Yan Youheng often wondered how she got to that step in her previous life.Obviously the gods are not bad to her, why did she lead her way into a dead end?

If personality is one of the important factors, then Yan Youheng thinks another important factor is her mother - Sirina.

She was the one who made Yan Youheng onto the runway, and she was the one who made Yan Youheng on the runway forever.In order to enshrine her luxurious life, squeeze Yan Youheng like a vampire.Yan Youheng is a persevering and talented person. She is naturally suitable for a place where stars shine like the catwalk. Her sensitivity to the stage makes all designers pleasing to her.

If there is no accident, Yan Youheng will go to the international stage and become the first supermodel in the history of China.But she didn't. When others relied on connections to attract resources, all of Yan Youheng's money was held in Sirina's hands.

Everyone has the mentality of climbing up, and Yan Youheng naturally has it, not to mention her own excellent conditions.As long as someone is willing to support her, it is not difficult to step onto the international stage, but Yan Youheng has never been able to find someone who is willing to support her in his whole life.

In the eyes of rich and powerful men, she is just something that can come and go when they are called. Er Jing can surpass her to become the number one supermodel only because Er Jing's family still has a background.A stunner with a background is far more awe-inspiring than a stunner with nothing but beauty.

So some people are willing to praise Er Jingyi, but no one is willing to praise Yan Youheng.

At this moment, Yan Youheng was lying in grandma's arms without saying a word.His forehead hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, and Yan Youheng's face was frighteningly pale.Grandma took a warm towel to help her wipe her body, coaxing her while wiping.Listening to grandma's gentle voice, Yan Youheng burst into tears.

Her unwillingness, her fear, and her fragility are more and more inspired by the warmth of the family.

"Aheng, don't be afraid, no one will bully you in the future." Grandma thought she was still worried about what happened last night, so she touched Yan Youheng's forehead and coaxed: "You are a child of the Yan family, and the Yan family is your backing , whoever dares to bully you again in the future will be against the Yan family."

"The Yan family will always protect Ah Heng."

...

After breakfast, Yan Youheng felt much better.Not everyone can have the opportunity to start life again. Yan Youheng wants to live this life well without leaving any regrets.

Yan Zhiyi was about to go to work, so he held Yan Youheng in his arms and walked to the gate of the yard together.Several cars had already parked on the avenue in front of the courtyard. This was the time when the adults in the courtyard were working and the children were going to school.The cars of each family were lined up to pick up and drop off, and Yan Youheng felt a little lively watching it.

Huan Xingling sat by the window and hurriedly rolled down the glass to greet Yan Youheng.

"Good morning, Ah Heng!"

"Good morning! Xingling." Yan Youheng jumped out of his father's arms and ran to Huan's car to say hello to her.The third sibling of the Huan family was sitting in the back seat of the car, and Huan Xinghe stuck his head out from beside his sister, excitedly saying hello to Yan Youheng.

"Aheng, look!" He held the Transformer Yan Youheng gave him last night in his hand, so satisfied that his eyes narrowed into slits.

Yan Youheng told him: "Don't break it, I'm going to give it to Gao Ting!"

Huan Xinghe nodded reluctantly, and said to Yan Youheng: "I know, but does that kid Gao Ting really like playing with toys?" Yan Youheng was taken aback by his question. child.

Gao Ting is very self-disciplined, not to mention playing with toys, she never plays with others and has no friends.In the eyes of the children in the compound, she is a freak.

Just as he was talking, Yan Youheng felt someone passing by beside him.When Yan Youheng turned his head to look, he saw Gao Ting walking a few meters away with his schoolbag on his back.

The Gao family did not have the habit of sending their children to school, and Gao Ting always ran by himself.

Yan Youheng hurried forward and grabbed her schoolbag by the strap.

"Brother Gao Ting, do you want to take our family's car so we can go to school together?" Yan Youheng asked with a smile on his face.

Gao Ting glanced at her, pulled his schoolbag with no expression on his face, and refused, "No need." After speaking, he turned around and ran away.

"Aheng, you don't need to worry about him. It is a rule set by his grandfather that Gao Ting runs every day." Huan Xingling stretched out his head and shouted at Yan Youheng.Yan Youheng looked around for a while, Gao Ting's thin back was facing the rising sun.

The appearance full of hope, the appearance of the boy working hard is very beautiful.

...

Xie Qiqiu's grandparents, who live in Yan's house, were already waiting by the car. When Yan Zhiyi carried Yan Youheng into the car, Mrs. Lu complained, "Where did he go? We were all waiting. Xiaoqiu never went to school. late."

Yan Youheng remained silent, and sat obediently next to her grandmother.Yan Zhiyi's face was a bit ugly, but he still said to Yan Youheng gently: "Go to school obediently, and you must go home early after school, do you understand?"

Yan Youheng nodded, and Yan Zhiyi asked the driver to pick him up earlier after school to ensure that Yan Youheng would be delivered to his door.

The previous few times, it was because the driver put Yan Youheng down at the gate on the avenue outside the courtyard, so she was bullied by the Li family and the Wen family children.

The driver was frightened to death when he learned about this. It was his mistake at work. At this moment, Yan Zhiyi told him again, how could he dare to take it lightly, and hurriedly promised that he would send Yan Youheng home safely.

Along the way, Yan Youheng was not in high spirits.Her mind was full of the back of Gao Ting running away, it was hard for her to imagine how a girl could grow up like a boy.Although there were many twists and turns in Yan Youheng's life in her previous life, she still lived a meticulous life.

And as long as he thought of Mr. Gao he saw outside the funeral parlor, Yan Youheng couldn't help but soften his heart.

Like her, she must have suffered a lot and walked through many thorns before she can become the aloof Mr. Gao.

...

After arriving at the place, grandma led Yan Youheng into the kindergarten of the Logistics Department of the Imperial Capital Military Region.She is only three years old this year, and she happens to be in kindergarten.Both Xie Qiqiu and Gao Ting, who are two years older than her, are in senior classes.

Grandma took her by the hand and sent her to the door of the class, then knelt down to help Yan Youheng straighten her clothes.

"Ah Heng, go in and get along well with your classmates." After the instruction, he asked the kindergarten teacher to ask her to take good care of Yan Youheng.

Yan Youheng took grandma's hand and looked up at the young teacher in front of him.A young and beautiful female teacher, in such an aristocratic kindergarten, the teachers naturally understand the identities of these children, so she is also very polite to Grandma Yan.

After Yan Youheng bid farewell to grandma, she was led into the classroom by the teacher.

The classroom is very spacious, and when Yan Youheng came in, there were already several children playing.Seeing Yan Youheng coming in, two little girls slid down the slide and landed right in front of Yan Youheng.The two girls surrounded Yan Youheng and smiled, their eyes full of contempt.

"Ugly! Fatty!"

Yan Youheng didn't expect that there would be a day when she was attacked and said she was ugly, and for a while she forgot to go back.

The teacher who was holding her hand obviously didn't take this small fight to heart, let go of Yan Youheng's hand, and went back to the door.

The two little girls had already run away laughing, and Yan Youheng didn't bother to argue with them.There is a large cabinet in the corner of the classroom, which is divided into many small compartments.Yan Youheng found the space where his name was attached, and wanted to put his schoolbag on it.

It turned out that the cabinet was quite high, and her shelf was relatively high, and it was not enough to put it on tiptoe.

Yan Youheng took two steps back to look at it, and gave up the idea of ​​throwing the schoolbag on it.At this moment, Yan Youheng took Yan Youheng's schoolbag with one hand, and put the schoolbag on it with ease.

It was that big, stupid Wen family guy I met last night. I didn't expect him to be in the same class as Yan Youheng. He looked at least two heads taller than Yan Youheng.This boy named Wen Tianrui seemed to be out of his mind, and his nose was running stupidly.

He looked at Yan Youheng and grinned, looking extremely silly.Afraid that the two tubes of snot hanging under his nose would fall into his mouth, Yan Youheng took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him, beckoning him to wipe it.

Wen Tianrui took it with a smirk, breathed on his nose, and wiped it randomly.Then he took off the handkerchief again and pulled out a long transparent silk, Yan Youheng was disgusted by him and took two steps back.

As a result, he took the handkerchief and handed it to Yan Youheng, as if he wanted to return it to her.

"No, no, no, no! Throw it away!" Yan Youheng stepped back a few steps, and hurriedly said.

Wen Tianrui obediently threw the handkerchief into the trash can, and Yan Youheng heaved a sigh of relief.After a while, the children in the classroom were almost all there.The female teacher blew the whistle to ask the children to sit down, and several small benches were arranged in a circle in the classroom.

Yan Youheng looked around and found that most of the children were sitting together in small groups.The remaining seats were all alone in the corner, Yan Youheng took a corner seat and sat down, and Wen Tianrui, who had been following her all along, sat beside her.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the girl next to Wen Tianrui stood up like a little firecracker.With his little head held high, he raised his hands and shouted at the teacher, "Teacher! I won't sit with a fool like Wen Tianrui!"

Yan Youheng was stunned, she didn't expect that a child who was only three or four years old would speak so viciously.Can she just say that people are inherently evil?

The female teacher was also obviously surprised, she walked up to her, and Yan Youheng caught a glimpse of obvious impatience and disgust on her face.

"Then Wen Tianrui, can you sit aside? You don't want to play this game, go play the slide first."

Wen Tianrui seemed caught off guard, his clean eyes flicked.He asked in a daze, "Why?"

Why?The female teacher had already made no secret of her distaste at the moment, but the last bit of rationality as a teacher still didn't make her say anything nasty.She replied: "This game needs a partner. Little Wen Tianrui, do you think you can find a partner?"

"I can be his partner." Yan Youheng stood up from his seat, and said to the female teacher, "But I don't want to play your game."

The author has something to say: update

In order not to let the author's words be too monotonous, I decided to continue to share good songs with you~ I listen to a wide range of songs, all types, and all languages, I believe there will be something you like!

Today I recommend a Japanese song "抱が死のうと思ったのは (I once thought about it too)" by Mika Nakajima, a very, very good song, I like it very much!

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