After rebirth, the second generation of Buddhist star is a medical boss

There is no dress code for the "Family Dinner Day" at Dean College. Students can dress however they like.

But after Ning Youguang, Xia Dai and Shi Wangyue entered the banquet restaurant together, they still saw many students who were exquisitely dressed and wearing formal clothes, exuding the aura of money from head to toe.

"There are so many beauties, if I had known I would have dressed better." Xia Dai regretted, "Do you think it's too late for me to go back to the dormitory and change my clothes now?"

Shi Wangyue glanced at him, Qing Jun's face was calm, but Xia Dai couldn't see anything on it.

"Dai Dai is very handsome today." Ning Youguang gently helped him adjust his clothes and smoothed the wrinkles on his shoulders.

"Okay then, I won't go back." Xia Dai smiled immediately after being praised.

He puffed up his chest and became confident.

Ning Youguang and Shi Wangyue looked at each other, with smiles in each other's eyes.

Xia Dai is indeed handsome. Although he is not as impeccably refined as Shi Wangyue, he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, good facial features, and a cheerful personality. In addition, he loves sports and is good at basketball. He is also very popular with girls in school.

There are not many girls who secretly like him.

But he is not aware of his own charm at all.

Maybe it's because his brothers and sisters in his family are so outstanding, so he always feels that he is very ordinary and has nothing outstanding. From time to time, he has to ask for praise from people around him to make him feel more confident.

Regarding this, Ning Youguang saw this in his eyes and continued to give him strength, hoping that he could see his own excellence.

"Hanhan, look, there is a beautiful senior there, and the senior next to her is also so handsome, especially the one in gray clothes, so pretty!"

In the dinner hall, a little girl wearing a blue dress and exquisite makeup patted the girl next to her in a pink strapless dress with surprise on her face.

In fact, the girl had already seen the three shining people appearing at the door. She knew all three of them, and she was very familiar with two of them.

Ever since Fang Han knew that his cousin had come to Diyin, he knew that sooner or later he would meet her, but he never expected that it would be such an occasion.

She looked at her wearing casual clothes, her face bare, but still dazzling, and she felt an indescribable complex feeling in her heart.

"It's not bad." Fang Han said calmly, then turned around and walked in the other direction.

The girl in the little blue dress was stunned by her calm look, and then followed her with a smile: "Hanhan has seen the world and is calm enough."

Fang Han then smiled and said, "There are so many good-looking people in the world, what's the fuss about?"

"Hmm, yes, Hanhan is also very good-looking."

…

At the dinner.

Many students in the lower grades were talking about the two seniors in the first year of high school who were extremely beautiful in casual clothes. When they learned that they were actually the same age as them, they felt envious and jealous.

After they found out that the senior was a student who paid to enter the international class, and the senior sister was a student who entered the experimental class for free.

Some girls who were originally envious of their seniors finally found balance in their hearts.

Wearing formal dresses, they elegantly picked up the fruit drinks on the table and clinked glasses. Then a girl dressed in jewels said disdainfully: "Even if you can read a little, it's nothing special."

As soon as she spoke, a girl next to her immediately echoed with a coquettish smile: "Yes, who doesn't know that the experimental class is composed of ordinary people."

"Yes, we are different from her, no wonder we are dressed like that."

Fang Han was surrounded by them. After listening quietly to them saying a few derogatory words, Fang Han slightly disagreed and said coquettishly: "Don't talk about people like that, it's not good."

…

The next day, I was in a quiet grove on Diyin campus.

Fang Han affectionately held Ning Youguang's arm and sat down in a pavilion: "Youyou, I was so happy to see you at the dinner last night, but I didn't dare to talk to you because I was afraid that you would be worried about being exposed.

I’m too embarrassed to explain to others, so I don’t have anyone to talk to you, do you understand?”

The girl smiled and said, "Of course I understand."

Fang Han patted his chest gently and pretended to finally breathe a sigh of relief: "I know you definitely don't want to be exposed. If people know that your mother is your ex-aunt and your father is my uncle, you will be afraid in the future.

There is no privacy in the whole country."

"What you said makes sense."

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you."

"Thank you, cousin."

"You're welcome, of course I have to protect you. We are cousins. Let's go. I'll treat you to dessert. There is a dessert shop in our school. Their mango lasagna is particularly delicious. There is no one around now.

, I’ll take you to eat.”

"I'm allergic to mangoes." Ning Youguang sat still and said in a soft voice.

"Ah, are you allergic to mangoes? Does my uncle know? Huh! I haven't even heard him tell me. I'm going to send him a WeChat message later to prevent him from telling me!" Fang Han pretended to be full.

Angry look.

"He doesn't know, I never told him." I've never eaten it in front of him.

"Ah, you must tell your uncle about this kind of thing. I'll call him later. Let's go eat strawberry daifuku now. Do you want to eat it?"

"I won't eat anymore. I still have homework to prepare for and I made an appointment with my friend at the reading library."

"Ah, is that so? That's such a pity."

…

After Xu Wei stopped going to the experimental class and sent flowers to Ning Youguang, the school's classmates felt that Xu Shao was no longer interested in the new school belle.

After all, he is a nerd. Apart from being good-looking and good at reading, he has no special charm.

And after Dean's "family dinner day" ended.

The school’s on-campus forum also began to change its tone regarding Ning Youguang’s comments:

Floor 341: "Let's just say that everyone is exaggerating. People, what's the use of being good-looking? Are you still poor?"

Floor 401: "The ones in the experimental class are just question-answering machines. After reading the book, I still don’t know who will work for our school in the future."

Floor 513: "Yes, I think everyone is exaggerating. It's not easy to be beautiful these days. It can be done with just a few extra bills."

Floor 667: "Didn't you see that Mr. Xu doesn't like her now? Everyone was just trying to be fresh before."

Floor 702: “She has such bad taste!”

Floor 1013: "The truth is out on Floor 702, she really has no taste, and she often wears the same clothes [picture] [picture]"

Xia Dai was scrolling through posts on his cell phone and was almost furious.

"Are these people so blind?!"

"Here, let's drink some water first." Ning Youguang smiled and handed the water that Shi Wangyue had just opened to Xia Dai, who had a scowl on his face.

Xia Dai drank half a bottle of water in one breath.

"Are you still angry?"

"Why aren't you angry? Are these people sick or something? They stare at others and make irresponsible remarks every day."

"Isn't it boring?"

"It's so boring."

"Are you bored then?"

"Of course I'm not bored." Xia Dai felt that his sister's question was a bit puzzling.

"You're not bored, so why do you want to be emotionally aroused by a group of boring strangers? Are you upset about them?"

"..." Xia Dai felt a little confused, "Aren't you angry?"

"Don't be angry."

"Aren't you angry when they say this to you?"

"Don't be angry."

"Yes, you are my god." Xia Dai sighed and sat down on the stone bench next to him.

"Can't understand?" Youguang continued to ask with a smile.

Xia Dai looked at her quietly and said nothing, but his face said: "Do you even need to ask?"

Youguang sat down next to him, held his arm, and asked in a gentle voice: "Didi, let me ask you, am I poor?"

Xia Dai shook his head quickly: "If you are poor, then who am I, a beggar?"

"Do I have poor taste?"

"Of course not."

"Am I going to work for them in the future?" The girl raised her delicate chin at the mobile phone in his hand.

"How is that possible?" Xia Dai exclaimed.

"Since everything they said is not true, it is even less possible for me to be angry. Being angry will consume your health. It is not worth it for such a meaningless thing."

"..." My sister said it very reasonably.

…

This day, weekend, Xie's villa.

The spacious living room on the first floor has been transformed into a small playground. In the playground, Xie Yizun and Grandma Xie are stacking blocks together.

Xie Yizun: "This is the queen, the queen of the castle, do you understand?" Xie Yizun, who is almost three years old, speaks very fluently and has a sweet voice like a little girl's.

Grandma Xie had no idea what her sweet grandson was riding on: "What kind of queen is this? It's wood."

Xie Yizun was a little anxious: "This is the queen, she is the queen, don't you know?"

Grandma Xie was angry when she saw her grandson: "Okay, okay, she is the queen."

For a long time, Xie Yizun was taken to drink milk by the nanny. When he came back after drinking milk, he saw that the building blocks he had just built were gone in the amusement park. He shouted angrily at Grandma Xie: "I want to find the police uncle, hum! You put my

The Queen is demolished! Hum! Annoying! Annoying! Annoying!”

Grandma Xie sat on the ground, quickly put the blocks she had just collected back to her little grandchild, and then built the blocks again with Xie Yizun.

Ning Youguang sat on the sofa, laughing hard as he watched the old man and the young interact.

Xia Youqing went to the crew to film again, and it would take more than three months before she could go home.

Xie Baosheng went to South Africa on a business trip, and only Grandma Xie, Xie Yizun, and a nanny were living at home.

Ning Youguang would come to stay with them every two weeks.

The old man and the young man who were playing with building blocks over there started talking again.

Xie Yizun: "Ride a horse and shoot willows."

He learned this idiom when Ning Youguang taught him to read idiom stories before playing with blocks.

Xie Yizun also has a good memory.

It’s just that Grandma Xie’s Mandarin is not very good: “Hide a horse to thank Liu.”

Xie Yizun: "Ride a horse and shoot willows."

Grandma Xie: "Horse Riding Willow."

Xie Yizun's face turned red with excitement: "Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot Liu on horseback."

Grandma Xie: "Horse a horse and thank Liu."

"Hahahahaha" Ning Youguang laughed miserably.

Just then, her cell phone on the coffee table rang.

It’s Xia Youqing’s phone number.1314

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One by one, they have grown up a little bit