He Jing nodded and said, "Okay."
So the two went to a flat area not far from the beginner area. The slope there was not steep, the view was open, and they could still see Xiaoguo's shadow in the distance as they slid down.
Yan Hanxi's eyes were filled with laughter: "Little Guo is really smart. Were you this smart when you were little?"
He Jing thought back to her childhood. She wasn't particularly smart, but she was more hardworking and diligent than others. At that time, her wicked stepmother hadn't yet joined the family. Her parents maintained a facade of peace, appearing loving in public but arguing as soon as they got home. She always wondered if being more outstanding would help them get along.
So she learned many, many things, whether it was dancing, playing the piano, studying, or sports... She tried her best to do everything well, so as to make her parents proud.
Unfortunately, she didn't realize that a man's change of heart and a woman's despair couldn't be salvaged by anything she did.
Later, her mother passed away early, and her stepmother came into the family. Her life became even more difficult, and the blows shifted from mental to physical. She learned martial arts to protect herself, but she didn't master it immediately and suffered a lot and fell many times.
She wasn't born smart. If she had the intelligence of the He family, she would have made a name for herself long before she transmigrated. It's impossible that she was only twenty-five years old when she was dancing in front of her stepmother's grave.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing He Jing deep in thought, her expression growing increasingly serious, Yan Hanxi suppressed his smile and asked softly with concern.
He Jing swept away the jumbled memories in an instant, pursed her lips, and gave her a sidelong glance: "What do you think?"
"That must mean they are very intelligent."
Yan Hanxi imagined that He Jing must have been as cute and adorable as a dumpling when she was little, with two little braids and wearing a little dress, like a little princess. She could have easily charmed a kindergarten boy with just a casual and aloof glance.
Hmm...
My daughter seems pretty good too.
You can braid her hair.
Buy pink hair ties and sunflower hair clips.
Hearing Yan Hanxi say this, He Jing did not deny it. After all, the original owner of this body, the fake heiress, was indeed very smart when she was young. Apart from having a phobia of dancing, she could learn anything.
If she didn't know anything, she wouldn't have become the most prominent female supporting character in the original work. A villainous female supporting character like her only dares to go against the female lead because of her superior family background and outstanding skills.
He Jing and Yan Hanxi skied for a while, but because the slope was too flat and not exciting, He Jing quickly lost interest. She then turned her attention to the other side of the competition area's slope, looking forward to it with great anticipation.
Isn't the most enjoyable part of skiing the feeling of flying as you rush down a slope?
Extreme sports should be done with the spirit of extreme sports. What's the point of staying in the safe zone all the time? However, when she thought about how He Xiaoguo would be left unattended if she went too far away, she gave up the idea.
As if knowing what He Jing was thinking, Yan Hanxi said, "If you want to go, we'll go. As for Xiao Guo, you don't need to worry. There are bodyguards to take care of her."
He Jing was taken aback, her expression becoming subtle: "Bodyguard?"
They didn't have any bodyguards with them when they came out.
Yan Hanxi chuckled softly: "Good student, you don't actually think that rich people have to have ten or eight bodyguards lined up in a row, never leaving their side, just to show off their status, do you?"
He Jing choked. How would she know if she hadn't skied with bodyguards? She had indeed had bodyguards by her side at all times before, fearing that her stepmother would cause trouble for her.
Yan Hanxi smiled and gently patted her head, saying, "Let's go, you should have fun when you're out. I'll make sure Xiaoguo is safe."
So, He Jing followed Yan Hanxi toward the steep snow slope. Even before they arrived, they could feel the lively atmosphere over there.
A group of people were scattered around like black dots, but there was a large empty space in the middle, as if they had intentionally turned the middle into a race track.
Two people were standing on a line, holding ski equipment, looking like they were about to compete. People around them were swearing in English, saying things like "Damn it" and "We have to beat that bastard."
He Jing walked over and saw two people rushing down the slope. They were chasing each other and vying for the right of way, and it looked quite intense.
As the match became increasingly intense, the swearing on the snow became even more vulgar. Yan Hanxi frowned and said, "Good student, don't listen."
He Jing suddenly gave Yan Hanxi the middle finger and blurted out, "Nonsense!"
Yan Hanxi was taken aback, then smiled and didn't say another word.
Who says swearing is a man's prerogative?
Women don't necessarily have to be elegant.
The most important thing is to have fun skiing.
He Jing joined the spectators. A blonde woman with wavy hair spotted He Jing and exclaimed, "You are beautiful!"
He Jing smiled and said, "Thank you."
Then, speaking fluent English, I asked her about her current situation.
After some investigation, He Jing realized that the county's ski festival was in two days. In preparation for the ski festival, they came to this ski resort in advance to practice. As soon as they started practicing, they found themselves in a good match, and skiers from several villages joined in the warm-up competition.
Seeing that He Jing had an Asian face, the woman said, "You can also participate in the competition if you are interested. You are so beautiful, no one will refuse you."
He Jing had this plan in mind, and nodded with a smile.
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