Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

A dark face looks ugly not only on girls but also on boys.

Bai Fan had taken Daiyu to various dermatology hospitals before.

I tried various medicines, but nothing worked.

Only the ointment prepared by Ye Su has immediate effect once applied.

Bai Fan is good at traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture and massage, while Ye Su majors in traditional Chinese medicine cosmetology and skin care.

In order to cure her face, Bai Fan read several books on Chinese medicine and beauty care, but still could not find a cure.

So for all these years, Daiyu had no choice but to continue bearing the black mark.

**

After eating, clean up.

Daiyu found the original owner's textbooks and reviewed her lessons first.

She first took out her Chinese textbook and looked at the classical Chinese texts and poems inside. She was so happy that she finally had something she could use at will.

In addition to the fact that some characters of modern Chinese have been simplified, she took out the original owner's "Modern Chinese Dictionary" and learned some simplified characters by comparison, and then put the Chinese textbook aside.

Next, she took out her English textbook.

As soon as she opened it, she was confused. She didn't understand any of the words ABCD.

Moreover, the memories left by the original owner are really weird. He has no impression of these learning points at all, and he really avoids the key points every time.

Daiyu was confused and opened Baidu on her phone to search:

[How should I start learning English? ]

On Baidu, there are hundreds of opinions, all of which say that one needs to memorize words, another says one needs to memorize phonetic symbols, and some say one needs to do reading comprehension.

However, no one told her that she needed to learn the 26 English alphabets first.

……

I scrolled up and down, back and forth on my phone countless times, but I still didn't understand how to learn English.

"Ding Dong"——

He Zimo sent a message:

[Sister, have you eaten the fish? ]

Daiyu turned on her phone and saw the 26-grid input method. Her scalp went numb. She finally switched to the handwriting typing mode exclusive to the elderly. She wrote quickly:

【Waiting for you to eat. 】

Outside the courtyard, someone knocked on the door:

"Is Old White home?"

"coming."

Bai Fan walked to the gate of the courtyard, saw the person coming, and greeted him:

"Old Zheng, are you here?"

Mr. Zheng, carrying a bag, hurried into the courtyard with great interest:

"Come on, play a game of chess with me."

Bai Fan brought a plate of fruit and placed it on the stone table:

"Aren't you going to Taiping Bridge to play chess?"

The two of them, each sitting on a stone bench, looked like old chess friends.

Mr. Zheng waved his hand in disdain:

"If you hadn't come, I would have gone to that place and watched a bunch of noobs fighting each other. It was boring."

At this time, Daiyu walked towards the yard, holding her English textbook and mobile phone.

When Mr. Zheng saw her, she was holding a book in her arms. She had a dignified posture, a beautiful figure, and a good temperament, looking like a lady from a noble family.

I couldn't help but marvel at it and asked:

"Old White, who is this girl?"

Bai Fan smiled and said:

"Old Zheng, it seems I have to defeat you today. You don't even recognize my little granddaughter?"

Mr. Zheng patted his head, then suddenly realized something and said with a smile:

"Look at my memory. It's been so many years since Old Ye left. I didn't expect that Daiyu has grown up so much in the blink of an eye."

Bai Fan introduced Daiyu:

"Xiaoyu, this is your Grandpa Zheng."

Daiyu nodded to him:

"Hello, Grandpa Zheng."

When Mr. Zheng saw Daiyu turn around, he discovered that there was a black mark on her face and asked:

"Lao Bai, what happened to Xiaoyu's face?"

Bai Fan held a car in his hand and rushed forward, sighing:

"Oh, that's right. I don't know what strange symptoms I have. I can only apply that black herbal ointment, otherwise my face will itch and peel."

After hearing this, Mr. Zheng asked:

"You, a miracle doctor, can't cure it?"

Bai Fan replied:

"Please don't insult me. My ancestors are afraid that I will starve to death, so they let me beg for food. How dare I call myself a miracle doctor?"

Mr. Zheng glanced at Daiyu's face again, feeling distressed, and asked:

"How about I recommend a few doctors for you? Young girls all like to look pretty."

Bai Fan sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do. I've been to various hospitals and done countless tests, but I still can't find the cause."

Daiyu was sitting nearby, and hearing their conversation, she became more and more interested in getting some rose flowers to try out rose saltpeter.

Anyway, we might as well give it a try.

Just as she was thinking about it, He Zimo sent her another message:

[Sister, please send me the ingredient list of your facial ointment. ]

Daiyu went into the house, found the ointment box, took a photo and sent it to He Zimo.

The little guy stared at the ingredient lists, read them over and over again, but couldn't see any problems, so he forwarded them to He Shuirong.

He Shuirong was turning on the computer and reading the experiment report sent by his students today.

When he heard his cell phone ring, he looked down at the little kid next to him who was flipping through the periodic table.

Then he typed on the phone screen:

【? 】

He Zimo looked up at him and wanted to say something, but then he remembered that he had to show his power to him when he went home with him today and not give in easily, otherwise he would not be able to escape going to elementary school.

He tapped quickly on his watch:

[Will the ingredients here react with each other to produce any black substance? ]

He Shuirong enlarged the picture, glanced at it, and then typed two words:

【Won't. 】

He Zimo hung his head in depression, holding a pen and writing chemical reaction equations back and forth on the draft paper.

After writing a whole page of homework, he checked it over and over and found no problems.

I took a photo holding the watch and sent it to He Shuirong:

【Picture.JPG】

He Shuirong opened his picture, glanced at it, enabled the picture editor, added a reaction equation in the middle, saved the picture, and sent it to He Zimo:

【Picture.JPG】

He Zimo opened the picture, took a look at it, nodded, and forwarded it with one click.

"Ding dong."

Daiyu's cell phone rang.

She opened the picture and took a look at it, and almost fainted. The paper was full of ridiculous ABCD, and there was no human language. How could she understand it?

Fingers quickly wrote on the screen:

【What's this? 】

Bai Fan glanced at her phone and joked to Mr. Zheng:

"It seems that we are more fashionable than her. At least we can use the nine-key pinyin input method. Look at her..."

Mr. Zheng took a look at Daiyu's poor handwriting input method, and even the dog shook its head.

After just one glance, he quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the chessboard. There was a wolf in front and a tiger behind. It only took two moves to defeat him. Mr. Zheng was so angry that his chest was stuffy:

"No, Lao Bai, you cheated, didn't you?"

Bai Fan looked at the opposite side with a smug look on his face. It was really satisfying to see Old Master Zheng puffing out his beard and glaring.

She admitted that after being rejected by the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office today, she had a dark and vengeful mentality and repaid kindness with enmity.

"Thank you very much!"

Daiyu shifted her gaze from her phone to the chessboard.