I've been reborn, so it's normal to be licked back by others.

The chicken soup tasted good and was very nourishing.

Nanyuan and the socially anxious girl swallowed the egg-sized oysters one by one.

When Nanyuan picked up the spoon again to serve the soup, he was stopped by Director An.

Nanyuan looked at the socially anxious girl shaking her head, a little confused:

"Huh? What's wrong? I'm drinking it vigorously?"

" You can't drink anymore. There's only a little half left."

Nanyuan: "???"

Don't drink anymore?

Isn't it a waste if you don't drink it all?

The socially anxious girl snatched the spoon from his hand and said seriously:

"Nanyuan, be good. Uncle and aunt haven't come back to drink yet. Leave some for them, okay?"

"......"

Hearing this, Nanyuan's mouth twitched: "Well... okay."

He felt this scene was inexplicably familiar, and he woke up the next moment.

Isn't this the scene when he stopped the socially anxious girl when there was only one piece of birthday cake left last night?

He said the same thing at that time, leaving the last piece of cake for her mother to eat.

It seems that the boomerang hit himself?

After the two finished dinner, Nanyuan chose to send Anxin back to the barber shop directly.

The will-o'-the-wisp quickly stopped at the familiar door.

Nanyuan handed the laptop bag and small backpack to the socially anxious girl.

"Go back to bed early tonight, and I'll pick you up for school tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Yeah."

The socially anxious girl nodded obediently, took the things and walked into the barber shop, looking back every few steps.

After seeing someone walk in, Nanyuan started the will-o'-the-wisp and drove towards home.

When he returned home, he looked at the time. It was exactly 7 o'clock in the evening.

Passing by the restaurant and seeing two bowls of chicken soup on the table, he paused, then picked up his phone and edited a message to send to Nanjun and Liuxue respectively.

After finishing, he returned to his room and started to practice questions.

......

In a pavilion in a certain community.

Click.

The phone placed next to the chessboard lit up.

Lao Deng, who was watching the game next to him, reminded: "Huh? Lao Nan, it seems that your son sent a message."

"Don't pay attention to him, just continue playing chess."

Message?

Sorry, Dad doesn't have time to take care of it.

Even if the Buddha comes, I have to finish this game.

"It seems... It seems that I cooked chicken soup and asked you to go back and drink it."

Nanjun just picked up a cannon and dropped it, and he was stunned when he heard this.

Yuanzi can cook soup?

What a joke, if he could...

Wait a minute.

Nan Jun seemed to have thought of something.

The next moment he picked up the phone next to the chessboard and turned on the screen again——

[Wanfeng: Anxin cooked chicken soup, and she specially left some for you. 】

"!!!"

"I admit defeat this time. I have something to do and I'll leave first. Goodbye!"

Everyone: "???"

A similar scene was also played in a chess and card room.

"Hey, sister Liu, where are you going? You haven't finished playing cards yet?"

"There's no time to play. Just count it on me."

After Liu Xue finished speaking, she hurriedly left the chess and card room.

......

Nanyuan had just finished a paper when he heard the door unlock, followed by the quarrel between the two elders-

"Wife, I can't give in this time, I must drink this soup today!"

"Old Nan, are you rebelling? You don't want pocket money next month, right?"

"Hehe, if a month's pocket money can be exchanged for this soup, I would rather not have it!"

"You..."

The quarrel stopped abruptly at the restaurant.

With a click.

Nanyuan opened his door and came to the restaurant:

"No? What are you two old people yelling about?"

There are only two bowls of soup in total, and they are all prepared for you. How can you quarrel?

The two elders had no time to care about their son's shouting.

Nanjun sat on the chair and took a sip of the still warm chicken soup first.

Queen Dowager Liu also took a sip from the bowl in front of her.

The two looked at each other, and the words in their hearts were tacitly understood.

The soup cooked by my daughter-in-law is so delicious!

Liu Xue glanced at the house and asked, "Yuanzi, where is An An?"

Nan Yuan picked up the water cup on the table and poured himself a glass of water, saying:

"Old Liu, we still have to go to school tomorrow, and others must go back to bed early!"

After that, he picked up the water cup and returned to his room, and continued to be a ruthless question-solving machine.

After seeing the door closed, Nan Jun shot

He patted Liu Xue's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, they are only in high school now. There will be plenty of opportunities when they go to college." Liu Xue nodded in agreement. ...... The next day. Early morning. The lazy sun opened the clouds, sprinkled dots of light on the ground and on the girl with social anxiety standing in front of the barber shop. The rumbling will-o'-the-wisp gradually enlarged in a pair of clear and bright peach blossom eyes. Until it stopped in front of him. Nanyuan handed the breakfast in his hand to Anxin and ordered, "Hey, give the breakfast to Auntie, we will eat our portion when we get to school." The girl with social anxiety took the breakfast obediently, turned around and ran back to the barber shop and put it in Chen Hua's hand. After saying a few words, she rushed all the way to the back seat of the will-o'-the-wisp. Chen Hua looked at the soy milk, fried dough sticks, and tea eggs in his hand, and looked up at the will-o'-the-wisp that had rumbled away outside the barber shop, and fell into deep thought. Because.

The mother and daughter had already had breakfast.

......

When Nanyuan walked into the classroom holding Anxin's hand, the noise around them stopped abruptly.

This feeling was like the sudden appearance of the head teacher, and the whole classroom became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

However, this silence only lasted for a moment. The next moment, whispers rang out from all corners of the classroom——

"Fuck?! Who is next to Nanyuan? Why is she so beautiful? Is she a student of our school?"

"Nonsense, she is wearing the school uniform of our Yu Nu No. 1 Middle School, how could she not be?"

"Is she a transfer student? She looks too goddess-like, right?"

"Wait a minute, do you think this female classmate looks familiar?"

"This...is this Anxin?"

"Anxin? Are you kidding me?"

"It's her, it's really her!"

When the socially anxious girl walked into the classroom, she still had a sweet smile on her face.

Until she was led to her seat by Nanyuan and sat down, and until the person who led her left, the smile on her little face suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to her expressionless appearance.

In the past, Anxin's face was covered, and no one would notice this expression.

As we all know, people who are not good-looking and don't talk = lonely, and people who are good-looking and don't talk = aloof.

Since the socially anxious girl dominated the grade, the first impression of her classmates was [academic god], and the second impression was [lonely].

But now it's different.

The socially anxious girl's style has changed from the past, and even the silly black-framed glasses have disappeared.

The exquisite oval face with the collarbone hairstyle with bangs, the young male high school students in the class felt that they were in love at a glance.

From this moment on, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as the two words [Anxin] are mentioned, the first word that pops up in their mind must be [fairy].

Perfect! She is too perfect!

Nanyuan sat back down in his seat, looking at the stunned classmates in the class, and felt very happy in his heart.

Does it look good?

It looks good! This is my Director An!

Ma Qin, Wen Hanyu and Wu Fan seemed a little calmer. After all, they had seen An Xin wearing pure JK, which was much more exciting than wearing school uniforms now.

Director An has changed a lot, and Wang Tao was naturally stunned.

But he always felt that when he saw An Xin's back just now, it seemed... a little familiar?

......

......

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PS: The accumulated extra chapters will be in the next chapter.