Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

Xin Guoguo: ???!!!!!!

The plot is full of scenes where the real daughter slaps the fake daughter in the face, and there is no mention of the ages of these two people! !

So, the question is, is the relationship between the real daughter and Gu Yan, and the original owner and Gu Xuan considered premature love?

"So, I'm going to school?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xin Guoguo felt sick.

She went to college.

But college is completely different from high school.

University courses are scattered, time is flexible, and you can even skip classes occasionally.

But high school...

From morning till night, all year round.

Except for the six or seven hours spent eating and sleeping, I spend all my time studying every day.

Workers don’t dare to work so hard!

What's more, Yuncheng Middle School is famous for its strictness.

Thinking about the next year, Xin Guoguo shuddered:

"Mao Tuanzi, help me find which middle school in Yuncheng has the loosest management! I want to transfer to that school!"

Little fur ball: ...

It just knows!

Her host is already extremely lazy. How could she endure the hard life of a high school student?

Immediately call out the information you found previously:

[Host, this Mingcheng High School is an aristocratic school, which is more in line with your requirements. ]

Mingcheng High School?

There is no such place in the plot.

That means this place has nothing to do with these main characters or supporting roles!

Xin Guoguo's eyes lit up: "That's it!"

Isn't this specially prepared for her?!

After leaving the program crew, Xin Guoguo acted coquettishly and cutely to Meng Er in the car, and successfully asked Meng Er to help her transfer schools.

By the time Meng's father, Meng's mother and elder brother Meng found out, Xin Guoguo had already lived in the new school for a month.

Although Mingcheng High School has loose management over students, it is very safe.

Even the gatekeepers are veterans.

There are also patrol teams in the school every day.

After all, all the students in this school come from powerful families. If something really happened, the school would probably be demolished immediately.

For Xin Guoguo, this place is simply her dream school!

The students here are not abandoned by their families. On the contrary, they are all excellent.

Although he is very curvy, this curvaceousness is conscious and not forced.

They don't have class time, but the teaching staff is very strong. In addition to high school teachers, there are also teachers of various subjects in university.

The school provides a safe learning environment.

As for whether to learn or not, it all depends on the individual.

This is also the reason why Mingcheng only has high school, but no elementary or junior high school.

After all, children who are too young generally have much less self-control.

The students here basically complete their high school courses early.

Each of them has their own plans for the future.

Of course Xing Guoguo also has it.

While eating the food in the cafeteria that was comparable to that of a five-star hotel, Xin Guoguo nodded vigorously to express her affirmation to herself.

Little fur ball: ...

It doesn't even want to complain.

The future plan of its host is to just lie down, right?

Ever since coming to Mingcheng, its host has completely let himself go.

While other students were studying, she was lying down.

While other students were doing exercises, she was lying down.

While other students were discussing difficult topics with the teacher, she was still lying down...

My own host is now almost becoming a rare flower in Mingcheng!

Because of Mingcheng's special situation, after she transferred to another school, although Meng's father and mother knew about it, they did not object. Instead, they were very happy about their daughter's progress.

Mingcheng has no holidays.

Students in school can go home at any time if they want, but they must report to their life teacher.

After all, the school is responsible for the safety of its students.

Xing Guoguo goes back every Saturday.

This day is the Meng family's family day, and everyone must come back unless there is a real reason and they cannot leave.

Every time, after dinner, Xin Guoguo was the first to slip away.

So much so that Meng Jiayun looked for her several times but couldn't see her.

Xin Guoguo was hiding from her, so of course he wouldn't give her a chance.

She has already made up her mind to go abroad to study after taking the college entrance examination.

After returning from studying abroad, the original owner was about to get pregnant. There was no waste of time at all, it was just right!

The days that followed were uneventful.

Xin Guoguo rarely returns to the Meng family.

Without the interference of this vicious female supporting role, the relationship between the real daughter and the Meng family is still pretty good.

Although it's not that close, it's still normal.

At least, after spending some time together, Meng's father and mother paid more attention to their daughter.

The brothers gradually began to care about this sister.

Five years later.

Cloud City Airport.

"Meng Er! Meng Er! Meng Er!"

A group of fans held light boards and waved them wildly.

Pairs of eyes stared at the aircraft departure gate like searchlights, expecting to see the familiar faces of their idols.

It’s a pity that they will be disappointed in the end.

The brother they were waiting for had already left from the private helipad.

"Little sister, please walk slower! Brother can't keep up with you!"

Meng Er had a bitter face and was pushing two oversized pink suitcases in his hands.

Five years have passed, and the two suitcases are still as heavy as ever.

Meng Er was still curious about what his sister had packed in the suitcase.

Xing Guoguo was wearing skinny jeans and a sky blue shirt.

Hearing Meng Er's voice, she turned her head and said, "I told you not to come pick me up, but you insisted on coming!"

Meng Er said with a bitter face: "I just happen to have a job there!"

Xin Guoguo rolled her eyes at him: "Haha!"

It depends on whether she believes it or not!

This guy has been staying in her apartment since he landed, nagging her to pack her things quickly, and he has never been seen leaving the house!

Meng Er was not embarrassed: "Although I didn't go out, I finished my work on my phone!"

"You can do it on your phone, why do you need to go abroad? Do you have to use a foreign network?"

Meng Er laughed awkwardly: "This is not important."

Anyway, he brought his sister back!

Xin Guoguo was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Turn around and walk out.

A black business car was parked outside the airport.

As soon as Xin Guoguo appeared, a man in a suit immediately opened the car door for her:

"Ms. Xin, please get in the car."

Xin Guoguo stepped into the car.

Meng Er hurried over and got in the car, not forgetting to say to the man:

"Brother Xu, thank you."

Brother Xu: ...

I resigned myself to the fate of putting the suitcase in the trunk and then sat in the passenger seat.

As the car started, Brother Xu asked, "Ms. Xin, where are you going first?"

"Go find the bureau chief."

"Yes."

The car stopped in front of an inconspicuous-looking business building.

Xin Guoguo and Xu Ge got out of the car.

The driver took Meng Er and turned away.

After passing through several safety nets, Xin Guoguo arrived at the office of the Strategic Research Institute of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The director was holding a teacup and drinking tea leisurely.

He was startled when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Seeing the visitor, the director leaned back leisurely:

"Hey! Who is this busy guy? How come you have time to come to my little corner?"

Xin Guoguo sat down on the chair opposite him and handed him a USB flash drive.

The director looked curious, but pretended to be calm: "Don't think you can get rid of me with a USB drive."

"So, what if this is the information for District 7?"

"What the hell?!"

The director sat up suddenly, not caring about the teacup in his hand that had overturned.