang Zhilan as his mother.

"Yuxin, you see that girl's clothes are really beautiful," Zhang Yindi said to Tang Yuxin, but the voice is not big, and all that can be heard is heard

"Bumpkin," the girl behind Wei Jiani can't help covering her mouth and laughing sarcastically.

Tang Yuxin turns around and lightly sweeps Wei Jiani.

In her eyes, good-looking clothes are more popular in the future. What's more, they're just from shopping malls. Is it hard to be true that Wei Jiani's clothes are from shopping malls? Is that what she picked up from Tang Yu's heart? It's really good. Why did you force her clothes and shoes at the beginning?

Wei Jiani couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows. She felt very uncomfortable because the black and thin one looked at her with that kind of eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable that she wanted to fan her face.

And this person seems to be a little familiar. It seems that where did she meet?

It's just that she can't remember for a moment.

Zhang Yindi said for a moment that it looks good here and there. It doesn't look like the official wife in the future. As for how she became the official wife, Tang Yuxin still doesn't know.

Zhang Yindi's face, she saw big from childhood, saw dregs from the soil, but really did not think, how can she let a man in love regardless of death.

But what life and death, love, she has long been desperate for love, compromise on life.

So, the so-called love, in her opinion, is just a written game.

And love is not as good as those interests, it is just a small betrayal, it will destroy all.

She, Tang Yuxin, doesn't believe in love.

She took out the registration fee from herself. She signed up alone, and then came to pick up the new book in the afternoon. When she was about to leave, she met Wei Jiani. Wei Jiani couldn't help but look at Tang Yuxin more, and then raised her chin haughtily. She also signed up.

Tang Yuxin slightly glanced at the corner of his mouth, and it's time again. However, in this life, Wei Jiani, you really think that you will always press Tang Yuxin, step her under your feet, and let her be like a dog and bow to your family, just for that meal.

In the afternoon, it was the teacher who called the roll. We first recognized a familiar face.

When the teacher read about Wei Jiani, she stood up and introduced herself briefly. Of course, she also emphasized that she liked to play the electronic organ, but now the electronic organ is still a rare thing. Let alone the electronic organ, even a harmonica is quite luxurious for children from rural areas.

Of course, the teacher also recognized Wei Jiani. I think she will be the backbone of literature and art in her class.

When it was Tang Yuxin's turn, Tang Yuxin stood up.

"My name is Tang Yuxin," she said with a smile. Her face is black and red, and her facial features seem to be very common. Only her eyes are as calm as the sea. "I'm from Litang village." then, en, there's no next.

Tang Yuxin is a good name. Compared with the Yanni, Meiyan, Xiaojuan, Xiaohua and so on that many parents give their children, it is obviously more foreign.

Of course, this name let Wei Jiani can't help but stare, it seems to be some thriller.

By the way, it's her. It's her. She remembers.

That's the one who lived in their family when she was a child. Her mother said that it was her sister, but she didn't admit that she was the only child in her family. She was the only child. What's the relationship with a surname Tang?

She raised her chin and snorted from her nose. She didn't like it.

There are all 43 students in the class, but now they are obviously divided into two groups, one from the city and the other from the countryside.