The next morning, Jin's dining room.

Cui Huizhen got up early to prepare breakfast for her husband and children. Although the star chef would be picked up by a special person by boat on time to prepare three meals at the small building in the middle of the lake, today Cui Huizhen informed the chef early in order to cook for herself.

Xizhen was a light sleeper, and she got up before six o'clock, went up to the balcony on the second floor, curled up quietly in the round hanging basket woven with fine rattan, watched the Han Ou quietly blooming in the lake in the early morning, and felt relieved. Close your eyes lightly.Feel the bursts of fragrance brought by the breeze.

"Xizhen, breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat here, or wait for father and brother to get up and have it together." Hui Zhen looked at her daughter curled up in the hanging basket, shaking gently, her eyes were full of pain. pity.

Xizhen didn't seem to hear her mother's call, she still closed her eyes quietly, the corner of her white nightgown was exposed outside the swaying hanging basket, fluttering with the morning wind...

Cui Huizhen approached her daughter lightly, tidied up the skirt outside the hanging basket, smoothed it and placed it on her daughter's lap. Because the morning dew was too heavy, she was afraid that her daughter would catch a cold when she fell asleep, so she gently patted her daughter's shoulder, gently Calling her daughter: "Xizhen...Xizhen..."

Xizhen numbly opened her eyes like black jade, and fixedly looked at her mother who was close at hand. Seeing her mother trying to help her up, she turned her face away at a loss, turned her back to her mother, and said softly: "Well, I see, you guys eat first, and I'll sit down for a while."

Hui Zhen reluctantly walked away and went downstairs to the dining room. Her husband and son had already washed up and were sitting at the dining table, waiting for Xi Zhen and Hui Zhen.

Hui Zhen looked at the two most important men in her life, their eyes were full of expectation, at that moment, she tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to burst, forced a smile, and said in a relaxed way: "Xi Zhen Want to stay on the terrace for a while, let's eat first."

Jin Pengdao was obsessed with the table knife, and some of them didn't know how to taste it.

Since that incident, Xizhen has never spoken to him again, and every time he wants to get close to his daughter, she always avoids her deliberately.

She just silently listened to what he said, and silently did what he wanted her to do. Occasionally, there would be some expressions on her face, but they were also indifferent, without too many ups and downs.

Q Engineering Mechanics Class

Although Jin Xiuxuan has completed 4 years of credits, prepared graduation project, and contacted the tutor, he has already started some preparations for the postgraduate stage, but today is the course taught by the tutor, so he went to the classroom in advance to help the future tutor adjust the courseware.

Usually, the attendance rate of the first class in the morning is not high, and many students are lying on the mat in the dormitory and cannot get up, but today, it is different from the past, because the news that Kim Soo-hyun will appear, was reported by a graduate student under the lecturer. My sister posted it on the school forum, and girls from all departments came here after hearing about it.

Yunho, who came here not too late, looked at the dark classroom and couldn't help sighing, it's really thin and fat, colorful, everything you need!

Ten minutes before the class started, Kim Soo-hyun stepped onto the podium and uploaded a ppt of a force analysis diagram he made to the multimedia podium.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and lightly clicked the mouse. Whether he was looking down at the document, or raising his eyebrows to clean up the desktop, he completed simple and basic operations in such a smooth and smooth manner.

He looked at the time on the computer, guessing that the instructor should be here soon, so he casually glanced at the door.

In a light green dress, with jet-black waist-length hair, a girl who is so beautiful that she doesn't stain the mortal world, stands at the door of the classroom, looking at him quietly.

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