The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

After more than a month since school started, Su Qinghe has completely adapted to school life.

The only thing that was a bit difficult was getting up in the morning.

When she was at home before, the teacher would come to class according to her schedule, and she could sleep until she woke up naturally.

"Ding bell." The alarm clock on the bedside table rang.

Su Qinghe unconsciously buried her head in the quilt. After a while, she stretched out a hand from the quilt and turned off the alarm clock that had been noisy.

"Well."

Su Qinghe got up from the bed in a daze and walked towards the bathroom according to her memory.

"Wow--" After a while, the sound of water flowing came from inside.

When Su Qinghe came out again, there were still water droplets hanging on Su Qinghe's face that had not been wiped dry, dripping down her neck. The hair on her forehead got a little wet without noticing when she just washed her face, and it stuck to her skin.

Su Qinghe curled up her long hair carelessly and walked to the cloakroom barefoot.

In order to take care of her height, her mother hangs her seasonal clothes underneath to make it easier for her to choose.

The clothes in her wardrobe are either from her mother's store or sent over by some brands. The clothes in her wardrobe have been cleaned and can be worn directly.

Not only here, there are also many in the old house. Every time the season changes, a pile of unworn clothes will be packed out.

Fortunately, the school does not force students to wear uniforms, otherwise they would not be able to wear so many clothes at once.

Su Qinghe's eyes were dazzled by so many clothes, so she picked up a bright green sleeveless dress.

The color that was supposed to look like death was worn by Su Qinghe, and her already fair skin paired with this skirt made her skin even whiter and more tender.

In the hot summer, when I suddenly saw this fresh outfit, I felt that the temperature had dropped a lot.

Su Qinghe also put a hairpin of the same color on her hair.

After looking pretty in front of the mirror for a while, Su Qinghe felt a lot better after getting up early and feeling a little bored.

Go downstairs with brisk steps.

She lives on the third floor, and this floor is decorated according to her preferences. Her parents also specially decorated a dance room, piano room, painting studio and study room for her.

"Good morning, little lady."

"Good morning, Aunt Lin." Su Qinghe greeted in a good mood.

Aunt Lin was originally a servant who took care of the old house, and was mainly responsible for the kitchen.

Because the food she cooked was very suitable to Su Qinghe's taste, Su's mother was worried that her granddaughter would not be able to adapt to the move, so she sent Aunt Lin here to take care of her granddaughter's food.

"Dad, brother, good morning." Su Qinghe greeted the two people who had already had breakfast.

As Su Qinghe said that, she looked around the living room and didn't see her mother. It seemed that her mother hadn't gotten up yet.

"Dad will take you to school after dinner." Su Jianguo finished eating and sat on the sofa to read the newspaper.

The father and son were talking when they heard movement from the door.

It was the eldest brother and the others who came to find the second brother to go to school. They live close to the school this semester, so they started riding bicycles to school.

In my brother's words, it's just the right time to exercise.

Su Qinghe frowned after hearing this. She didn't understand the boy's thoughts.

However, many boys in the villa ride bicycles to and from school. According to my brother, there are indeed fewer vehicles in front of the school this semester.

In the past, I would often be blocked there before I even reached the school gate, unable to move.

The school saw that there were so many students riding bicycles that it built a parking shed specifically for students to park their bicycles.

"I'm going to school first." Su Qingheng put on her schoolbag and said goodbye to her father and sister.

Su Qinghe still had a bite of the bun in her mouth. She just waved at him and continued to eat slowly without any rush.

Nowadays, there are many benefits of school. For example, there are no early readings, and you only need to arrive in the classroom before the first class.

"Little miss, this is today's snack."

Before going out, Aunt Lin packed the prepared snacks and fruits and handed them to Su Qinghe.

"Thank you Aunt Lin."

In fact, these are also available in the school cafeteria, but Su Qinghe doesn't find it troublesome and doesn't want to take this extra trip unless she has lunch.

After Aunt Lin found out, she started preparing these for her every day. She originally wanted to prepare one for the young master.

But Su Qingheng found it troublesome and refused to carry it again after taking it once. Su Qinghe liked it very much.

When other students in the class saw her, they all clamored to bring snacks to school to eat.

Other parents thought their children didn't have enough to eat at school and called the school to ask why.

But I didn’t expect that the underlying reason was that the child was jealous of the snacks brought by other classmates.

By the time Su Qinghe found out, there was already a trend of bringing dim sum in the class, and everyone was competing with each other to see who's dish was the most delicious and who's dish was prettier.

Su Qinghe mentioned this matter at home and didn't worry about it. She just sighed that this kind of thing could be involuted.

However, after that, Su Qinghe suddenly found that the snacks she brought every day were a little different. There seemed to be more varieties and more types.

Even before Su Qinghe knew it, Aunt Lin actually learned to make Western-style desserts, and she never repeated the snacks she brought for a week.

She asked Aunt Lin when she learned it.

Aunt Lin proudly asked her if the snacks she brought were the best in the class.

After being reminded by Aunt Lin, Su Qinghe realized that every time she was about to eat snacks, there would be vague eyes floating around her.

Moreover, the students next to my seat passed by me a lot and stayed there for a long time.

Su Qinghe suddenly realized and discovered the reason.

She had thought it was strange why everyone was going to the bathroom at this time.

"Are you still used to it in school?" Su Jianguo looked at his daughter who slumped on the seat as soon as she got in the car.

He suspected that if there wasn't enough time, she might just sleep.

Su Qinghe looked lazily at the scenery outside the window. When she heard her father's words, she tilted her head and thought about it.

"It would be nice if there were fewer classes." Su Qinghe said, stretching out her fingers to make signs.

The school's class style is somewhat similar to that of a university. In addition to the seven or eight courses that every student must take, there are also many elective courses that must be taken in other classrooms.

In fact, after careful calculation, the academic pressure is not small. Compared with ordinary schools, there are even more courses to learn.

And as far as she knew, every student in the class also had other extracurricular interest classes. Like Su Qinghe, they all invited teachers to their homes for one-on-one tutoring.

But she didn't hear any classmates complain that they felt tired because of too much homework. On the contrary, they were able to handle every course with ease and manage all the courses reasonably.

Even He Anyian can keep up with the teacher's pace in every class, and he doesn't feel worried about not being able to keep up due to too many classes.

This made Su Qinghe wonder if it was her problem.

Fortunately, after reliving her life, Su Qinghe's learning ability was much stronger than in her previous life, and she quickly caught up with the pace of school.

She also gradually discovered the greatness of the school. The teachers in the school have top-notch teaching abilities. They can make students understand the teaching content well and keep everyone up to date with the teaching progress.