"Miaomiao? Get up, you're almost late for school, why don't you get up?"

"Miaomiao?"

"..."

"Zhao Qingmiao!"

"You little brat, if you don't get up, I'll beat you to death with a stick!"

"Mom, don't be impulsive. My eldest brother and I will wake him up."

Jiang Miao opened her eyes in a daze and heard a creak and the sound of the door being pushed in.

Two good-looking teenage boys came to his bedside and found that he was awake. They quickly pulled him up and said, "Why don't you reply when you wake up? If you don't get up, my mother will beat you again."

"Hurry up, let me get your clothes out." Another older boy hurriedly took out a set of clothes from the closet for him, a little anxiously.

Jiang Miao was still confused, so the two of them started to dress him.

Looking at the two people who were somewhat similar to the grown-up original owners, he blinked.

Are these the two brothers of the original owner, Zhao Weiran and Zhao Yinxin?

The eldest brother Zhao Weiran frowned when he saw that he was still sleepy, "Are you still confused? Get out of bed quickly and go to the living room to have breakfast."

"That's right, if you delay any longer, we won't wait for you and will let you go to school alone." Zhao Yinxin snorted coldly.

"No, I'll get up right away!" Jiang Miao said hurriedly.

But the next second, he was stunned.

Um? ?Is this voice a little too cute?

Jiang Miao looked down at her little hands.

Well, it seems that he is very young now, probably only in elementary school.

Jiang Miao hurriedly got up, put on her shoes and followed them out.

When Zhao's mother saw him finally coming out, she had a straight face and was a little angry, "When I was in kindergarten, I wanted to go to school every day. You also go to weekends. I can't stop you. Now that you are in elementary school, you don't like it anymore? The teacher said Is it true that you fell asleep in class again yesterday?"

Faced with Zhao's mother's questioning, Jiang Miao did not dare to speak at all and kept her head down while drinking her porridge.

Because in the memory of the original owner, Mother Zhao was very fierce and powerful when she was angry. The more she talked back, the more she would be taught a bloody lesson.

"Hmph, it's true that you don't talk. You are really going to piss me off. Day after day, you either sleep in class or talk to your classmates in class. Now you are transferred to the last table and sit alone, right? I thought you would grow up A little memory, but the result is still the same. I promised you in advance that if you haven’t made any changes this semester, don’t want your Ultraman toys anymore, and I won’t buy them for you in the future.”

Seeing that Jiang Miao didn't even dare to raise his head, Zhao Weiran cleared his throat, went over to give Zhao's mother a squeeze on her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Mom, calm down, Miaomiao is only seven years old, still young, and she will be sensible in the future. "

"Yes, Mom, you don't know that he has loved to play since he was a child, but although he is not good at studying, he can draw and sing well. It will be good to be an art student in the future," Zhao Yinxin quickly agreed, and used He kicked Jiang Miao and signaled him to speak.

After Jiang Miao received the message, he slowly raised his head and smiled softly, "Mom, I know I was wrong. Can you please stop being angry? I will definitely change in the future and study hard and make progress every day."

Mother Zhao's expression relaxed, "Huh, that's not bad. If you lie to me, I won't give you any lucky money during the Chinese New Year."

After Jiang Miao finished breakfast, Zhao's mother gave the three of them five yuan of pocket money each.

Then Zhao Weiran and Zhao Yinxin happily took him to school.

All three of them studied in the same elementary school in the town.

Zhao Weiran is currently in Class [-], Grade [-], Zhao Yinxin is in Class [-], Grade [-], and he has just entered Class [-], Grade [-].

The school is called Jiangbian Primary School. As the name suggests, there is a river near the school. Sometimes they go to the river to catch fish and snails.

Class [-] and [-] were on the first floor. Zhao Weiran and Zhao Yinxin ran upstairs after watching him enter the classroom.

As soon as Jiang Miao entered the classroom, some children came over, "Zhao Qingmiao, did you watch yesterday's "xxxx" cartoon? I feel so excited, as if I know what the next episode will be."

"Zhao Qingmiao, at noon, how about we go to the new mother-in-law's house in the canteen to sell xiaolongbao? I tell you that the xiaolongbao is delicious."

"Wait a minute, I have big news. Let me tell you first. I heard from my aunt that there will be a transfer student in our class today."

"Little Fatty, are you telling the truth? Are the transfer students boys or girls?"

"Little Fatty's aunt is the English teacher of our class, so there is no doubt that she is."

"Huh? Zhao Qingmiao, why don't you speak."

Jiang Miao was blocked at the door: "..." You guys keep talking all the time, what should I say?

"I'm a little dizzy today and I want to lie down on the desk." He made up a random reason to dismiss them.

"Ah? I'm dizzy. Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, I'll just lie down and be fine."

"Oh fine."

The little boys dispersed, Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly found his seat, sat down, leaned on the table, and pretended.

According to the original owner’s vague memory, those boys had a relatively good relationship with him and often played together after class.

As for the transfer student, the original owner can't remember it clearly.

But he felt that this transfer student might be the villain's boss.

"Ding ding ding - it's time for class. Please return to the classroom quickly and prepare for class."

Hearing the long-lost ringing, Jiang Miao hurriedly raised her head, glanced at the oversized course schedule posted next to the podium, and took out the corresponding books.

As soon as the ringing sound ended, he heard the sound of high-heeled footsteps.

Their Chinese teacher is here.

The Chinese teacher is very young, in his early twenties, and very handsome.

Behind her was a little boy holding a doll and wearing an aqua sweatshirt and black slacks.

As soon as the little boy came in, everyone started whispering to each other after seeing his face.

"Wow, he's so pretty."

"The skin is also very white."

"Like Prince Charming, so beautiful."

"Ahem, everyone, be quiet for a moment. The teacher would like to introduce to you. This is the new student Gu Buyu. Let's welcome him with a round of applause. Please introduce yourself to Mr. Gu Buyu."

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