The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 252 Don't Hear What's Outside the Window
Jiang Sesu swallowed subconsciously, feeling that the brain cells were not enough.

Did she get the wrong script?Even if she died early in her previous life and resurrected strangely in this life, can't the world be turned upside down?It's too unreasonable.

Could this be God's encouragement to the reborn?

Seeing her pale face, Nanjing Yang hesitated to speak, and finally showed a little girl's immaturity and helplessness, and instead smiled comfortably.

"Don't make a sour face, what's the big deal? Dad is worrying about you, so you can be a happy and carefree little princess, everyone loves flowers and sees flowers blooming."

Jiang Sesur tugged at the corners of his mouth, eagerly looking at him wronged.

"Dad, I can't be stupid and sweet."

Nanjing Yang was amused by her and laughed, rubbing her little furry head, full of vigor!

"I, Nanjing Yang's daughter, understands the world but not the world, Lan Xinhui is stubborn, what the hell is she stupid and sweet?"

Jiang Se was embarrassing.

Could it be that her father was possessed by some strange thing?What's the matter with this mouthful of middle and second tunes?

Could it be that?
Jiang Sese's brain twitched, and he blurted out and asked, "Dad, you don't want to find me a little stepmother who is underage, do you?"

Near ink is black, it must be like this!

Nanjing Yang hit her forehead with a chestnut, and laughed and cursed angrily.

"What nonsense! You can't do this, the string is too loose, and you can't even close your mouth."

Jiang Sesu seriously reflected and acted as if he was ashamed.Her father wanted to make her happy, how could she not understand?

"Dad, I was wrong."

"You."

Nanjing Yang sighed with a smile, rubbed her forehead, and saw her daughter Pippi's appearance in a trance again, admitting her mistakes very positively, and next time she changed her tricks to cause trouble, causing the army's family to jump up and down.

It seemed that the old man's loud and loud voice still echoed in his ears, as well as the mother's soft voice without the slightest smoke and fire.

Nostalgia flashed in Nanjing Yang's eyes, and he believed that his daughter was really letting go now, so he was relieved.

The father and daughter tacitly ended the somewhat heavy topic, talking and laughing together to pack their luggage.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Jiang Sesur sent Nanjing Yang out, and turned around to make up for his homework.

The holidays of senior high school students are really suspected of selling dog meat. The piles of mock papers and exercise sets made Jiang Sesu look at the "sea of ​​learning" and sigh.

Primary school students are all relieved, when will the spring of high school students come?Let's take a few days off for the New Year holiday, won't everyone be happy?Why bother to hurt each other!
The emotion is the emotion, Jiang Sesur has to resign himself to his fate and bury his head in his homework.

Fortunately, she never let go of the paper, and she has not missed her homework. She understands the problem-solving ideas, but she lacks proficiency. Doing more questions is really beneficial, so why complain?bring it on.

After finishing a set of papers, Jiang Sesu looked at the time and was not very satisfied.

The number of questions in the college entrance examination is large, and the scope of investigation is wide. You have to prepare for the time to go back and check the calculations, as well as the time to gnaw the bones of difficult problems. This answering speed is not guaranteed.

Fortunately, the rolls are not bad, and attention is paid to the scoring points. It can be regarded as a true display of her current level, and Jiang Sesu is quite satisfied.

Then check out a few uncertain questions, ask the teacher when the school starts, find the correct answer to recite the new knowledge points beyond the outline, and sort out the wrong questions in the book, and this is considered to have completed a set of questions.

Jiang Sesur stood up and stretched her waist, squinting at the rose flowers outside the window, her eyes fixed, she pushed the window and jumped out anxiously.

She read it right, the red rose flowers really changed color!

The strange blue-purple dots are dotted on the half-dehydrated red petals, like dried red flowers, dipped in blue ink, and dyed into a beautiful blue-purple.

Jiang Sesur's eyes flashed.

Could it be that by chance, she was going to breed the famous Blue Enchantress?

Jiang Sesu bent down to avoid the sharp thorns on the rose flower stems, carefully pinched the flower branches, climbed and folded the flower branches for a closer look, and the deep and light blue slowly squirmed and eroded as if it had substance.

Well, this description doesn't quite match the flower, so let's use a more hypocritical sentence like the gentle waves of the waves.

Jiang Sesu pondered slightly, her neatly trimmed round nails pinched a petal, just at the color boundary.

In a trance, I heard tiny chirping sounds, and my nails seemed to have a very slight touch, as if a large army of bacteria was hitting the city wall.

This nonsensical imagination almost forced Jiangse's goosebumps all over her body.

She picked up the flower scissors without hesitation, cut off the rose flower that bloomed just right with a click, threw it into the flower basket, and went back to the house to call the research institute.

"Dr. Wang, I have some interesting gadgets here. You can study them. You should come here. Senior high school students don't have time to run around."

Briefly explaining the matter, Jiang Sesu called the dog, told him to hold a flower basket in his mouth, and go to the door to wait for Dr. Wang's car.

Chinese roses can be propagated by cuttings. If you take this branch to Dr. Wang, you may be able to research results such as genetic mutations, get out the blue enchantress, and earn the spare money of those local tyrants who spend a lot of money to make beautiful people smile.

No matter what the world is, money is a good thing.Especially after listening to Nanjing Yang's sensational analysis, Jiang Sesur's sense of crisis is great!

This goddamn troubled world!

Isn't it good to sing and dance to prosper the country and the people's peace and prosperity?

She finally took revenge in her previous life, let go of her entanglements, and is about to pack lightly and go on the road to live a good life in her next life!

But what kind of supernatural powers were given to her!
I really want to immediately invest tens of millions of billions in scientific research institutes to develop the most powerful weapons and suppress all disharmonious factors!
Daydreaming is beautiful, but you still have to wake up.

Jiang Sesu has never been a person who escapes from reality.

No matter how difficult it is, how difficult it is to live in the last life?

She used to live a happy life when she was moving bricks, but now she has no worries about food and drink, and someone loves and loves her. She just needs to study hard for the exam.

People must learn to be content.

Jiang Sesur moved his body, sat back in front of the window, picked up his pen and continued to work on the questions.

I don't hear what's going on outside the window, and I only read the books of sages and sages.

The days of the third year of high school were tense and fulfilling, and the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard at the back of the classroom decreased day by day.

Jiang Sesu likes the days of concentrating on reading like this, and it is fun to brush up the questions.

"Students, next week's school mock exam, everyone should review carefully and play well."

This is the same.

There was a moment of commotion in the classroom, and soon the tense and enthusiastic review rhythm resumed.

"Jiang Sese, Hai Qingping, Xia Ning, Wang Keqi, you four come out."

Jiang Sesur's grades have always been stable. Since elementary school, she has been in the top ten of key classes, and Guo Qiming is added.

Why did the class teacher leave classmate Xiao Ming behind?

Jiang Sesur looked at each other, got up and left the classroom.

Tonight's self-study class happened to be occupied by the head teacher, so it didn't delay things.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Xia Ning has been the class monitor for more than ten years, and is very good at handling the relationship with the teachers. He was the first to ask questions with a smile, and restrained his eyes from drifting away from Hai Qingping who was beside him.

The head teacher looked at the few proud students, and Bai Tuantuan's face became more kind.

　Happy New Year!Happy New Year to everyone!Happy Year of the Pig, everything goes well!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)