I Woke up to Find I Have a Child

Labor Day in 2008 was the first Labor Day to cancel the seven-day holiday. Without the seven-day long holiday, there were only three short holidays left, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

Han Feixu was the most uncomfortable. She heard the news that the goddess was coming to the city center to participate in an event last month. She had been looking forward to it for a month, but on May [-]th Youth Day, she didn't have a holiday!

Is there any reason to go to class on a big Sunday?

That is the goddess Ye Mingxin, her white moonlight, her cinnabar mole!

Of course, in 08, there was no such thing as a goddess, and there were no such descriptions as white moonlight and cinnabar mole, but that's probably what it meant.

At this time, the whole country is full of high enthusiasm for the Olympic Games. The May [-]th Youth Day is a big day. Ye Mingxin is one of the hottest and youngest stars nowadays. The Beijing government specially invited her to participate in a youth performance held by the government. .

On the morning of May 5th, Han Feixu came to school carrying a large schoolbag that weighed half her body. The first thing she did when she arrived at school was to take homework from her deskmate and start copying madly.

The deskmate was not stingy with his contempt, "Han Feixu, can't you write it yourself?"

Han Feixu pressed the end of the pen on his shoulder, and the tip of the push-type fountain pen was exposed. Han Feixu lowered his head and looked at the multiple-choice questions on the test paper at the same table.

"BABCA...I'm an art student, what homework should I do?"

Every time Shen Sangluo asked her to do homework, Han Feixu would block her back with such remarks, but what she said was true, she was an art student, so it was enough to pass the culture class, and the professional class was the most important.

Han Feixu only comes to class in the last two months of the year, so let her copy if she wants to.

After copying all the English multiple-choice questions, Han Feixu suddenly raised his head, "Did you forget what happened tonight?"

Shen Sangluo picked up the pen, and was about to write the homework that was left for today in advance. When she heard it, she was stunned, "Sister, you have to go to class today, are you still planning to go?"

"Of course I want to go!" Han Feixu said loudly, "If you miss this time, you don't know when you will have the chance!"

"Are you not afraid of being discovered by your mother?" Shen Sangluo asked suspiciously.

Speaking of her mother, Han Feixu's eyes flashed with retreat, but soon she became firm again, "Don't be afraid, let's go and come back quickly. There are two and a half hours of evening self-study, and taking a taxi back and forth is enough."

Shen Sangluo still had doubts, but Han Feixu lowered her head to copy her homework again. Seeing her handwriting flying like a dragon, she turned the pen a few times, thinking it was okay to skip class once in a while, so she didn't say anything.

This year's school reform, except for senior three students, all other grades are dismissed from school at 05:30, which is called a lightening of the burden, but after school, at 06:30, the school secretly added two and a half hours of evening self-study. Nine p.m.

This new regulation has made the teachers and students of the school miserable. It is like going out for dinner and then coming back again. Shen Sangluo lives on campus. It is the same for her to do her homework wherever she goes, so she doesn't feel much about this regulation. , As for Han Feixu, she doesn't think this rule is so wicked.

Because she is an art student, she hardly comes to school to attend classes, and the days when she comes are like early adopters of high school life.

Han Feixu's home is just across from the school. Every night, she would go home for dinner, and then come back after watching TV for a while. When school was over, Han Feixu packed half of the things and left the other half in the classroom.

"I'm going back first. See you at the back door in half an hour."

Shen Sangluo's eyes were still glued to the paper, she waved her hand to show that she heard it.

When Han Feixu came home, her mother was still not there. After dinner on the dining table, Han Feixu emptied out all the books in her schoolbag and began to stuff a bunch of her gadgets into it.

Ye Mingxin's huge posters, Ye Mingxin's movie VCD discs, Ye Mingxin's hardcover art photos, and the cheering light signs she made herself.

After putting everything together, Han Feixu yawned. During the holidays, she always slept until she woke up naturally. As a result, she had to get up at 06:30 today to go to morning self-study, which made her extremely sleepy now.

Seeing that there were still 10 minutes before 10:10 p.m., Han Feixu was silent, and he lay down on the bed, thinking to himself, I will only sleep for [-] minutes, just [-] minutes.

……

People in school days have a special ability to wake up before the time. After all, one minute later, it is possible to experience the death stare service of the principal and the director of the academic affairs office.

After 10 minutes, Han Feixu really opened her eyes at nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds. She got up and reached out to fish for the schoolbag she had just packed, but it was empty.

Her eyes were half open at first, and her whole body was in a state of sleepwalking, but now she opened them all, and she was awake, and then she was stunned.

Looking at the strange and bright European-style room, Han Feixu didn't dare to move at all, like a sculpture, as if afraid of alarming someone in the room.

However, there was no one in the room, except her, and there was only a pot of succulents left.

Her first reaction was that she was dreaming, so she slapped herself, resulting in burning pain in her forehead and palms, and she did not wake up from the dream.

About five seconds later, there was a sound of walking outside, Han Feixu seemed to wake up suddenly, she hurriedly got out of bed, and only after this movement did she realize that her ugly school uniform was gone, and now she was wearing a She was wearing cotton wool pajamas, the sleeves of which were a bit long, covering half of her hands.

Although it covered the palm, it did not cover the fingers, let alone the glistening nails on the fingers.

The base is white, and the ten nails are covered with gold foils of different shapes and lengths. There are countless thin diamonds dotted beside the gold foils. It is very beautiful, very feminine, and at the same time, very strange.

Han Feixu's eyes widened. She is a student. Although she likes to dress up like an adult during the holidays, she has never dressed up like this before!

Also, which store did you get this manicure from? It's so pretty. Is it a new style?

……

Fortunately, she missed the point for a while, and she remembered more important things. In 08, when the time travel novel became popular, Han Feixu saw himself as 150 degrees short-sighted in order to peek at the novel.

She can't time travel, can she? !

Han Feixu jumped under the bed, put on her slippers recklessly, and began to look for a mirror in the room, but there was everything in the room, except there was no mirror. She glanced at the opposite door. There were two There were two doors, one was very close to the bed, and the other was very close to the window. She subconsciously thought that the door close to the window was the bathroom door, so she rushed over and opened the door.

The people outside just walked to the door of her room, and before they had time to knock on the door, the people inside opened the door, and they looked very anxious, looking very anxious.

She frowned, "What's wrong?"

Han Feixu didn't speak because she had lost the ability to speak.

On the surface, Han Feixu is very calm, but her eyes are a little wide open, but in her heart, she is actually cosplaying a famous painting, Munch's cry.

ah! ————Ye Mingxin! ! ! ! ! !

Seeing that she didn't answer, but just looked at him blankly, Ye Mingxin felt more and more strange. She lowered her head and glanced at the watch on her hand. Seeing that it was past seven o'clock, she handed the things she brought to Han Feixu, "I have something to do, you go pick up Yiyi today."

She stretched out her hand, but Han Feixu didn't answer it, Ye Mingxin's tone suddenly turned cold, "Why, don't even care about me, even Yiyi?"

... It's not that I don't care about it, it's that this sentence contains too much information.

At this time, Han Feixu's reflex arc was like a clockwork that was stuck, and it would no longer go away.

Seeing that she was still ignoring him, Ye Mingxin laughed ironically and self-deprecatingly, and then put the car keys into Han Feixu's hand. After finishing, she turned and went back to her room. She was going to the set in a while, but Now she didn't even change her clothes.

The actor changed clothes much faster than ordinary people. In less than 5 minutes, she came out of her room fully dressed and bright. She was wearing a long casual dress. The polka dots on the skirt almost matched the bottom of the pot. The same size, the designer used white and black colliding colors, and the wide skirt hangs down on Ye Mingxin's calf. Such a dress, if viewed from the eyes of ordinary people, it is hot eyes.

But in the eyes of Han Feixu who added [-] layers of filters, this is the fairy costume of a fairy!

……

Han Feixu held the key and didn't move for a long time. When Ye Mingxin came out again, he went downstairs without even looking at her. Hearing the sound of the car starting outside, Han Feixu swallowed and went back to the room silently , decided to go to the bathroom to see how he looked.

If she really time-traveled, and even wore it on Ye Mingxin's undisclosed girlfriend...

That's really smoke from her ancestral grave TAT

Coming to the bathroom, turning on the light inside, looking at the strange yet familiar face in the mirror, Han Feixu was stunned for a long time.

The person inside is her, but not her.

The person in the mirror has lost her greenness, lost her baby fat, and her eyebrows and eyes have become mature and charming. Even without a little makeup, she is still a big beauty, and she is a big beauty who takes the sexy route.

However, being mature means getting older. Looking at it objectively, this face looks like the face of a 24-year-old woman.

Han Feixu went back to the room, but couldn't find anything like a calendar or a mobile phone. She picked up a piece of black glass on the table and looked at it for a while. She couldn't figure out what it was for. Suddenly, this Things light up.

The sound of melodious music floated out, and looking at the square words above——Shen Sangluo, Han Feixu bewilderedly discovered that this thing that looked like glass and metal was actually a mobile phone. She fiddled with it for a long time, Finally, he picked up the phone by mistake.

Shen Sangluo's voice didn't change much, she said quietly on the mobile phone, "I'm sorry, I worked overtime until one o'clock in the morning yesterday, and I didn't have time to look at my mobile phone. I only saw you called me when I woke up. I'm still in the unit, what do you want from me?"

Hearing Shen Sangluo's voice, Han Feixu almost cried, relatives, this is the relatives.

"Shen Sangluo, I, I seem to have traveled through..."

Shen Sangluo was silent for a few seconds.

"beep."

She hung up.

Han Feixu: "..." Fuck your relatives!