Nothing was left in the house, including his computer.

Across the door, the neighbor heard the noise and opened the door: "Oh, Yi'an, your parents don't want you anymore. They seem to have a daughter and ran away with their things."

Nian Yi'an: "..."

He took a deep breath and dialed Ye Zhenmian's phone: "Mom, where are you people?"

Once he comes back, what will happen if his home is gone?

"Your dad and I were busy packing and forgot." Ye Zhenmian patted her head, "Your sister brought us to the new house today. Come over quickly. The address is the Central Garden. When you arrive, let us know and I will go down to pick you up. You

You can’t get in without the access card.”

Nian Yi'an: "..."

He may not be biological.

He rode to the central garden resignedly.

The new home is 200 square meters, more than enough for four people.

Si Fuqing also carefully divided a small gym and game room.

Nian Yi'an put down the basketball: "Sister Qingqing, when will you come for tomorrow's report?"

"Come on in the morning." Si Fuqing said, "What can I do?"

Nian Yi'an hesitated for a moment: "I'm feeling a little unwell, and I'd like to ask you to accompany me to the hospital."

"No problem." Si Fuqing made an OK gesture, "Young people have their own secrets. I understand. I won't tell my uncle and aunt."

Nian Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, took out the paper Lin Jihuan gave him from his schoolbag, and went to study.

**

Early the next morning.

New and old students from Beizhou No. 1 Middle School began to report.

Today the students came miraculously early, some even arrived at five o'clock, and the janitor hadn't woken up yet.

"Qingqing is coming today, right? I must be the first one to get to her!"

"Just ask who else can we be happy to go to the same school as our idols."

"Come on, come on, brothers and sisters, rush!"

"Look at me, baby, baby!"

Si Fuqing had anticipated this scene. She put the huge snakeskin bag she was carrying on the ground: "Don't worry, I brought a lot. Everyone, line up. Don't make any noise. Come one by one."

Students: "..."

Look at other female celebrities, even if they wear private clothes, they still carry a canvas bag no matter what.

This was their first time seeing a snakeskin bag.

As expected of you, Si Fuqing.

The students lined up and soon reached the playground, with more people joining.

Some people are not fans of Si Fuqing, but they also want to take a signed photo and go back to say goodbye.

The movement was so loud that people could hear it in the teaching and research building.

"Look, I said that when she comes to school, other students will not be able to study peacefully." Teacher Ai's face was ugly, "Now everyone is surrounding her, what kind of words are they talking about."

She doesn't like students who study well but break rules.

"Okay, Teacher Ai, today's report and there are no classes, why are you so strict?" said the grade leader of the second grade of high school, "I think this little girl is quite good. She also has a lot of fans in my grade. She is not like

Some celebrities even encourage fans to buy more albums, magazines and so on."

"And I heard from the principal that she only has a student status and is not in the class. Don't worry, the school's admission rate will not drop."

Teacher Ai could only sit back down, but her heart was still very blocked.

In Class 7, Grade 3, Lin Jihuan did not fight with other students, but just lay at the window and watched.

She and Nian Yian were the only ones left in the class.

She pushed Nian Yi'an's shoulder: "My deskmate, isn't my idol good-looking? Is she 10,000 times prettier in person than in the photo?"

"Yeah." Nian Yian didn't look up, "It's very beautiful."

"Why are you so perfunctory?" Lin Jihuan glanced at him, "You are still not a fan, why are you not excited?"

Nian Yi'an put down his pen: "My deskmate, let me tell you a secret."

Lin Jihuan was curious: "What secret?"
Chapter completed!