Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

However, before she could recover from the chill, a tall figure came into view. Yi Jiale subconsciously raised her head and looked up, only to see a familiar and tall face appear in her sight——

It turned out to be his own father!

"Dad, why are you here? Did you come here specially to pick me up?" Yi Jiale's face suddenly broke into an ecstatic smile and he shouted excitedly.

Yi Zhonghai picked up his daughter and said, "Yes! Your mother was worried that you would not come home so late, so she asked me to pick you up!"

Yi Jiale wanted to smile and say: Dad, don’t you worry about me?

Yi Jiale knew in his heart that his father must be worried about him, so he used his mother's name. Otherwise, he didn't believe that his father would not be worried about him.

But she would not expose her father's thoughts, after all, she is a filial daughter.

Yi Jiale looked at the gloomy sky outside and asked his father: "Dad, what time is it now?"

Yi Zhonghai lifted up his thick sleeves and looked at his watch: "It's almost half past five."

Yi Jiale immediately broke free from his father's arms, looked at the people in the classroom and said, "Everyone, hurry up and pack your schoolbags, clean up what needs to be cleaned and go home, otherwise it will be dark later and the road will be snowy and unsafe!"

"Got it, study committee member!" everyone said with a smile.

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At this moment, Yi Jiale slowly turned her eyes to the door. She saw several classmates standing there, staring at her eagerly. Some of these classmates wore hats on their heads, and some wore similar scarves around their necks. Because everyone was dressed similarly, and the light was a little dim, Yi Jiale couldn't tell who was who for a moment.

Yi Jiale stared at the group of people staring at her eagerly, and a trace of doubt rose in her heart. After a moment of silence, she was the first to break the silence and asked, "Excuse me, what do you want to talk to me about?" The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Those outside immediately started talking at once:

"Student Yi Jiale, can we study and improve together with your class?" The speakers were a few unfamiliar faces standing at the door of the classroom, their eyes revealing full of expectation and desire.

"Is it okay? We can bring our own stools, and we promise we won't disturb your lecture!" another classmate added hurriedly, in a very earnest tone.

"Yes, we really want to make progress and don't want to waste our time like this!" The third classmate also echoed, his sincerity making people unable to refuse.

Yi Jiale looked up and saw these classmates looking at her eagerly, with pitiful expressions as if they would burst into tears immediately if she said the word "no". Hearing the familiar voices, Yi Jiale immediately recognized them - they turned out to be the students from the next class who always had excellent grades.

Looking more closely, one of the students was holding a notebook and a pen tightly in his hand, ready to take notes at any time. Seeing this, how could Yi Jiale not understand their purpose?

In such bad weather, there were still such eager-to-learn people who took the initiative to come to her house and want to study together. Yi Jiale couldn't help but admire them. Faced with such eager-to-learn and motivated students, she really couldn't bear to let them go home disappointed.

So, Yi Jiale turned around and asked other classmates for their opinions. Most of the classmates showed their kind side and said that they welcomed students from other classes to join in the study and exchange. However, a small number of students still held an opposing attitude, and the reason was that they were worried that students from other classes would surpass their own class, and some even said selfish words like "the water should not flow to outsiders".

Yi Jiale felt helpless and speechless about these people's ideas. You know, this knowledge is taught and shared by everyone by her. How can she be regarded as the private property of an individual or a class? Isn't it good to help others improve? Thinking of this, Yi Jiale decided not to pay attention to those narrow-minded opinions.

At that moment, Yi Jiale nodded without hesitation and agreed to the request of these students to study in his class. After hearing this answer, the students smiled and were excited.

They ran towards Yi Jiale with great joy, saying thank you non-stop. One of the lively and lovely girls couldn't hold back her excitement, and rushed to Yi Jiale like a gust of wind, hugged her tightly with open arms, and praised her sincerely: "Wow, Yi Jiale, thank you so much! I never thought that you are not only smart, but also so kind-hearted!" After saying that, the girl even blinked mischievously.

Soon after, other students also echoed and expressed their admiration and gratitude to Yi Jiale. Someone said: "Yes, we must learn from you in the future, Yi Jiale!" Someone else joked: "Haha, future 'little teacher', please give me more advice!"

Faced with these enthusiastic praises and thanks, Yi Jiale couldn't help feeling a little shy. She giggled and scratched her head, revealing a row of neat white teeth. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she looked very embarrassed.

Yi Zhonghai, who was standing by, was filled with emotion when he saw his daughter being so popular. On the one hand, he was extremely proud of his daughter's outstanding knowledge, after all, his daughter's knowledge level was higher than those children who were much older than her; on the other hand, he was also deeply gratified because although his daughter was excellent in academics, she always remembered to help others grow and make progress together.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai's face was full of loving smile, and he looked at his baby daughter tenderly.

On the way back, the wind was cold and the snow was flying. The sky and the earth were covered with white. Yi Zhonghai carefully carried his daughter on his back and walked forward with difficulty on the snowy road. Every step he took made a "crunching" sound, as if telling the hardships of their journey home.

On the other hand, Huo Sheng was much more relaxed, carrying two heavy school bags, and following closely behind Yi Zhonghai and his daughter. Along the way, he kept chatting happily with Yi Jiale, the cute little chatterbox.

Yi Jiale was like a cheerful little bird, chirping non-stop. She would tell Huo Sheng about interesting things that happened in school, and then share the nursery rhymes she had recently learned. Although she had already said a lot in the classroom, she still had no intention of stopping while walking on the road.

Sometimes, even Huo Sheng couldn't help but secretly admire this little guy. He thought: This little guy is so talkative! However, in his heart, he really likes Yi Jiale, who is so sunny and cheerful. Because only when he is with her can he feel the kind of happiness and freedom as if he is bathed in the warm sunshine. It seems that all the troubles and sorrows will be dispelled by her brilliant smile, allowing him to regain the beauty and hope in life.