Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Saturday.

After dinner, the male protagonist from the previous life finally made his official appearance at the Wen family.

Chai Yuxuan carried a bag of grapes and followed Wang Huifang into the house.

A young man in white stood at the door, with thin eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, fair skin, and thin lips slightly pursed. He was a handsome and elegant young man.

The young Wen Xin was dazzled by this appearance, and with the blessing of the academic master's aura, he couldn't stop.

Wen Xin concealed the hatred in his eyes and sneered in his heart.

That look of reluctance must have been coaxed into coming here.

Since she was in the Yuhong class, she has always been Chai Yuxuan's follower. Now they have been admitted to No. 1 Middle School together and are assigned to the same class.

In her previous life, she always thought that this was a fate sent by God.

But who knew it was a bad fate.

Whether before or after marriage, Chai Yuxuan always looks cold and indifferent.

She thought it was just his personality and was even fascinated by his coldness.

Now that I think about it, it was simply his disgust and alienation.

Look at how he looked when facing Liu Yiyi, he was so...

"Xinxin, you just got discharged from the hospital, go inside and lie down." Wang Huifang held her hand enthusiastically.

Wen Xin got goosebumps and broke free without making a sound: "Thank you Aunt Wang, thank you Brother Yuxuan."

The voice of "Brother Yuxuan" was so sweet and charming that, as expected, Chai Yuxuan frowned slightly.

Then he raised his head, and when he saw the headband on Wen Xin's head, a slight surprise flashed across his eyes.

Wen Xin caught it sensitively, acted very delicately, and sat far away on the dining chair.

The two of them didn't sit down. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they were about to leave.

Before leaving, Wang Huifang told Wen Xin: "Xinxin, you can ask your brother Yuxuan to make up for the lessons you missed."

Wen Xin thanked him, but never left the house again, and naturally never saw Chai Yuxuan again.

She needs to adjust her mood and adapt to her sixteen-year-old self.

On Sunday evening, Li Yan helped Wen Xin prepare clothes for school tomorrow.

"Mom, I don't want to wear this pink one. Let's change to something plainer."

Li Yan widened his eyes again.

"Don't you like pink clothes the most?"

Wen Xin shook her head: "Maybe it's because of the illness. I feel panicky looking at this color."

This pink color is also what Chai Yuxuan likes. Every time he is asked to choose clothes, he will choose pink.

Looking back now, the pink of this era was so tacky.

Unlike decades later, there are all kinds of beautiful colors such as nude pink, cherry blossom pink, and Morandi pink.

Looking at Wen Xin's pouting mouth, Li Yan touched her hair.

"They say that every time you get sick you become more careful. Xinxin, you've made great progress since your illness this time. Wait, mom will get you some nice clothes."

Li Yan returned to her bedroom and took out a plaid dress from the closet.

"Here, the birthday present grandma sent you last year was a little big, so it should be just right this year."

Wen Xin tried it on and found that it really fit her perfectly.

The sky blue small plaid is refreshing and elegant, making Wen Xin, who is just beginning to grow, look like a fresh iris.

"It's so beautiful, Mom. The clothes in Jing City are more fashionable than those in Yun City."

"That's Beijing, a big city." Li Yan looked proud.

She was an educated youth from Beijing who went to the countryside. After marrying Wen Zhicheng, she stayed in Yuncheng. All the educated youth from Beijing who were in the same batch as her have returned to the city.

"Mom, have you ever regretted not returning to Beijing?" Wen Xin asked softly.

Li Yan smiled and touched her head: "Why regret? I have you and your father, and I am satisfied."

Wen Xin hugged Li Yan gently, her eyes red: "Mom, we will definitely be happy forever."

In this life, she will do her best to make her mother happy and stable.

"Oh, you're so big now, but you still want your mother to hug you. Aren't you ashamed?"

Wen Zhicheng's teasing voice sounded.

Wen Xin turned around and rushed over to hug him: "Don't be shy, daddy will hug you too."

Wen Zhicheng laughed, and then pushed her away a little stiffly. People of this generation were not used to expressing emotions so boldly.

"My daughter looks so beautiful in this outfit. Our Xinxin has really grown up and become a big girl."

Wen Xin hugged his parents' arms on the left and right, raised his little face and said:

"Dad, I just asked Mom if she regretted not returning to Beijing. Mom said she was very happy to have you and me. Dad, you must take good care of Mom. She didn't return to the big city because of you."

Wen Zhicheng smiled: "Needless to say, it will definitely be good."

Wen Xin lowered her eyes and smiled, thinking about her grandmother.

Let it seep in slowly. There will always be a way to prevent Mom from being tortured by Grandma.

......

Early Monday morning, Li Yan took Wen Xin to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School.

Because of this illness, Wen Xin has not shown up in No. 1 Middle School.

Li Yan found Mr. Sun, the head teacher of Class 5, Grade , and had a warm chat with him, and then they all left the office together.

It was not yet time for class and there were many students coming and going in the corridor, and the mother and daughter attracted a lot of attention.

Li Yan grew up in Beijing. Even though he was wearing the most common Dacron shirt, he still had a unique aura.

Wen Xin didn't notice that a beautiful mother and daughter were standing at the office door behind them.

My mother's bangs were curly, with a charm that was rare in this era.

The girl looked at Wen Xin's fashionable skirt with jealousy in her eyes.

Wen Xin followed Teacher Sun into the classroom, raised her eyes and looked towards the second row against the wall, and saw Wang Cheng waving at her with a smile as she wished.

"Wen Xin, come here quickly. Your position is here."

Wang Cheng said as he pushed his stationery toward the wall: "You sit outside."

Exactly the same scene as in the previous life.

In her previous life, she sat outside, and Chai Yuxuan sat diagonally behind her, separated by an aisle.

"Wang Cheng, no need to change, I can just sit inside."

"Ah? Why."

Wang Cheng looked back at Chai Yuxuan's empty seat, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Chai Yuxuan will sit there, you can sit closer outside."

Wen Xin shook his head: "Sit inside, I've missed too many classes, I'm afraid I won't know anything and the teacher will notice me, it's safe inside."

Wang Cheng accepted the advice and helped her pack her things.

Wen Xin looked at Wang Cheng who was busy at work and felt so happy that she wanted to cry.

Wang Cheng and Wen Xin were in the same class in junior high school. In her previous life, she was admitted to the city’s teachers’ college and returned to Yuncheng to become a teacher after graduation.

"Liu Xiaoyu, come here and meet Wen Xin." Wang Cheng shouted loudly at the girl who just came in from the classroom door.

Wen Xin looked over and saw a girl wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a floral skirt and two small hairbrushes walking towards him.

Looking at Liu Xiaoyu who greeted her with a smile, Wen Xin responded enthusiastically with sore eyes.

In her previous life, Liu Xiaoyu and Wang Cheng were her best friends.

Liu Xiaoyu's father was the principal of her junior high school. She did not get into college, and soon after she started working, she married her father's apprentice.

Later, his marriage was unhappy and he committed suicide at the age of 30.

Many years later, Wen Xin returned to Yuncheng and met Wang Cheng. When they talked about Liu Xiaoyu, they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

"Hey, please move aside."

A familiar male voice sounded.