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Crossing over into the 1970s to become a little girl, not enough to eat or wear, no problem.
On my left, a brother spoiling his sister, on my right, a childhood sweetheart who's a warm piece of eye candy.
Behind me is a group of little followers, here come the beautiful and happy days.
Male lead version: Hmm, seems like my little wife has arrived.


Back to the 70s: My Childhood Sweetheart Spoils Me Rotten

Zhao Guangran sat on the kang, listening to his big brother's constant droning of simple Chinese characters, and he really wanted to cry.


He knew this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.


Zhao Guangran suspected that his brother was going easy today, otherwise, why would he teach something so easy?


It's not that Zhao Guangran looked down upon Gong Ruini, but comparing someone who's never learned something to someone who already has, is there any question who would win?


Gong Ruini was actually quite frustrated too, was it necessary to start from one, two, three, four?


These things were really too simple to not know. If she wasn't worried about scaring Zhao Xuran to death, Gong Ruini would've suggested just talking in English, there's no need to go over such simple stuff.


With one or two of them not paying attention, Zhao Xuran was genuinely puzzled. He really understood since his little brother seemed to be off somewhere in his head.


Chapter 128 Homework