The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Zhang Yansheng saw the light in the darkness of death, opened his eyes, it turned out to be in his own bedroom. She has been fooling around outside for the past year or two, and she has never returned to live here much. Moreover, the decoration and layout of this room is clearly what she looked like in middle school, completely different from the later ones.

Zhang Yansheng ran to the bathroom and took a look in the mirror. His body shrank and dwarfed and became flat, with a clean face, just like a teenage girl.

After taking a glance at the date on the old mobile phone many years ago, unwillingly turn on the computer that was obsolete in the memory a few years ago and glanced at the date on it, Zhang Yansheng was finally convinced that he was reborn after death and returned to the early fifteen years of age. Three this year.

Zhang Yansheng sat on the sofa in the room for two full hours to digest this information.

So, she... got a chance to do it again? Is that right?

Suddenly she remembered the ethereal voice in the last darkness—may you take the right path in your next life.

Zhang Yansheng was agitated, and Huo Ran stood up from the sofa!

Yes, this new life can no longer live in a muddle-headed manner like the previous life. She didn't realize until she died that this is her own life, what a fool to compete with others and ruin herself!

So now, what is the situation? What should she do at this time?

Zhang Yansheng turned around twice, raised his eyes and saw his familiar desk, and hurriedly walked over and took a look. The desk was neatly cleaned by the aunt at home. Zhang Yansheng pulled out a random copy of the third year exercise book. She opened her eyes and felt sweaty in her forehead!

Not even one question!

one! road! also! No! meeting!

What I learned back then has been returned to the teacher!

When she died, she hadn't graduated from the pheasant university where she could get in with money, but in fact, she didn't go to classes at all. It's just a mess.

And now, it's only mid-July, the summer vacation for graduation from the third grade. In other words, in one month, she will go to high school.

She is going to K City No. 1 Middle School. That school is a great school, and it is at the top of the pyramid in K city.

In the last life, I didn't know how much her father had spent before he got her in. It's a pity that her academic performance plummeted in high school. Later, she gave up on her own and started skipping school and even smoking, drinking, and fighting. In the end, the impact was too bad and she couldn't afford to spend money. She was expelled from school in the end.

Her dad had no choice but to get her to a private high school to mess around. After graduation, he sent her to that pheasant university, wanting to get a diploma. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to speak of a high school degree.

The whole life of youth was so ridiculously ruined.

It's really useless.

When Zhang Yansheng thought of this, his heart felt uncomfortable, and his sweat broke out.

Can't do this anymore! Starting from the beginning in this life, from now on, we must take a different path!

Zhang Yansheng's mind is clear. No matter what happened to her when she was born again, there is only one thing she should do at this age-study hard and make progress every day!

Zhang Yansheng took a few big breaths to calm himself down. She rummaged over the desk and found her schoolbag, but the other books were only the third grade books. She is basically empty in her mind now, and there is no need to make up for elementary school, but from the beginning of the first grade of middle school, the content must be made up. Otherwise, in high school, there is no need to "fall off the ground", she will be the bottom.

Zhang Yansheng whispered, but he couldn't remember where he had put his textbooks for the first and second grades. When there was no clue, someone knocked on the door: "Yanyan, Yanyan, Mr. asked me to urge you, it's time to clean up, and I will leave later."

Zhang Yansheng was stunned.

She paused, rushed over and opened the door of the room.

There was a middle-aged woman standing outside the door, or perhaps a middle-aged woman. She is very old, and when she looks at her hair is black, it is actually dyed, but she can tell from the roots of her hair, it's all white.

Zhang Yansheng's eye circles suddenly reddened, and he shouted, "Auntie!" With mixed feelings.

The woman groaned: "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet! Hurry up, the wife has all put on makeup over there, so it's hard to tell them to wait for you."

She lowered her voice: "Or she would complain to her husband again."

The woman's surname is Luo. She has been Zhang Yansheng's babysitter since she was born and grew up taking care of her. She has been in the Zhang family for more than ten years.

She has been with Zhang Yansheng's biological mother for more than ten years and is very affectionate, and she treats Zhang Yansheng like her own child.

The woman surnamed Liang actually kept seeing Aunt Luo not very pleasing after entering the door, and wanted to fire her a few times. But Zhang Yansheng was so noisy, Zhang Yansheng's father Zhang Huan was suppressed, and Aunt Luo stayed.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Luo survived the troubles of the next room, but was saddened by Zhang Yansheng.

Zhang Yansheng later became more and more disrespectful, and even Zhang Huan didn't care much about her. Give it if you want money, just ask for peace in front of you.

Zhang Yansheng's stepmother Liang Yingying was even more anxious that Zhang Yansheng would continue to mix up, fan the flames, and fuel the flames.

The only person in this family who really cares about Zhang Yansheng and is willing to take care of Zhang Yansheng is Aunt Luo.

I hate Zhang Yansheng's personality at that time. He was like a gunpowder keg, but he was still persuaded like he did when he was a child. Aunt Luo took care of her several times, but she couldn't listen to it, and finally got annoyed, and she lost her temper and said, "You are just a babysitter, and you earn my money!"

She lost her temper and slammed the door and left.

After going out, I actually regretted a little bit, vaguely felt that the words were too heavy, and Aunt Luo's eyes seemed a little hurt at the time.

But at her age, Na pulls her face to apologize. After fooling around for another week, I didn't go home. When I finally remembered to go home, I found that Aunt Luo had gone to the house.

Liang Yingying smiled and said: "I didn't drive people away. People feel that they can't serve your eldest lady, so they resigned by themselves."

Zhang Yansheng was about to tear up Liang Yingying, and Zhang Huan stopped: "Aunt Luo really resigned by herself. Her hometown called her many times to let her go home and take her grandson. It was because of you that she never left. Now I just figured it out. ."

Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but stayed for several days. This is once again deeply felt abandoned since his mother died and Zhang Huan remarried.

She slowed down for a few days, and finally lowered her face to call Aunt Luo, but the number had already been cancelled.

At that time, there were roaming fees. Aunt Luo’s number was from City K. If she returned to her hometown, she might have changed her local number.

Although Zhang Yansheng has lived with her for many years, he actually doesn't know any more information about Aunt Luo except for a phone number. In the vast crowd, she and Aunt Luo's fate was so exhausted.

And now, at this moment, she hasn't hurt Aunt Luo's heart. Aunt Luo hasn't resigned and left yet, she is still in Zhang's house!

Zhang Yansheng's nose sore, tears almost fell, and he hugged her directly: "Aunt Luo!"

"Okay, okay, I know you don't want to go out with her. But this is your grandma's birthday banquet. If you don't go, your grandma must be angry. You know, she is the last person to lose face in front of your aunt. Aunt Luo patted her vest, coaxing her like a child, "Go, go, change into a beautiful dress, we goose, we are the most beautiful little princesses wherever we go."

Is it grandma's birthday feast? After Aunt Luo said so, Zhang Yansheng remembered that according to the date on the calendar, it was really today.

Zhang Yansheng had already made up his mind before meeting Aunt Luo, that he must do well in his new life, and it would never be like the previous life. At this age, just do what should be done at this age.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes now." She said, "Aunt Luo, do you know where I put all the textbooks for the first and second grades of the junior high school? I have to review what I have learned before school starts."

Aunt Luo was surprised and delighted, and said: "I know, I know, in the storage room, I will find it for you. Don't worry, you go to the birthday banquet."

She pushed Zhang Yansheng to the cloakroom to change clothes. Zhang Yansheng heard her muttering outside: "How good your grades were when you were in elementary school. You often take awards to go home and be praised as soon as you hold parental meetings. How happy your mother was at that time. , The whole family is proud of you..."

Zhang Yansheng's mother had cancer. After the operation, she had been doing radiotherapy and chemotherapy for several years. This kind of treatment can make people very weak, and my mother can neither manage business matters nor family matters. She lay down all day, and the happiest thing was that Zhang Yansheng came home with the certificate.

But Zhang Yansheng died when she was ten years old.

Only two months after the funeral, Liang Yingying got the marriage certificate and went in.

She is not alone, she holds Zhang Shuocheng in her arms, two years old, and behind her is Zhang Heling, four years old.

In other words, Zhang Heling was born in the second year after Zhang Yansheng's mother had the operation!

All these years when Zhang Yansheng’s mother was lying on the bed, this woman must be looking forward to her death every day so that she can turn herself into a normal one, right?

Zhang Yansheng exploded at that time!

The little girl called them hoarse! In her anger, she pushed Zhang Heling down.

Liang Yingying only cared for the baby son in her arms, but couldn't take care of her daughter. Aunt Luo and Zhang Huan held Zhang Yansheng one by one and blocked Zhang Heling.

After all, the mother and son have taken root in this house, and no one can stop them. Zhang Yansheng, who was only ten years old, couldn't even more.

From then on, Zhang Yansheng's life could not go back to the past. When she graduated from elementary school, her grades were not bad, after all, she had good grades for many years. But the three years of junior high school can only be said to be "okay".

The good daughter and good student who made the mother on the hospital bed proud, gradually disappeared. Most of the girl's energy was spent on choking and fighting with her stepmother, and her mind was spent on disgust and hatred.

Zhang Yansheng changed his clothes silently, these memories flooding in his mind.

If the deceased mother knew what she became afterwards, she would be as sad as Aunt Luo, right?

Zhang Yansheng felt a sour and astringent sensation rushing from his nose to his eyes. She forcibly held it back, held back, and walked out of the cloakroom: "It's changed."

"Goose is so beautiful." Aunt Luo admired when she saw her, "We goose and geese have grown up, we were little beauties when we were young, and big beauties when we grow up."

Although the fifteen-year-old girl has not yet developed her chest and hips, she is already slim. The eyes are moist and bright, and the cheeks are fair and tender. Born like her mother, she is indeed a beauty.

Aunt Luo quickly helped her get her hair done. Girls at this age don't need makeup. Natural beauty is the most beautiful to see people. Aunt Luo looked at the time, and quickly pushed her out of the door: "Hurry up, don't let that person be wordy."

The so-called "that person" naturally refers to Liang Yingying.

Who knew that when the door opened, a stream of cool water rushed over his face, directly spraying Zhang Yan's face and chest, ticking and dampening the skirt.

Zhang Yansheng wiped his face, staring at the bear kid holding a water gun outside the door, his eyes fired.

She remembered that when she went to attend grandma's birthday banquet this summer vacation on the third day of the junior high school, this bear kid ruined her...two skirts with a water gun.

Yes, there are two.