After Transmigrating Into The Cultivation World, The School Topper Was Reborn Chapter 4

After Transmigrating Into The Cultivation World, The School Topper Was Reborn Chapter 4

It took half an hour to walk from the community hospital to her house. There was a bus stop next to her house. She hadn't been on a bus for a long time and she had forgotten where the stop was. She was just standing there looking at the bus station in daze. She wanted to take a taxi. The irony was that she had forgotten even her community name.
In fact, she had never regarded it as her home and her memory wasn't so deep. After thirty years in the cultivation world, her memories of this life were blurred, just like in her previous life.
Fortunately, she still remembered that looking at the end of the road from here, the red wall brick was the community. So she slowly walked back home.
In addition to the money given by her dad, there were a bunch of keys. In fact, there were two keys. She guessed that one was the door key and the other was the room key.
She thought that she had forgotten what floor she lived in. She didn't expect to return there subconsciously. Those vague memories became clear again. She actually found out which building she lived in, which unit she lived in and which floor.
When she got to the door of the house, she took out the key and opened the door. As she entered, she saw a meticulous old lady with her tidy hair.
It was an old lady, but only in her early sixties. She was very spirited
Seeing the injury on Su Xingchen's face, her mood changed, and she said, “What's wrong with your face? Did you fight again? Which little girl goes fighting outside like you all day? Someone like you, who doesn't study well and makes trouble, why don't you look at your sister or Yangyang, the two of them. All the teachers praised them since they were children. Your dad was unbiased and sent you to the same high school as them. The two of them are top students. If people look at you, your dad will feel ashamed and… “
Su Xingchen walked to the door of her room and kicked it hard so it clattered!
The old lady paused for a moment, then got even more furious, “All the doors were kicked by you!”
Su Xingchen glanced sideways and chuckled, “If you talk again, I will kick again!”
She was born with a pair of slanting phoenix eyes, with raised corners at the end. When she looked at people normally, it seemed provocative. People thought that she was extremely arrogant.
The old lady touched her heart, her breath stopped at the same time. She almost had a heart attack. After a sigh, she suffocated and yelled at the closed door, “Do you dare to kick it? Try and I will break your leg! A little girl with no manners. Your hair is dyed like a feather duster, I don't even know how your grandparents in the village raised you. Which girl your age behaves like you? Ah? Which girl talks back to her elders like you? I'm in my sixties, I'm still angry with you! “
Su Xingchen stood behind the door and took a deep breath.
She thought that after so many years, she could face all of this calmly. But she didn't expect that it was still like her heart demon*. When she came back here again, she couldn't keep calm.
She didn't wear shoes when she entered the door. She had forgotten which pair of slippers belonged to her. Perhaps she didn't have her slippers at all, they gave her the ones her sister used to wear.
This room was not hers but Su Xingyue's.
The Su family house in this city was not small. It was more than 140 square meters. There were four rooms and two halls, one bedroom for her mom and dad, one bedroom for her grandparents, one bedroom for her brother, and one for her sister.
When Su Xingchen came, there was no place to live. Father Su bought a one-meter folding bed and placed it in Su Xingyue's room, temporarily making it her room.
The room was small and it became more crowded after adding an extra bed. Everything in this room was Su Xingyue's, the desk, the wardrobe. Only this small bed and the s.p.a.ce under the small bed belong to Su Xingchen.
So Su Xingchen could understand why her sister rejected her. At first, she had a good separated room. After she came, it was like her own private s.p.a.ce was encroached on, so not only did she have to share the room but also her closet and her desk. In order to put down her folding bed, she had to change her original room layout. No wonder she never welcomed her.
She didn't understand it at that time. She came to a strange place alone, full of anxiety. She merely thought that she had returned home.
She went to the folding bed in the corner and looked at the scenery outside the window.
In fact, there was no good view, all were the high buildings. The buildings in the same community blocked most of the view. The original dusty memory, at this time, seemed to have opened its curtain and gradually became clear.
The old lady outside the door was still nagging and scolding. Su Xingchen ignored her and sat cross legged to check her body strength.
Miao:
*Heart demon fears originate in the mind.
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