Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

After buying it, Yi Jiale can take out the healing spray just by thinking about it.

Yi Jiale untied his gauze and sprayed it on his fingers without hesitation.

After the spray, the bleeding on his fingers stopped immediately, and Yi Jiale watched his fingers return to normal.

Yi Jiale pinched it with his hands in amazement, and now he felt no pain at all. Then Yi Jiale tore off the small film and found that the wound was completely gone. There was only a slight difference, that the new skin color was whiter than before.

Not long after, Yi Jiale completely shifted her attention away from her fingers. At this moment, she seemed to have entered a whole new world, devoting herself to learning from the virtual teacher in the system space.

Yi Jiale narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression focused and serious, like a sponge, trying her best to absorb every bit of knowledge and experience from the teacher. She nodded slightly from time to time to show her agreement with the teacher's explanation; sometimes she frowned slightly, lost in deep thought, trying to understand those complex and profound concepts.

As time went by, Yi Jiale became more and more enthusiastic in her studies and completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge. Everything around her seemed to no longer be important, and only the teacher in front of her and the new knowledge that kept emerging were the focus of her attention.

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The next morning, sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains. Yi Jiale was still immersed in a sweet dream when he suddenly heard a familiar and urgent call.

"Tuanzi, get up quickly! The sun is shining on your butt!" It turned out to be Yi Jiale's mother. While she was shouting, she gently shook her daughter's shoulders, otherwise she would definitely not be able to wake her up just by shouting.

Yi Jiale opened her eyes reluctantly and sat up dazedly. At this time, a middle-aged woman beside her noticed her daughter's finger and was so surprised that her eyes almost popped out.

"Oh my, Tuanzi, wasn't your hand injured yesterday? How come there is no visible wound now?" The aunt's exclamation instantly broke the tranquility of the early morning.

Yi Zhonghai, who was preparing to wash his face, heard his wife's call. His heart tightened and he quickly threw the towel in his hand into the basin and hurried over to check the situation.

Yi Jiale stretched out his right hand calmly, and handed it to his parents as if he was showing them a rare treasure. With a hint of pride and satisfaction on his face, he said with a smile:

"Hey, Mom and Dad, don't make a fuss. Let me tell you, I bought a super powerful healing spray in the system space last night! As long as I spray it lightly on my hand, the wound will heal immediately. Isn't it magical?"

"Oh my God, isn't this a method that works like a god?" An old lady muttered to herself in disbelief as she stared at her daughter's intact little hand.

Yi Zhonghai was not that surprised. After all, his daughter could even buy some genetic medicine before, and that genetic medicine could prolong life. Ever since he was shocked by that genetic medicine, Yi Zhonghai felt that no matter what happened, he would not be too surprised anymore.

Yi Zhonghai nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Tuanzi, although your hand is healed, you still have to pretend for a few more days, otherwise there were so many people injured yesterday who would have known to go today. There are not so many fools in this world."

Yi Jiale nodded with a smile: "Of course I know, Dad! I'm not that stupid."

Yi Zhonghai rubbed his daughter's head with a smile on his face: "Of course my daughter is not stupid. Okay, hurry up and get up, wash up and eat."

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After finishing her meal, Yi Jiale stood up slowly and then walked slowly to the cabinet where gauze and medicine were usually kept at home. She opened the cabinet door and took out a roll of pure white gauze. Then, she sat down at the dining table and began to pretend to wrap the roll of gauze around her fingers.

However, before the auntie could wrap it up completely, there was a gentle knock on the door. Yi Jiale was startled and thought, "It can't be that fast, right?"

The aunt quickly wrapped it up.

Sure enough, when Yi Jiale opened the door, it was Mr. Huo standing outside.

Mr. Huo walked into the house with a smile and said, "Let me take care of you for a few days." Hearing this, Yi Jiale couldn't help but murmur in her heart. In fact, she wanted to say that she could go out by bicycle, but when she looked down at her finger that had just been wrapped in gauze, she didn't know how to explain it for a moment. After all, if she told Mr. Huo directly that she was just pretending to be injured, it seemed a bit inappropriate; but if she made up a complicated reason, she was afraid that it would cause more trouble.

So, after a brief thought, Yi Jiale finally decided to give up the argument and responded casually: "Okay, that's up to you! It's not the first time you've led me around anyway." After saying that, Yi Jiale smiled.

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At school, during this period of time, Yi Jiale not only did not have to do homework, but he was also not required to be on duty.

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Time flies by like a white horse passing by, it is gone in a flash.

The autumn wind blew gently, and the last trace of panic quietly left, while the winter snow slowly began with its precise silver-white color.

On this morning, the cold wind blew across the campus, and a chilly atmosphere filled the classroom where Yi Jiale was. The students were wrapped up tightly, like chubby little bears, wearing thick cotton clothes to resist the cold. When you walk into the classroom, you can see the white air exhaled from everyone's mouth, as if the whole classroom was shrouded in fog.

When the bell rang, the teacher walked into the classroom, and the students quickly quieted down and began to read the text carefully. Their voices were clear and loud, full of vigor and vitality. Every word was like a jumping note, echoing in the air. However, at this moment, some subtle changes quietly occurred.