Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

After finishing his meal, Yan Hengxuan washed the dishes very proactively after being persuaded by Rong Wenjing, and returned to the military dormitory with full confidence. He would confess to Dr. Lin tomorrow!

There is no one at home and it is so cold that he doesn't want to go back. If Dr. Lin is there, he will definitely be like his cousin, going home early every day except when he is on a mission!

He also has to go back and apply for a house. Everyone knows about any little movement in the building, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law across the street are not easy to get along with. What if his doctor Lin is wronged?

Anyway, his status is good enough to apply for an independent house that is close to his cousin's house so they can take care of him!

Yan Hengxuan thought happily.

He didn't go home, which made Song Zhaodi, who was longing for him and looking forward to him, very disappointed again.

Fang's mother looked at her with a look of astonishment, "It's been so long since my husband came home. He's already finished eating, but he doesn't even bother to clean up. What are you doing staring out all day? Are there any wild men waiting for you to catch?"

Song Zhaodi's face flashed with guilt, "No, I was just thinking about tomorrow's test."

Fang's mother snorted coldly. If she was wrongly accused, she would have made a big fuss. But now she is so calm. Could it be that she really has a strange man outside?

Fang's mother narrowed her eyes. She shouldn't have thought that a country girl would be easy to control. She ended up being entangled with something like this. What bad luck! She still had the guts to look for a better partner while still riding a donkey. She had to keep a close eye on her and absolutely couldn't let this bitch go!

Song Zhaodi didn't know that she was being targeted. She went to the exam with full confidence, as if the job was already in her pocket. This confident look attracted many people's sidelong glances and whispers.

She didn't see Anyan in the crowd and felt a little strange. In her previous life, it was Song Anyan who got this job and later became a permanent employee.

But she didn't care much. It was better if Song Anyan didn't come. She was a high school student. Who could compare with her?

But when Song Zhaodi got the test paper, she was dumbfounded. What kind of questions were these? They were different from what she remembered! No, why were there changed questions? She had worked so hard these past few days preparing for those questions, just to get a perfect score and amaze everyone!

It's over. Song Zhaodi was upset and wrote down uncertain answers with trembling hands. She still had half of the questions left to answer until the invigilator announced that the exam time was up.

As proud and arrogant as he was when he entered the examination room, he was as dejected and embarrassed when he left. His face was so dark that even the thick powder on his face could not cover it up.

Walking on the street, some military wives who knew Song Zhaodi didn't dare to recognize her because they heard that her mother-in-law had come. They didn't expect that her mother-in-law was so cruel and tortured such a young and beautiful girl into this state.

His skin is sallow and rough, his eyes are dull, and he has no energy at all, as if his back is bent. Oh, how pitiful!

Song Zhaodi just washed her face with cold water before leaving school to force herself to stay awake. Her mind was confused and she forgot that her makeup was not waterproof.

When she returned to the family compound, Fang Zhicheng had just returned. He had been on a mission some time ago and was too tired. He fell asleep after dinner last night and didn't pay attention to what Song Zhaodi looked like.

Seeing someone opening his door, Fang Zhicheng didn't recognize her at all. He reached out to stop her and said, "Who are you? Why are you opening my door?"

Song Zhaodi was speechless and pushed him away. "Are your eyes blurry? Can't you recognize who I am?"

Seeing this familiar outfit, Fang Zhicheng took two steps back and said with disgust: "Song Zhaodi? How did you become such a horrible look?" Although she was not as pretty as Song Anyan before, she was still pretty and charming, but now?

Song Zhaodi suddenly became clear-headed. She screamed, covered her face, rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.

She saw the person in the mirror and was filled with panic. She seemed to see her miserable self in her past life. "System, system! Get out now!"

The control group system replied indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Song Zhaodi seemed to have grasped at a lifeline, and she gently coaxed him, "System, you bound yourself to me in the hope of profiting from it. My failure wouldn't do you any good. How about this: you borrow my looks first, and I'll repay you with points later."

The system fell silent. What it wanted was a control group. It didn't matter who dared or who was bad. It could profit from it. It was just that if the host was relatively good, it could gain more.

Generally speaking, hosts with the help of the system will usually rise rapidly, but I didn't expect that this time it was such a useless person, who has been declining all the way since his small start.

But seeing Song Zhaodi crying so hard, the system decided to give her another chance! After all, she was the host it had chosen, and it hoped she would seize the opportunity.

Song Zhaodi felt as if she had received a blessing. She was grateful to the system and washed her face, her skin returning to its smooth, white state. "My eyes?"

The system's voice seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction, "I advise you to stop now."

Song Zhaodi shut up and said, "Okay, she just puts on makeup. Those straight men can't tell anyway."

She finished tidying up and left the bathroom. Seeing that the Fang family members looked at her with strange eyes, she felt uneasy, "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhicheng saw that she had regained her pretty appearance. He was surprised by what was happening but couldn't put his finger on it. He couldn't help but doubt himself, wondering if he was dazzled.

Fang's mother and Fang Minghua were both dissatisfied with her for not cooking. "Oh, so now you have a job, right? You can become a teacher and you don't even care about your family, right? You still want me, your mother-in-law, to take care of the whole family, right?"

As soon as Song Zhaodi heard the word "teacher", she felt guilty and quickly hid in the kitchen to cook.

Fang's mother snorted disdainfully. "So what if I become a teacher? I still have to hand over my salary!"

However, the next day when Fang's mother went out, she heard others say that the job was taken by an educated youth who went to the countryside, and that person had scored full marks in the exam!

When the military wife saw Fang's mother, she asked her why her daughter-in-law didn't pass the exam. Did she not like the job of a teacher?

Fang's mother went back with a grim look on her face and didn't even go to buy groceries!

Someone nearby tugged at her sleeve, "Why did you hire her? You're going to be in trouble again!"

The military wife snorted coldly, "I just can't stand Song Zhaodi. She's obviously a country girl herself, but she looks down on people from the countryside, as if they're superior. Didn't she say a few days ago that this job belongs to her? Bah, it's embarrassing!"

"I heard that the principal lost a copy of the test paper he had given them, and they were taking the test on the one that was given later. Do you think Song Zhaodi stole the test paper and thought she was safe, but then the principal changed the questions and she failed?"

"That's really possible!" She clapped her hands, the logic suddenly making sense. "I never thought she was that kind of person!"

So without Song Zhaodi's knowledge, her reputation fell to the bottom again.