Chapter 11

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Ji Zhile, your mother is so beautiful

Monday, a working day.

The first time Si Tian woke up was at seven o'clock in the morning, which was the time she woke up every day for work in her previous life.

Si Tian woke up at 8:30 for the second time, but she didn't get up right away, she lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone, and finally opened the mobile bank that she downloaded overnight, counted her balance, and immediately beamed with joy .

Rich people are kind to everyone, including the system, they all got a greeting from Si Tian: "Good morning, classmate Xiao Ai."

System: "Host, I've said it many times, my name is Xiao Ai, not Xiao Ai's classmate."

"In addition, the host dropped the task this morning and sent two children to school."

Si Tian was angry: "Then why didn't you wake me up?"

Now that she has money, she doesn't want to die.

Xiao Ai choked speechlessly: "I called, but..."

Xiao Ai recalled the moment when she desperately called the host, but the host was completely asleep. At that time, it almost thought that the host was gone, and it would be gone too.

Fortunately, it detected that the vitality of the host has not been reduced, it is simply unable to wake up.

Si Tian also thought of her difficulty getting up. She is the kind of person who wakes up at seven and has to set an alarm clock every five minutes from six. She suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Then is there any task now?"

Xiao Ai: "Pick them up from school in the afternoon."

Si Tian: "Okay."

She stretched, got up, and glanced across the room naturally, and saw a piece of paper on the floor by the door.

Si Tian walked over curiously, picked it up and found it was "jiantao book"

The handwriting is immature and a bit ugly, and there are still many traces of revisions on it.

It took Si Tian a while to figure out, could this be the self-criticism she asked Ji Zhile to write?

She didn't expect Ji Zhile to actually write it out, even though almost the whole article is in pinyin.

Si Tian cleared her throat, and began to read the self-criticism.

I stumbled a bit at first, after all, I had to read while spelling, and then I went along a bit: "On Saturday morning, I knocked on my mother's door to wake her up. She didn't get up and beat me. I don't think I was wrong (Mom stepped on my Frog, I didn't write a self-criticism book) I shouldn't have stood still and kicked my mother's leg. This is my fault. I wrote a self-criticism book, but my mother didn't write it, and my mother still..."

The words on the back were erased, but after Si Tian's careful identification, it was confirmed that it said "Mom still doesn't give me food."

Si Tian: ...

Who taught Ji Zhile to write a self-criticism like this? Instead of reviewing the mistakes she made, she even made up for her mistakes. She was not wrong!

He was a little angry at first, but when he saw the pinyin on the entire page, and the q was written like a tadpole by him, Si Tian smiled immediately. First, he took a photo of this review book, then put it neatly, and put it in a notebook.

Seeing her actions, Xiao Ai was immediately moved. Although the host had only just traveled through time, although the host hadn't been very cooperative two days ago, the host has changed now. Not only did he take the initiative to ask about the mission just now, he even collected Ji Zhile's review book now, not only Collect the paper ones and take pictures as souvenirs.

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