That Year Her Waistcoat Fell Off and She Became the White Moonlight of the World

[Waistcoat, showing off, double strength, cruelty, double purity, real and fake daughter] In the previous life, Zhang Xiaoxiao was the King of Juan. When she was in school, she was so involved that the classmates around her were grinding their teeth at her. When she was working, she was unpacking while her colleagues were unpacking. After marriage, you will take care of your husband and even your house. As a result, his body could not bear the high-intensity work and he died. His family burst into tears, and Zhang Xiaoxiao regretted it even more. After being reborn, Zhang Xiaoxiao decided to act bad, refused to stay up late, refused to engage in involution, and refused to have a lumbar keyboard herniation. Fourth Brother: "Sister, get up quickly. Normally you have been writing papers for an hour and memorizing vocabulary for half an hour. You are standing at the school gate waiting for the security uncle to open the door." Zhang Xiaoxiao glanced at the time and saw that it was only half past six, and immediately wanted to curse. Fifth Brother: "Sister, do you dare to run for fifty kilometers with a heavy load? Whoever gives up first is the dog." Zhang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes to the sky. Brothers, do you know that working too hard can lead to sudden death? Sister, I am a living example. Can you all wake up? The eldest brother suddenly said: "Those who don't know how to lead a team can only work until they die." Zhang Xiaoxiao gave a thumbs up. Big brother was right, she worked until she died in her last life! So she's going to mess it up! Anyone who dares to become a stumbling block on her road to success will be attacked by Zhang Xiaoxiao. Wait, she is obviously lying down, why are the people around her curling up? It was rolled up beyond recognition and was in chaos. Everyone: Zhang Xiaoxiao, aren't you lying down? Aren't you going to sleep and read novels every day in class? Where did you get those awesome vests? Have you considered our feelings?