Don't Provoke Princess

A female voice entered his ears, shaking her elbow. Mu Qingqing opened her eyes in confusion and rubbed her sleepy eyes. The scene that entered his eyes was a uniform set of tables and chairs, filled with blackboard English.    

She … She could see! Mu Qingqing stared at the blackboard in astonishment, unable to recover from her shock for a long time. The strong attraction from before had drawn her to her own junior high school. Moreover, her blind eyes had also become good!    

"Qingqing, have you filled out your volunteer form for the Chinese College Entrance Examination?"    

Only then did she regain her senses and raise her head to look at the person who had spoken to her. Wearing a familiar blue school uniform, the short girl stared at her worriedly. Who else could it be other than the class monitor, Ann Linyan?    

Mu Qingqing slapped her face, her heart chilled. Was she dead? Is that why you saw things a long time ago? The scene in her mind became clearer and clearer. 12 years ago, it was the day she handed in her volunteer form for the college entrance exam.    

"Qing Qing, you haven't woken up yet? "Everyone has already handed it in, except for you and another student's volunteer." Ann Linyan was in a hurry to report to her fellow classmate, so her other classmate took advantage of the time to slip away early. At this moment, only Mu Qingqing was left in the classroom, still in her sleep.    

Mu Qingqing blinked at Ann Linyan before standing up and reaching out her hand to touch Ann Linyan's delicate face.    

"Ah!" Mu Qingqing, what are you doing? " Ann Linyan covered her face and stared at Mu Qingqing in shock. Mu Qingqing's sexual orientation seemed to be being questioned by her shocked expression.    

A warm feeling came from the skin on her palm, causing Mu Qingqing to stare at her class monitor, Ann Linyan, with her eyes wide open. This... This was a real person!    

In a flash, Mu Qingqing bit her lips in surprise. She realized that she wasn't dreaming! Something unbelievable had really happened to him.    

"Ah, class monitor, I feel like I'm still dreaming." Mu Qingqing stammered as she replied to her class monitor. She lowered her head and shifted her gaze to her desk.    

Sure enough, just as she thought, there was an English book on the desk that she had been away from for a long time. She was diligent in her studies, and there were also a lot of notes on it.    

It was the final semester of the third year of the junior high school. Class monitor Ann Linyanli came to find her to submit her volunteer paper for the high school exam. Reality and memories overlapped, but her volunteer book was still the same as in her previous life, blank and blank.    

"It's almost time for the high school exam, let's make some snacks." Class Rep Ann Linyan frowned as she looked at her. "Fill it in now so that I can hand it over."    

Mu Qingqing lowered her head to look at the thick pile of books with black and white words written on it. She then smiled at the class monitor, Ann Linyan.    

"Class monitor, I'll hand it in tomorrow morning. I want to go home and discuss it with my mom tonight."    

"Alright then. Tomorrow morning, oh, don't forget. " Class Rep Ann Linyan nodded. Since the teacher had said tomorrow was the deadline, and Mu Qingqing was usually very disciplined, she turned around to pack up her books.    

Mu Qingqing stared at Ann Linyan's departing figure, deep in thought as she stared at the volunteer paper on the table.    

At this time in her previous life, she was only fourteen years old. She had volunteered for the middle school exam and enrolled into a female vocational school. However, in this life …    

He turned his back to look at the time on the wall. There was still an hour and a half left before the evening self-study session. Mu Qingqing grabbed a pile of homework on the table and walked towards her home. Since she was a student, she didn't need to study at night. As she walked, she looked at the familiar scenery around her.    

The school had not yet built a plastic playground, and the view was the same as it had been the summer she was fourteen, even the peach trees below.    

She pinched her thigh and gasped from the pain. It was real. She had been reborn just like in the novel!    

"Sis!" "Elder sister!" Mu Xiaoyou's voice suddenly came from behind her. Mu Qingqing turned around and saw that the twelve-year-old girl was also carrying a bunch of homework books as she jogged towards her direction.    

Stunned, he looked at Mu Xiaoyou, whose face had turned red from running. Memories of his past life came rushing back to him. Her good sister and her good husband had been together for a whole ten years.    

It was impossible to say that he didn't have the slightest bit of problem in his heart!    

Mu Qingqing glared at Mu Xiaoyou, who was standing in front of her. She tightened her grip on her book.    

"Sis, I've called you for half a day already, why didn't you wait for me?" Mu Xiaoyou rolled her eyes at her with a look of resentment.    

Mu Qingqing retracted her sharp gaze as she thought about the conversation between Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou before she died. After all, they were family for more than 20 years. There must be a reason for them to do that to her. And now, the heavens had given her a chance at rebirth. There were many things that she had to understand!    

"Maybe it's because I was too tired, so I didn't notice." Mu Qingqing replied indifferently, having recovered her usual calm personality.    

"Oh." Mu Xiaoyou glanced at Mu Qingqing with some fear in her eyes. Her sister had a fierce look in her eyes, unlike her usual sister. "Maybe she was mistaken." Sis, have you filled in your aspiration form? "    

Mu Qingqing's heart skipped a beat. Even her lines were exactly the same as in her previous life.    

"Not yet. I'll fill it in tomorrow morning." Mu Qingqing replied calmly.    

She thought about it carefully. At this time in her previous life, she had even returned to the Mu Family with an empty volunteer letter. Later, under the persuasion of her mother Su Cuiyun, as her mother said, filled in the vocational school.    

"Why haven't you filled it out yet …" Mu Xiaoyou mumbled softly. Mu Qingqing heard what she said without missing a beat. She glanced at her younger sister Mu Xiaoyou out of the corner of her eyes.    

Mu Xiaoyou had a weak body and was often sick. Because of this, her mother was especially fond of her. She would not be touched by any of the household chores.    

"What is it? "What's the problem?" Mu Qingqing turned her face to the side and asked a little gloomily.    

"It's fine, it's fine as long as I'm late anyway." Mu Xiaoyou grinned innocently.    

Heh, in my previous life, I was too stupid. I had to give my all towards Mu Family, and with special protection, only then would I be fooled by the two of you! Mu Qingqing cast a meaningful glance at Mu Xiaoyou. That innocent smile was obviously filled with pride. In her previous life, it was because of her stupidity that she didn't see through it!    

The summer night arrived especially late as the villa of Mu Family was lit up by a faint yellow light. In order to save on the electricity, her mother Su Cuiyun had her turn on only one light.    

Mu Qingqing stood at the front door of the villa, looking up at the whitewashed walls and feeling especially sad.    

She remembered that at this time in her previous life, the economy of her Mu Family had plummeted. For the sake of her family's livelihood, her father even lived in the company. However, before she turned thirteen, Mu Family could be said to be a middle-class family. At that time, there were still two servants at home, and they needed to bring bodyguards when they went out, but now …    

"Sis, what are you doing?" Mu Xiaoyou walked to the door and looked at Mu Qingqing with a puzzled expression. Today's sister seemed to be too different from usual, causing her to feel uneasy.    

"Nothing." Mu Qingqing shook her head, hugged the book tightly in her arms, and strode into Mu Family's door.    

She still had a lot of things to do at home, so she had to quickly cook for the family. You can't do your homework until you've finished eating.    

Her room was very simple: a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and on the desk were photos of her family of five.    

However, her bed was made of old wood while Su Cuiyun's room was made of soft mattresses. What a difference in treatment!