Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

After the girl's bangs are trimmed, her temperament gradually comes out.

In the past, most of the face was covered by thick bangs, and it was difficult to see the whole picture of the girl clearly.

Looking at it now, the girl's appearance is outstanding, delicate and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are similar to that of Feng's parents, and she seems to have inherited the best genes of her parents.

It was at this time that Feng Nianjin really felt like an outsider.

In this family, she is an outsider.

Feng Nianjin calmed down, walked down the stairs lazily, and sat at the dining table.

The girl has lived here for seventeen years, and she is so familiar with this home that she can't be more familiar with it. Compared with the original owner's shrinking from the unfamiliar environment, Feng Nianjin is the owner's attitude, and she has the temperament of a rich lady.

Father Feng said to Feng Nianjin: "Nianjin, Dad went to check the hospital's files before. Strictly speaking, Qianqian was born half an hour earlier than you. So, you two little sisters don't see each other, read Just call Jin Qianqian sister."

Feng Nianjin held the tableware and listened casually, because she wanted to show Father Feng face, she hummed perfunctorily.

Mother Feng is here to care about Feng Qian again.

"Qianqian, are you still used to living at home? Is there anything missing? If there is anything missing, ask the aunt at home to buy it, or baby can go buy it by herself."

Feng Qian shook his head, "No shortage."

When the original owner first moved into Feng's house, Father Feng and Mother Feng bought all kinds of necessities for the little girl.

There are also a lot of beautiful clothes in the closet, but the original owner has never worn them, and always feels that he is not suitable for wearing these expensive and beautiful clothes.

Fortunately, to go to school, I often wear school uniforms, and the matter of clothes was changed by the original owner in this way.

"It's good if there is no shortage."

Mother Feng smiled softly.

Father Feng also expressed concern: "How is Qianqian at school? Have you encountered any difficulties in studying?"

Mentioning this, Feng Qian blinked.

She is difficult!

The little girl was honest: "I can't keep up with the progress, and I don't understand many of them."

Father Feng frowned, and suggested: "Why don't Dad hire a tutor for Qianqian, so that he can take advantage of the weekend to study what he doesn't understand."

Before Feng Qian could answer, Feng's mother said again: "We Nian Jin has excellent grades and ranks very high in the grade. It's good to let Nian Jin tutor Qian Qian, and my sisters will not be restrained."

Mother Feng suggested this in consideration of the original owner's quiet and introverted personality.

Feng Nianjin was absent-mindedly eating her lunch. After hearing Fengmu's words, she stopped picking up vegetables and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

The girl frowned, "Mom, the third year of high school is very busy, I still have a lot of things to do, I don't have time to tutor Feng... my sister."

The "sister" in the girl's mouth made her cry a little awkwardly.

If she could, she didn't want to call the other party sister.

Mother Feng was embarrassed, and smiled: "Well, it's because Mom didn't think about it comprehensively, so please ask Qianqian for tutoring."

Mother Feng turned her head to look at Feng Qian, "What do you think?"

Feng Qian nodded, "I have no objection."

Well, I still have to rely on tutoring to save my troublesome IQ.

The matter of asking for a tutor was settled like this.

Feng Qian returned to the room after eating, continued to take out the textbook, propped his chin, and stared at the knowledge points in the book without blinking.

Several times, Feng Qian was so sleepy that he slammed his forehead heavily on the book.

There seemed to be a ball of paste in his head, which was still mixed with stones, and it was painful to the nerves.

The scumbag is always wondering whether his mind is blocked by something.

Unclog it, wash it, will it become clear-headed?