The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 103
Zihua pretended not to see the surprise in her eyes, and only smiled lightly, "What a coincidence, mom and sister also came to take care of the skin."

Mother Lin didn't expect to meet her here, and she had mixed feelings in her heart. After all, she loved her daughter so much before, but now she knew that she was not her own. After a month of estrangement, she thought she should hate herself at this moment. But now she faces them so generously.

She knew that the reason why she became her daughter was completely an accident, an accident that had nothing to do with her, and because of this, Mother Lin was at a loss now, not knowing how to face her daughter, if she was too kind to her, She was also afraid that her own daughter's heart would be alienated from her before it was completely warmed up by her.

Mother Lin thought about such a short greeting for a long time, but finally she only maintained a noble image and nodded her head indifferently.

Zihua didn't mind, she bowed her head slightly, and followed the staff to the cubicle.

Because she still had to get her hair done and change her big waves into easy-to-maintain clear soup noodles, Zihua left the beauty salon without staying long, without meeting Mrs. Lin and the others.

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"I want to study abroad."

There wasn't a single word of politeness, this was the first thing Zihua said when he entered his study as soon as he got Father Lin's permission.

Hearing this, Father Lin's head, which had been buried in work for half an hour after dinner, finally raised his head. He didn't seem to recognize Zihua, and looked at her for a long time, until he confirmed that she was not joking, and then he reasserted his favor. years, until recently my slowly estranged daughter.

In fact, if he hadn't heard that Lin Luo's adoptive father and mother had died, and thought that the Lin family would have enough money to raise a daughter, he would not have been willing to keep Zihua in the Lin family.

Her identity is too embarrassing, and how to say, she is also someone who has loved her for 18 years, and it is not easy for him to drive her out of the Lin family, but now she volunteers to study abroad, which might be a solution.

He took a deep breath and said with some emotion: "Has it been decided?"

Zihua nodded. There was no decision. Once this request was made, Father Lin would definitely agree, because there was no place for her in this family. Her withdrawal, no matter for her or the Lin family, in a sense, It is a kind of relief, a kind of relative balance.

Just like the wooden sticks that are erected, an extra piece in the middle must be selected to keep the whole "tall building" from collapsing.

"Okay then! I will order Secretary Li to sort out the relevant documents as soon as possible later. You just need to do what he says."

Zihua nodded.

In this way, she successfully escaped from Xiangyang High School, was busy preparing for going abroad, and did not return to school.

On this day, she was packing her luggage for the last time. Brother Lin came back from school at some point, and Yi whistled by the door, "Woo...the vicious witch has finally been kicked out of the Lin family."

He looked at her with a very proud smile.

Zihua's eyes were half closed, and he kept his head down to pack his belongings, ignoring the provocation he said.

Brother Lin stood by the door and whistled for a long time, but he didn't see her paying attention to him. Feeling bored, he threw the basketball in his hand up and down and left.

airport.

Today is the day for Lin Luo to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad. The whole family of the Lin family went to cheer her up. Naturally, only Secretary Li watched Zihua's parting.

The sweet voice reminded her that it was time to board the plane. She took the luggage from Secretary Li, said a faint thank you, and turned around without a trace of nostalgia.

Secretary Li looked at the thin figure wearing only a white skirt, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed in her heart. After all, she had raised a daughter for 18 years. How could the Lin family be so cruel that no one came to say goodbye? .

"Miss, will you come back?"

For some reason, he felt that once she went abroad, she would never come back.

Zihua didn't look back, let alone stop, he just raised his right hand and waved it up to say goodbye.

The plane landed without delay.

After Zihua got off the plane, she took her luggage and called a taxi. According to the address given by Secretary Li, she came to a tall building with some traces of history.

The landlord is an old lady about 60 years old, with faded blond hair permed into small curls, she is wearing loose clothes, and she is leading her to her room with a limp.

The room that Secretary Li rented for her was not big, only [-] square meters in total, which happened to be the size of her original bedroom.

But here, everything is pushed together, it's a bit crowded, but it's just right enough not to feel strange.

Everything is just right.

After Zihua finished packing, she made a simple salad for herself, and then went online to find a part-time job for herself.

Tutoring or something is naturally impossible. She is also a scumbag herself, so she can be considered as a graphic model. After all, her temperament is placed here. I just don’t know if the employer will dislike her for having an oriental face, which is not local enough. Human facial features are three-dimensional and profound.

She picked up a pen and wrote down the interview address and contact number.

After that, she found a total of four companies that wanted to hire graphic models.

Because she had to compare the distance from her residence, and see if she met the recruitment requirements. After making the selection, she had to plan the route. After she packed everything, it was already 10:30 in the evening, considering that she had to go out tomorrow. After struggling, she did nothing else and went to bed after taking a shower.

In the early morning, the alarm clock that was set last night rang on time.

Zihua looked at the bare and informationless mobile phone interface, opened the phone without any emotion, and checked the route to school.

The new school is quite close to her residence, less than 10 minutes away, and her appearance seems to be in line with foreign aesthetics. In this 10-minute journey, many people have come forward to strike up a conversation with her.

Zihua casually gave them a series of wrong phone numbers, and walked into the classroom where she was going for the first class.

During class, she made friends with a foreign friend named Zhen by relying on her spoken English. The two said goodbye to each other. After saying goodbye, she walked to a bridal shop ten kilometers ahead.

The storefront of the bridal dress shop is very large, and there are heart-shaped things everywhere. Zihua pulled the strap of the satchel and sat down a little uncomfortable.

"Foreigners?"

The person who asked the question was the owner of this bridal dress shop. She had slightly curly brown hair. She was smiling at the moment, her smile was friendly but not overly enthusiastic.

Zihua nodded slightly, and then asked her some basic questions about her height, weight, and which school she studied in.

After all the questions that should be asked, she went to the changing room again, and a man holding a camera, she didn't know what they said.

Anyway, after they finished their discussion, the woman shook hands with her and told her to come and shoot on Saturday.

After Zihua thanked her with a smile, she went to several shops that needed to recruit graphic models, and took another part-time job on Sunday before returning to her residence.

(End of this chapter)