Chapter 3 Once a traitor, now a primary school student (1)
When he woke up, Zhao Qinglan was still a little confused. He was slightly startled, and then he turned over and sat up from the bed.
It's dawn.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Zhao Qinglan raised his hand and rubbed his temples to wake himself up a little.
"Jiji——"
At this moment, the chirping of birds was ringing from the window, and the chirping was clear and sweet. I raised my eyes and glanced at the window. Outside, on the windowsill, a little sparrow happened to be resting there. At this moment, it was combing its own hair with its sharp beak.
Feather.
In front of you is a small room with a simple bed and a wooden desk beside the bed. There are several books, a schoolbag, and homework books neatly placed on the table.
Somewhere nearby, there is an orange cat alarm clock making a slight ticking sound.
This is her room.
I lifted up the quilt and prepared to stand up. When I lowered my head, I glanced at my hands, small arms, and legs that had shrunk into children.
Moving her fingers, Zhao Qinglan tightened her face and her expression was hard to describe.
This is really her hand.
Yes, she is still a child now.
Speaking of which, in my memory, being stabbed by my cousin was already a lifetime ago.
She was reincarnated.
There are also memories from the previous life.
Even Zhao Qinglan didn’t know how to explain such a bizarre thing.
At that time, after she died, she was born into this world as soon as she woke up and became a baby waiting to be fed.
This place is called Huaxia, with a history of more than 5,000 years. The place where she was born is called Longguo, a huge country with 52 ethnic groups and a population of 1.3 billion.
This place is different from the familiar world she once lived in.
In Zhao Qinglan's understanding, women make money to support the family, and men marry and educate their daughters. This has always been the case when men marry and women marry, but here, the familiar civilization has been reversed, completely overturning her previous understanding and refreshing her three concepts.
View.
In ancient times, the Dragon Kingdom was a feudal society under the rule of kings. Men were superior to women, and women had a low status. Men had three wives and four concubines, while women had to stay together. This was similar to the world of women in which she lived, but
The status of men and women has been reversed.
As times change, science and technology progress.
Up to now, it has become a modern society where men and women are equal.
Fortunately, she was born in modern times. Otherwise, if she was left to wait for marriage like a man's family, she might as well just wipe her neck.
A strange world, a new life.
Once you've arrived, take care of yourself.
"Zhao Qinglan, Zhao Qingyuan, get up..."
In the morning, there was a knock on the door, followed closely by Zhao's mother, whose voice was as punctual as an alarm clock.
"It's seven o'clock. If you don't hurry up, you'll be late."
"I told you to go to bed early at night, go to bed early, and turn a deaf ear to my words. If you can't get up in the morning, I have to yell at you one by one."
"Look, the TV is pretty good..."
When he heard this voice, Zhao Qinglan had already gotten up and was getting dressed.
The uniforms of Mingxi Elementary School are blue and white, sportswear style. Clothes, pants, a complete set, worn by both men and women. As for the person who woke up at the door with a loud voice, it was her mother Lin Qiaoqiao.
As usual, Mother Zhao was chattering away and she seemed very energetic.
Before she could continue shouting, Zhao Qinglan responded, "Mom, I'm already up."
I looked up at the alarm clock on the table. This time happened to be 6:42 in the morning.
It’s really more punctual than the alarm clock.
Except for weekends, from Monday to Friday in the morning, Zhao’s mother would get up around 6:30 to wake them up. Sometimes, if they were a few minutes late, she would get angry and nag them.
Stop, just like you did.
Hearing that she was already up, Zhao Ma was obviously satisfied and her voice softened.
"Okay, hurry up, the national flag is being raised today, Monday, remember to wear a red scarf. Oh, by the way, your red scarf is put in the drawer for you, don't forget it."
"..."
Zhao Qinglan was silent.
A red scarf is something every primary school student should have. Especially on Monday when the national flag is raised and the national anthem is sung, a red scarf is required.
He glanced at the door and said again, "Okay..."
"Hurry up, don't wait too long."
While talking, Zhao's mother left from the door of her room. Listening to the footsteps, she went to the next door. Next door to her is the room of her eldest brother Zhao Qingyuan.
"Zhao Qingyuan..."
"Aren't you up yet?"
"Your sister is already up, please hurry up..."
Suddenly, she felt that her mother was so worried. This should be the feeling of 'father'.
Zhao Qinglan is eight years old this year. Eight years have passed since she was born.
If someone had told her before, "You were born of a woman," Zhao Qinglan's first reaction would have been that it was impossible, or that it was nonsense.
But now, she is really the biological child of Mother Zhao in her ten-month pregnancy.
It took Zhao Qinglan a long time to accept the fact that she was born a woman.
After getting dressed, Zhao Qinglan went to the bathroom in slippers that came with her room.
Zhao Qinglan loves cleanliness, so the place where she lives, even the bathroom, is spotless.
After washing up, Zhao Qinglan wiped her hands with a towel, then raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror seriously.
She has a young and fair face, and her shoulder-length hair is a bit messy. She has slender eyebrows, delicate facial features, bright eyes and bright teeth. Although this face has not grown yet, it can still be seen that it is very beautiful.
He raised his hand to smooth the thin bangs in front of his forehead.
Zhao Qinglan narrowed her eyes slightly, with a calmness not belonging to her age.
This face is still her original face, her appearance has not changed, but her age has returned to that of her childhood.
This is what she looked like when she was a child.
It's really a novel experience to be reincarnated and watch yourself grow up.
Reach out and hang up the towel.
Zhao Qinglan took a comb to comb her hair, then took a simple and plain rubber band from the box in front of the mirror and tied herself into a ponytail.
After washing up, Zhao Qinglan walked out of the bathroom refreshed.
After changing her shoes, Zhao Qinglan took out the red scarf and tied it on.
Take the schoolbag.
Zhao Qinglan put the books and homework on the table and zipped them up.
"Hey..."
It’s a new day.
It's time for her to go to school.
Now Zhao Qinglan is not only an eight-year-old child, but also a third-grade primary school student.
Once upon a time, she passed the imperial examination and became a Grand Master. Now that she has moved to another place, she still has to continue studying.
The knowledge in this world is different from what she is familiar with. There are many things that need to be learned.
At the beginning, she didn't even know the words in this world. Later, she learned Pinyin and recognized Chinese characters, and now she can read books by herself.
The fonts in this world are different from those she is familiar with. Therefore, if she does not read, no matter how powerful she was, when she comes to this world, she will be an illiterate who cannot even read.
In the past, Zhao Qinglan had a photographic memory, but this ability is still there. This also gives her a lot of convenience.
Zhao Qinglan is now in the third grade of elementary school. In fact, she has finished her elementary school courses long ago.