Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

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

In the past, most of her face was covered by heavy bangs, and it was difficult to see a girl's full face when she recognized her.

Looking at it now, the girl's appearance is outstanding, delicate and beautiful, her eyebrows are similar to those of Feng's parents, and it seems that she has 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 cannot be more familiar with it. Compared with the original owner's shrinking from the unfamiliar environment, Feng Nianjin is the master's attitude, and she has the temperament of Miss Qianjin.

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 outsiders, read Jin can just call Sister Qianqian."

Feng Nianjin held the tableware and listened casually, because she wanted to give Father Feng face, she made a perfunctory hum.

Mother Feng is here to take care of Feng Qian again.

"Qianqian, are you still used to living at home? Is there anything missing? If it's missing, ask the aunt at home to buy it, or the baby to buy it by himself."

Feng Qian shook his head, "No shortage."

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

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

Fortunately, I have to go to school, and I often wear school uniforms, and the original owner has turned the page like this.

"No shortage is good."

The wind mother smiled softly.

Father Feng also said with concern: "How is Qianqian in school? Have you encountered any difficulties in learning?"

Mentioning this, Feng Qian blinked.

She is very difficult!

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

Father Feng frowned and suggested, "How about Dad hire a tutor for Qianqian, so that you can take advantage of the weekend to learn something you don't understand."

Before Feng Qian could answer, Feng Mu said again: "Our Nianjin has excellent grades and ranks very high in the grade. It's better to let Nianjin tutor Qianqian, and our sisters will not be restrained."

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

Feng Nianjin was eating lunch absent-mindedly. After hearing what Feng Mu said, she stopped when she picked vegetables and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

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

The voice of the sister in the girl's mouth was a bit different.

If possible, she doesn't want to call each other sister.

Feng Mu was embarrassed and smiled: "So, it's my mother who didn't think about it comprehensively, so ask Qianqian for tutoring."

Feng Mu tilted her head to look at Feng Qian, "What do you think Qian Qian?"

Feng Qian nodded, "I have no opinion."

Well, the headache of IQ has to be saved by tutoring.

The matter of asking for a tutor was thus settled.

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 on the book.

There was a lump of paste in his head, still a paste mixed with stones, and it was nerve-wracking.

The scumbag is always wondering if something is blocking his mind.

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