It's great that I can be reborn

There is a group photo of Zhang Fan, Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue, and there is also a photo of the four of them asking others to take a photo.

Behind her, Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue leaned their upper bodies, lowered their heads and looked at the screen of the mobile phone in Zhang Fan's hand carefully, giving pointers from time to time.

"You didn't take this photo of me and the panda, the panda turned around."

"Zhang Fan, what do you think? You didn't press the shutter when the shark came swimming, but you took a photo of half of its tail."

Although there were complaints in his mouth, the two still asked him to pass it on to them after returning home.

Zhang Fan put away his phone and said to Zhang Zhenzhen, "Sister, that's all for us today, we will go to the playground together after the college entrance examination."

It is already 05:30 in the afternoon, plus I have to go back to eat birthday cake later, and I have to send Bai Xue back to her school, so I can't go to the playground to play.

"Don't forget that there is also a self-driving tour to Tibet." Jiang Lanqing reminded.

When Bai Xue heard this sentence, she suddenly felt a little disappointed, because she knew that her mother would definitely agree to her hanging out with Zhang Fan, and they still played for so long.

Taking a peek at Jiang Lanqing, she said this sentence very naturally, which made Bai Xue very envious.

Looking at the gloomy expression on Bai Xue's face, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to hold her hand and asked softly, "Do you want me to tell your mother?"

Bai Xue wanted to nod subconsciously, but she refused.

"Forget it, it won't be good if she asks you to call your parents up for dinner."

He looked sideways at Jiang Lanqing and said, "When you come back, you have to make up for my time."

"Yes." Jiang Lanqing nodded and agreed, this kind of thing is fair.

"Hey, hey, my birthday is not over yet, so don't discuss this issue now." Zhang Zhenzhen turned around and said pretendingly dissatisfied.

She stopped and turned around, holding Jiang Lanqing with one hand and Bai Xue with the other, dragging them away from Zhang Fan.

"Anyway, you don't dare to hold their hands at the same time now, so you might as well take advantage of me."

What Zhang Zhenzhen said made sense, and Zhang Fan couldn't refute it.

In such a lively street, it was naturally impossible for him to hold their little hands.

Now many pedestrians turned their heads or turned their heads to look at them. Neither Jiang Lanqing nor Bai Xue wanted to be looked at in a different way.

Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Zhenzhen holding the hands of the two girls intimately, chatting and laughing with them, but everyone thought it was normal and looked sideways frequently, which made him sigh in his heart.

"When will men stand up! If the man in the middle is replaced by me, can you still look at it with the eyes of appreciating beauty?"

This fact made Zhang Fan inexplicably irritated, and decided to eat more cream later.

This year their birthday cake has three layers, as if the three cakes from last year were stacked together. Jiang Lanqing, Bai Xue and Zhang Zhenzhen each selected their favorite type of cake, and then the clerk combined them together.

Either rich people do whatever they want, or normal operations.

Originally, Zhang Fan wanted to pick one he liked and add it, but the number "4" was too unlucky, so he had to give up.

But it's nothing, seeing them happy, his heart will automatically secrete honey.

Because the three-layer cake was huge, Zhang Fan and Zhang Zhenzhen only bought one birthday cake in order not to waste it.

Zhang Zhenzhen's reason is: "Save, don't waste."

Zhang Fan felt that this reason was correct, so he did not refuse.

After being reborn for so long, although he has an automatic money-adding system, he doesn't seem to have become an upstart yet.

It's not that he doesn't know how to spend money, he just wants to spend it meaningfully.

He is not trying to save money, but simply there is no need to waste.

===

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue clapped their hands rhythmically, and swayed their bodies gently from side to side synchronously. The two sang the birthday song with a smile.

This time, the candlelight did not cast a reflection on their cheeks.

Zhang Fan quietly glanced at Zhang Zhenzhen again, she was making a wish with clasped hands.

"Sister, what are you wishing for?"

While guessing in his heart, Zhang Fan closed his eyes again and began to make a wish earnestly.

"Master System, thank you. Last year, you fulfilled one-third of your wish. I hope you will also fulfill the remaining two-thirds of this year's wish."

Like last year, Zhang Zhenzhen's wish was very long, and she added a sentence.

"I hope Xiaofan, Qingqing and Baixue will always like me like this, and don't think that I disturb them."

What she was most worried about had already been resolved by Zhang Fan himself, and now she started to worry about herself.

"Happy birthday, sister." After Zhang Zhenzhen opened her eyes, Zhang Fan held her hand and said.

"Yeah." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded, with tears in her eyes.

Her birthday, which was delayed for many years, was finally made up on her 21st birthday.

And it was a perfect complement, which made her very happy and happy.

"Sister Zhenzhen, happy birthday." Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue said at the same time, and took out the birthday present they had prepared.

Jiang Lanqing wears a pair of anti-blue light glasses.

"Sister Zhenzhen, you often look at the computer, don't be short-sighted."

Bai Xue's is a hairpin.

"Sister Zhenzhen, you should dress up well, you are obviously very beautiful."

"Xiao Fan, where's yours?" Zhang Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Fan expectantly.

Zhang Fan looked at her big bright eyes, and the high bridge of her nose was bright and dark under the candlelight, showing an innocent and carefree appearance.

"It's just, why have you become a drama star?"

"Didn't I give it to you?" Zhang Fan said with a helpless face, he really couldn't change the gift now.

"But I didn't receive it?" Zhang Zhenzhen shook her head.

Seeing that she chose to continue working, Zhang Fan didn't bother to cooperate with her performance. He immediately glared at her and said angrily, "You have received two more. I haven't received any of them this year."

"I've already given it to you." Jiang Lanqing whispered.

"I gave it to you too." Bai Xue said softly.

Zhang Fan is not good at guessing dumb fans, and he is not a soul boy with Buddha roots, but he still knows what they gave him for his birthday this year.

Invisible, intangible, exactly the same, and very heavy.

"Thank you." Zhang Fan said with a sore nose.

"You're welcome, it belongs to you anyway." Jiang Lanqing turned her head to the other side, not wanting Zhang Fan to see the tears in her eyes.

Bai Xue glanced at Jiang Lanqing unwillingly, she preempted her words, which made her not know what to say for a while.

"me too?"

"No, it doesn't appear that I am her follower."

Bai Xue thought for a while, and suddenly popped out a sentence in classical Chinese. "If it is true, so is Yu."

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at Bai Xue, and burst out laughing with a "pop", Jiang Lanqing forced her face to be sullen, otherwise she would laugh out loud.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, the sadness in Zhang Fan's heart faded a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Xue kept staring at Zhang Fan's face, and now she had a smile on her face.

===

As expected, the three girls didn't want to eat cream, saying that it was high in calories and they were afraid of gaining weight. In the end, Zhang Fan had to deal with this high-calorie sweet and greasy food by himself.

"Can't you help me share a little?" Zhang Fan said dissatisfied.

"It's okay, we just want to get tired of you." The three girls replied in unison.

It's not that they agreed with each other, they said it together after discussing it.

In the season of Awakening of Insects, spring energy sprouts, and everything comes out of shock.

This year's Awakening of Insects does not have spring rain and thunder, but there is new vitality in this room.

After eating the cake, Zhang Fan said to Jiang Lanqing who was about to clean up the room: "My sister and I will send Bai Xue back to school, you go to bed early."

"Yeah." Jiang Lan nodded her head, and said: "Don't drive fast on the road, pay attention to safety."

Bai Xue arrived at the school at 10:30 in the evening, and the door of the dormitory was closed. Fortunately, she was familiar with the aunt in the dormitory, so she didn't need to memorize on the blackboard.

On the way back, Zhang Zhenzhen was forcibly stopped by Zhang Fan and told her to drive the Porsche into the service area.

After washing her face with cold water, the tiredness on her face disappeared a lot.

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Fan looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, and while flicking the water left on his fingers onto his face, he said, "Let's go, Qingqing should be waiting for us at home."

"I let her sleep, she should be able to sleep peacefully tonight." Zhang Fan whispered.

Then he said: "Let's go to the car and lie down for half an hour."

"Okay." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded and agreed.

It's just that she just opened the driver's door and closed it immediately, took a step forward and opened the passenger's door.

"Xiaofan, you haven't massaged my head for a long time."

"You didn't do it yourself." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, but he also closed the passenger door.

Zhang Zhenzhen lay on her back on the back seat, enjoying Zhang Fan's massage with her eyes closed, and sighed involuntarily.

"Qingqing's strength is not as strong as yours."

Zhang Fan also massaged Zhang Zhenzhen's head at the beginning, but this posture was too ambiguous in summer, even if they were cousins, they should avoid it, so Jiang Lanqing took the initiative to ask Ying to undertake this job.

"Xiaofan, you have grown up, I should return the future girl to you." After a while, Zhang Zhenzhen suddenly opened her eyes and said.

Zhang Fan stared into her eyes and said softly, "Okay."

"That's not good." Zhang Zhenzhen pursed her mouth, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "You promised to break my heart so quickly, the ancient power minister resigned and the little emperor would pretend to stay, why don't you learn to refuse it? "

"You still want to be so tired?" Zhang Fan sighed.

"En." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded. "I want to hand over the future girl to you with the best posture."

After all, she closed her eyes again.

"It's very good now. We have opened directly-operated stores in major cities across the country. Last year's Double 11 sales also ranked among the top. And..." Zhang Fan said in a low voice.

"It's not enough, the advertisement you planned has not been officially launched, and "Future Girl" has not yet become popular all over the country." Zhang Zhenzhen interrupted Zhang Fan.

Before Zhang Fan was about to speak, he said: "I still want to bring Qingqing out of the teacher. The future girl is a good memory in her heart. I want to help her lay a good foundation."

"Thank you." Zhang Fan pulled Zhang Zhenzhen's cheek with both hands, and said softly.

"You're welcome, it should be." Zhang Zhenzhen laughed, and raised her hand to pinch Zhang Fan's nose. "Who made me your sister!"

"Let go! I can't breathe."

"It's you...you're going to make my face round."

After the two had a fight, Zhang Zhenzhen let out a long breath and stretched vigorously.

He took out another glance at the time, it was not past twelve o'clock.

Clicking on Penguin Messages, and looking at the photos of her alone that Zhang Fan sent him, she couldn't help smiling, and said to Zhang Fan: "Xiao Fan, this birthday present of yours is also a good one."

"So are yours."

The Porsche drove towards Rongcheng again. At the same time, after taking a shower, Jiang Lanqing looked at the "Lixia" on the hanging sun, picked up a red pen and drew a circle on it, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

Chapter 097 Snow White's Anxiety Before the College Entrance Examination 【Subscription】

On May 2011, 5, Lixia.

The temperature is gradually rising day after day in sunny days. The students who love to dress up take off their bloated down jackets early and put on fashionable and slim sweaters.

In the upper right corner of the blackboard in front of the classroom, the Arabic numerals smeared with red chalk have changed from "31" to "30". Insignificant.

The teachers stood on the podium, looking at the half-empty classrooms, without any dissatisfaction or anger on their faces, and calmly explained the types of questions they thought the college entrance examination would take.