Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Over the past few months, Haitang has become white and tender, her cheeks are pink, she has grown taller, and her temperament is getting better and better.

Nowadays, she is even more fashionable than an authentic Beijing girl when she goes out. No one can really know that she grew up in a village.

...

The family was surprisingly neat today. Cheng Yuanshan and Cheng Ci both came back early.

"Haitang, let me ask your opinion. Do you want to go to a military school or an ordinary school?"

Cheng Yuanshan's movements while eating did not change, and his voice was gentle.

Haitang raised her eyes and looked at him, "Uncle, I don't understand anything. Can I really go to school?"

Cheng Yuanshan smiled at her, "You have almost learned the cultural courses in elementary school and junior high school. I suggest you go to the military school. The education system of the military school is simpler and can train you. If you are afraid of hardship, we will go to an ordinary school." School."

"Listen to uncle, then go to military school."

"it is good."

"Then uncle, what should I study?"

Cheng Yuanshan hesitated for a moment, "I actually want you to learn high school knowledge well and work hard to get into college."

Cheng Ci spoke at this time, "Dad, can you just arrange for her to go to college directly? It's not difficult."

Cheng Yuanshan didn't even look at him, only looked at Haitang, "You have to learn knowledge by yourself. What is arranged will never be yours."

Haitang nodded, "Okay."

...

There are high school students of all ages in this era, but most of them are left and right.

Haitang was assigned to the second grade of high school.

Most of her classmates didn't know her identity and thought she was a transfer student from a powerful family background.

On Haitang's first day at school, Cheng Yuanshan personally sent her there. He was dressed very formally that day, driving a military jeep and wearing a military uniform, even with his military rank.

His attitude was surprisingly gentle. He personally sent Haitang to the class teacher's office and communicated with the class teacher for a long time. Many students saw it.

When the head teacher saw that he was the child of the Chief of Staff of the General Military Region, he was naturally polite and took good care of Haitang.

For Haitang, reading was very difficult, so she simply stopped reading. She sat upright and serious every day, but in fact, her spiritual consciousness entered the wine barrel space, watching dramas and fishing.

For a long time after enrolling, Cheng Ci came to pick him up and drop him off. I don’t know what he said to Cheng Yuanshan, but Cheng Yuanshan didn’t refuse.

The classmates at the school saw another major picking her up and dropping her off in the middle of the day, and they thought highly of Haitang. Those who were curious also began to inquire about her identity.

It's a pity that I didn't find out. I just thought it was the child of Chief of Staff Cheng's family.

Haitang herself is beautiful, has good grades, and seems to have a gentle and quiet personality. It didn't take long for her to become famous in school.

Students of this era are very reserved, unlike people of later generations who pursue various pursuits, be judged as the beauty of the school and so on.

It’s just that Haitang’s popularity is unprecedentedly high.

Boys often put drinks and snacks on her seat.

When it's time for her to clean up, there's always someone in the class to help, and it's all done.

Until Murong Chen appeared, this routine was broken.

...

Murong Chen, the only grandson of Commander Murong, is 18 years old, which is one month younger than Haitang.

He met Haitang during a training session.

Class three and class two were training that day.

Haitang put on her military uniform, stood in the team with her back straight, and didn't even say she was tired during the training.

Murong Chen happened to finish training and was sitting on the steps drinking water. He caught a glimpse and was hooked ever since.

"is her."

*

From that day on, everyone in the military academy knew that the new transfer student Haitang was the one that young Master Murong liked.

I don’t know what he did, but he cleaned up all the people who loved Haitang, leaving Haitang’s surroundings empty, and even the table was moved away...

Murong Chen was not reserved either. His personality was open and direct, and he tried his best to get close to Haitang. Unfortunately, Haitang's attitude was a little cold and distant, which made him very distressed.

Just like now, Murong Chen was looking at Haitang from a distance, with several followers sitting beside him.

"Ah Chen, you haven't caught up with that iceberg beauty yet?"

"I ran very fast and couldn't catch up."

"Girls like romance, have you given her a gift?"

Murong Chen spit out the toothpick in his mouth and was a little annoyed, "I gave her flowers, but she gave them to the teacher instead."

"Hahaha."

"Then you invite her to watch a movie."

"We dated twelve times, but she only replied one word to me."

"what?"

"busy."

It elicited bursts of laughter again.

Murong Chen turned around and glared, and the others immediately stopped talking.

"If you really can't catch up, forget it. There are plenty of beautiful girls."

"I just like her."

"It's because you're not willing to accept it, it's not because you like it."

"No, I just like it."

*

Seeing Haitang finish her run, Murong Chen immediately grabbed a bottle of water and ran over like a gust of wind...

The people around him were a little helpless, with smiles on their lips. It was rare to see young Master Murong lively, so he should watch more.

...

Haitang frowned when she saw why the boy was here again.

"Haitang, here, have a drink of water."

"No thanks!"

Murong Chen retracted his hand nonchalantly, but followed her with a smile on his face, "Are you tired?"

"fine."

"Are you free tonight? Can I treat you to dinner?"

Haitang stopped, looked back and stared at him, and coldly uttered two words, "No time."

Murong Chen sighed, as if he had been rejected too many times and his face was getting thicker and thicker.

"Then when are you free?"

"No time available."

Murong Chen: "..."

Murong Chen suddenly became very silent and followed her from a distance, sending her back to the classroom.

...

Cheng Ci went on a mission these days, and Haitang went home alone without anyone picking her up.

It was unexpected today. When I walked to the school gate, I saw Qiao Xing and Xia Lili from a distance...

Haitang suddenly stopped and almost collided with the person behind him.

Murong Chen happened to reach the school gate and ran over when he saw it.

"Haitang, are you okay?"

Haitang looked at him and saw that there were a group of high-ranking officials' children behind him.

A group of second generation ancestors? ?

Haitang shook his head. When he lowered his head, by chance, Murong Chen saw his red eyes.

"Did he hit you?"

His tone was a bit fierce, and he glared fiercely at the boy who had just almost bumped into Haitang. The boy's breath stopped in fear and he shook his head hurriedly.

"No, I'm fine." Haitang walked back.

Murong Chen frowned, waved his hand to let the boy go, and followed him step by step, "Haitang, what's wrong with you?"

"Murong, would you like to talk to me?"

Murong Chen seemed to have come to life, his eyes bright, "Okay."

His little followers had the good sense to retreat far away.

Haitang walked to a small flower bed in the military academy and sat down, patting the place next to her. Murong Chen was a little flattered.

He walked over and sat down on both hands and feet.

The roots of my ears are already red to the point of my neck...