Chapter 482 Song Si Ning is still the same Song Si Ning

Yan’s family had a particularly lively New Year.

Pasting couplets, setting off firecrackers, frying New Year’s goods, giving red envelopes, visiting relatives.

Go through all the detailed and cumbersome processes, and make up for the processes that were missed in previous years.

This is also the first time the Yan family has had a complete and complete New Year in so many years.

There is no other reason, the little princess is here.

As the head of the family, Yan Huai would take his little granddaughter to each relative's house after fighting a few rounds with Mr. Fu every day on the chessboard.

Full of interest.

The euphemistic name is to bring the little granddaughter to hug the red envelope, but to put it bluntly, it is just to show off and cause trouble, as if someone doesn't have a little princess.

Master Fu also lived in the Yan family villa for the past few days during the Chinese New Year.

People are getting old, their energy is not good, and their legs and feet are not convenient. They can only sit in the living room, play chess and drink tea to pass the time every day.

Yan Huai, who he dislikes the most in the whole family, was caught straight.

Every day when I go downstairs, I will be caught on the chessboard and tortured several times.

The biggest gain of this New Year's Day is that there are countless red envelopes, each of which is thick and substantial.

Xiao Li’s family has to go through the same process of visiting relatives and friends as the old man at home during the New Year.

There are endless meals every day, and endless rewards.

So during the Chinese New Year, the two had no chance to meet at all. They could only send messages and chat every day, and play a video occasionally.

In the same circle in the same city, bits and pieces of what happened at the Li family's side also reached their ears, but neither of them mentioned it.

The family and the people in the family seemed insignificant and were deliberately forgotten by the two of them.

After the Lantern Festival, a new semester begins.

Kyoto International Middle School is stepping on the end of the new year, and started school in the cold spring.

The students lazily returned to the campus with the spirit of the new year and joy that had not yet dissipated, and the campus posts that were finally deserted during the Chinese New Year were lively again.

The classroom of Class 3, Grade 2 was followed by the excitement.

Last semester, the little princess of the Yan family, who was hotly discussed on the post for half a semester, turned out to be in class three.

After the answer was revealed, the third class classroom also became a spot where students in the school would come to watch from time to time.

When get out of class is over, there will be some senior or junior students at the door of the classroom, laughing and joking, pushing and shoving, looking inside with curiosity and inquiry.

Of course, there are also people who are eager to move for other purposes.

It's just that every time I see another figure beside the little princess, all the thoughts in my heart shrink back automatically.

Another big class break.

Qiqi looked at the huge bag of snacks that appeared on her desk, and the young man with long legs bent and leaning against her desk, and said helplessly, "There are so many snacks every day, if I continue to eat, I will gain weight again."

It has been three days since school started, and every day there will be snacks brought by teenagers on her table, and the variety of them can always arouse her idea of ??trying something new.

The little girl hid her small hands under the desk, covered it with a large padded jacket, and quietly pinched the soft flesh on her belly.

Soft, thicker than the red envelope she received.

Qi Qi frowned, her small face wrinkled bitterly haha.

During the winter vacation, the elders in the family kept making good food for her.

She couldn't bear to be kind, and ate everything clean every time.

Then one day I accidentally saw an extra layer of flesh around my waist, and I was shocked to be fattened.

At first, I thought about going back to school to reduce the weight, but who knows that there is also one here who feeds her every day.

The young man glanced at her condescendingly, and his eyes quickly fell back on the test paper he was holding in his hand, reviewing the questions the girl had just completed, "Eat as much as you can eat, if you can't finish it, you can share it, if you don't want to eat it, throw it away." Okay. There are too many of these things at home, and if you can’t finish them, you’ll have to throw them away if they’re expired.”

The young man speaks casually, but the corner of his eyes stays on the young girl.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the girl gathered up the whole snack bag and hugged it into her arms.

My temperament of cherishing food and frugality has not changed since I was a child.

Xiao Li calmly withdrew his peripheral vision, swallowed his throat, and swallowed back the laugh that was about to overflow his mouth.

The surrounding area is very quiet.

Except for the two, everyone else is "studying hard".

Wang Lan even buried her head in the extreme, holding the pen tightly in her hand as if she was writing a question. The draft paper was messed up, and she couldn't understand what she wrote.

She is at the same table as the Yan family, the most beloved little princess of the Yan family.

In order to hold a birthday party for her, all the children of wealthy families in the city were invited to the banquet.

That, the Yan family whose background is as strong as the Xiao family.

Wang Lan really wanted to go back to the last semester and beat herself to death who once spoke rudely to her deskmate.

After learning about this big news on the campus website, she hasn't had a good time for years. During the two days after school started, she was still stiff when she accidentally met her deskmate.

Suddenly there are two bags of snacks on the table in front of you, imported from country A.

Wang Lan didn't know the price of this kind of snack, but only knew that it was not available on domestic platforms.

She froze for a moment, turned her head stiffly and looked aside,

Xiao Li didn't know when he left. The girl's black eyes were clear and the corners of her lips pursed into a smile, "Please eat, it's too much for me to finish alone."

After speaking, the girl got up, picked up the snack bag and walked back, and soon joined her two roommates, and the three girls laughed and shared snacks and laughter.

At that moment, Wang Lan was a little stunned, and later, she was envious and ashamed.

She tried hard to think about why the girl would be friendly to her.

After much deliberation, I can only recall that when the last semester was about to end, Song Sining couldn't find her eraser for an in-class exam, so she casually broke off half of her own eraser and gave it to her.

It was such a small gesture that the girl was still willing to be friendly to her.

The bell is going to ring for class in a few minutes.

Qian Nanyou has beef jerky in one hand and cocoa meringue in one hand, "A fairy day! Ningning, give me all you don't want to eat, I can!"

Tang Tang, "Did you take a look in the mirror recently, your little round face has turned into a pie face."

"It sounds like you're eating less!"

"I don't have much meat."

"I'll lose weight after eating!"

While the two were noisy, the girl picked and picked in the snack bag, picked out the flavors that the two liked to eat, and stuffed them all on the desks of the two.

Breakthrough in class three, there were many students in the classroom, all of whom saw this scene in their eyes.

Song Sining is still the same Song Sining, unchanged from beginning to end.

Whether it was when someone said she was a bumpkin or after the identity of the little princess was revealed, she was always calm and natural.

She never seems to care what others think of her, and only lives her own life with her head down.

Do not mourn for poverty, do not rejoice for wealth.

Qiao Qiqi sat on her seat, like a lifeless puppet.

She forced herself not to look, but she couldn't close her ears. She was born and unwilling to leave to avoid it, and pinned herself here like a self-abuse, listening to the girl's occasional laughter.

When she lost to the bumpkin Song Sining, she was viciously thinking and looking forward to it. When the little princess of the Yan family appeared, what would Song Sining be?

Even hoped that the little princess would face Song Sining directly, and wanted to see how Xiao Li would choose to deal with it, and even more wanted to see Song Sining fall into a deeper quagmire than she stepped on after being abandoned by everyone.

Expectations come and go, and in the end, Song Sining is the little princess of the Yan family.

This world is so ridiculous.