Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

The school hospital is at the corner, and I found it after going around.After asking at the counter, An Luo entered the first ward on the second floor.

The little boy's forehead was covered with gauze, and the swelling on his face had subsided. If you didn't look carefully, you would definitely not see any scars.

The female teacher stood aside, chattering and not knowing what to say, her appearance was not as gentle as a human teacher should be, but she looked like a tigress waving its paws, with a mouth full of fishy saliva Fly all over the sky.

The little boy pursed his mouth and apologized with a bitter face.

An Luo first tapped twice on the door to attract their attention, then walked to the little boy's bed, frowned and asked, "Is it better?"

The little boy bit his mouth nervously, probably because he was frightened by the female teacher, his little face was pale and wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.

He nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I'm sorry..."

An Luo was taken aback, then frowned and looked at the female teacher.

The female teacher next to her laughed dryly and said, "It's just a fight between children, it's okay, haha."

"May I ask what's going on?"

The female teacher twitched her eyes and glared at the little boy, who immediately lowered his head nervously: "I'm sorry... I made the first move."

The female teacher snorted coldly with a sullen face: "It's not a small person to be timid!"

She looked at An Luo again, without the domineering look she had before, but with an amiable expression.

It turned out that this little boy was called Liu Hui, and he was already a bully in the class.

He bullied his classmates for three days and two days. His father is a high-ranking official, so the teachers just turned a blind eye and closed their eyes. Besides, the fights between children are nothing more than catching bugs to scare people. Yes, nothing serious.

It's just that today when he talked to the child, the child ignored him and just scribbled on the table.How could he have suffered this kind of crime, and he said in a fit of anger that he wanted to challenge him one-on-one, but the child still quietly ignored him.

He scolded alone for a long time and found it boring, so he played with Lin Yu. Lin Yu was timid and was always bullied by him.So Liu Hui always looked for him when he was angry, but this time Lin Yu didn't care about him, and chased after the child.

Eighty percent of them feel that their title of overlord has been taken away, and after school, they bring their own group of "little brothers" to encircle the children in Europe.

But he didn't expect that the child was still quiet, he didn't even glance at him, and he planned to make a detour with a small backpack on his back. He obviously didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he was beaten until his nose was black and his face was swollen.

"..." An Luo looked at the little boy who lowered his head and sniffed, and was speechless for a moment.

The female teacher said angrily: "If you don't study well! You've been beaten up at such a young age, and you'll have to pay for it in the future!!"

This female teacher has just graduated not long ago, she is young and energetic, and this is the worst thing to see, no matter whether he is the son of a high official or the daughter of the chairman, if she is caught, she will be taught a lesson!

The little boy endured the saliva that flew over him. He had never met such a fierce person. His legs were so frightened that he froze for a long time before he could utter a word.

The female teacher was still scolding jubilantly, and aggressively asked the little boy to apologize sincerely. An Luo had no choice but to see the boy's pale face, so she had to interrupt the female teacher, saying: "No need, it's not right for Xiaochen to beat him up like this. "

The female teacher smiled, and said: "That's true, that child is serious enough, but tell the dean about it, she shouldn't be punished, I think Xiao Chen is also well-behaved."

An Luo nodded, and accepted her praise for the child without politeness.The child is indeed very well-behaved, sometimes he is quiet, sometimes he is silly, but he never thought about hitting someone.

Although the little boy's injuries were numerous, they were not serious, and after explaining the matter to the Academic Affairs Office, it stopped.

It was almost dark and the three of them returned to the apartment. An Luo was very tired. She went to the garden in the afternoon and got home just now because of the child. She lay on the sofa and didn't want to get up.

"Luoluo... angry?"

The child stood beside him, and instead of sitting on the sofa, he stood blankly looking at An Luo, occasionally scratching himself.

"Do you know where I went wrong?" An Luo asked back.

The child let out a silly cry, blinked at An Luo, his face collapsed, and muttered softly, "You shouldn't hit people..."

An Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Huh?"

"Chenchen shouldn't hit people...Luoluo don't...get angry..."

Rubbing his hair, An Luo said seriously: "No."

The child blinked blankly, scratched his arm, tilted his head in confusion, murmured, and said with teary eyes, "Luoluo..."

An Luo smiled and said: "In the future, some children will talk to Xiao Chen, remember to go back to her."

The child was taken aback, curled his lips, and nodded reluctantly.Then bit her lip and looked at An Luo nervously: "Then Luo Luo, don't be angry."

An Luowan'er smiled, poked the child's soft belly, and asked with a smile: "Are you hungry, I'll go get some hot food."

The child was pulling his hand with a blushing face, his big eyes were black and bright, and he was as delicate and cute as a doll.He smirked and smacked An Luo's face, then giggled with his big eyes blinking.

An Luo had no choice but to get used to it. She got up and said, "Play here for a while, and you can eat right away."

"En!" The child nodded desperately.

The child has little physical strength, and after a day of tossing, the child is lazy and does not want to move.After eating, he hung on An Luo's body and refused to get off. In the end, An Luo changed his pajamas for him.

The child is very obedient, stretching his arms whenever he is told, occasionally yawning lazily, and smacking his lips vaguely.

"Giggle...itch..."

The child suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand and scratched his body, and the scratched area immediately turned red.

"Don't scratch." An Luo was undressing him. Seeing the child grabbing his hand like this, he saw that there were small red pimples on his hand. He pulled off his clothes and took a closer look. It was full of pimples, very many.

Thinking about it carefully, the child seemed to have scratched before, but he didn't pay attention, he frowned and said: "Don't scratch, I'll go find medicine."

"Hmm..." The child groaned uncomfortably, wanted to scratch but An Luo refused.

An Luo went out of the room to look for medicine in the box, because Zhou's father once said that children are more likely to get sick, so he bought a lot of medicine, including acne treatment.

Found it on the bottom floor, he hurried into the room with the medicine.

After he entered, he was startled, and the child reached out to grab it in his crotch. When he saw An Luo, he made a bitter face: "Luoluo...itches..."

An Luo's face was livid, and she went over to pull his hand out, and said in a deep voice, "Where did you grab it?"

The child didn't dare to move around, and his body was uncomfortable. He pouted with teary eyes: "Little gg...the network is itchy..."

"…………"

An Luo put down the medicine in her hand, took off the child's pants without saying a word, and looked down at the child's gg.

The child seemed to be itching, and he stretched out his hand to grab it. An Luo took the child's hand, frowned and said, "It's a bit broken, don't move."

The child's face was flushed, and it was not known whether it was because of the uncomfortable itching or other reasons.

An Luo picked up the ointment and squeezed it on her fingers, then gently picked up the little gg, and carefully checked where the skin was broken.

"Luoluo..." The child groaned, calling softly as if uncomfortable.

"Don't be afraid."

An Luo was a little overjoyed when she found the wound, the child was caught less and her strength was not strong, otherwise it would be...

Gently spread the ointment on it, An Luo's movement was very light, but the child still trembled.

He snorted, "It hurts..."

"..." Can the skin be broken without pain? An Luo comforted her helplessly, "It's okay, bear with it, it won't hurt soon."

"Um………"

After applying medicine to the child, An Luo changed her clothes and went out with the child in her arms.

His body was full of pimples, although the wound had basically healed after applying medicine, but Anluo was still worried no matter what.

There are many hospitals near here, and the hospital closest to the apartment is well received, so An Luo went there directly.

The test results showed that it was just an ordinary acne, and it was fine after applying the medicine and dripping it in a bottle.

After it was over, An Luo bought some medicine, and returned to the apartment with the sleeping child in her arms.

The child didn't know what a good dream it was, and his little hand seemed to touch his little gg, and then he rubbed it into his warm embrace.

Putting the child on the bed and covering him with a quilt, An Luo was exhausted, and thought that it was a good thing that he had become An Luo, if he had become an elderly person, after such a toss, he would return his old bones. Do not pay directly!

Although he was tired, he didn't want to sleep much. An Luo took a shower and sat in front of the computer to log in. Recently, he seldom logged in, and it was mostly just supporting dramas.

The script for the international amateur performance competition has not yet arrived. I heard from Yang Yang that the plot needs to be revised or changed directly, because now this drama seems to be unrepresentative. Since it represents China, it must be a work that contains Chinese culture. !

An Luo shrugged and swiped the mouse.

After logging on to the crooked account, the avatar jumped up. They were all group messages, and they were bored anyway, so An Luo clicked on Mingle Fengqing's crooked account screen to watch them chat.

Wu Yu: The cover singing scene is also very lively recently.

Liu Ma: Yes, I want to join in, but I still like radio dramas more!

Lan Tianfeng: Haha, you can also get involved in both sides, isn't the demon wolf just one.

Liu Ma: Not everyone can be a monster, we don't have that life, baby blue.

………………

An Luo watched and couldn't help but say good evening, and then many good evenings filled the screen.

Lan Tianfeng: Xiao Luoluo hasn't slept yet, no class tomorrow?

Qingluo: Yes, I can't sleep.

Lan Tianfeng asked An Luo to go to the Mingle Cabin. An Luo put on her headphones and entered the cabin.

There are many people inside and it is very lively.

As soon as I entered, I heard Lan Tianfeng's laughing voice, with a unique heartiness.

"Xiao Luoluo, good evening, miss me?"

The corners of An Luo's mouth were raised, and he raised his eyebrows to watch the good evening on the screen. He was in a good mood, and his slender hands and long fingers left a line on the keyboard.

Qingluo: Good evening.

"Xiao Luoluo, you are ignoring her!" Lan Tianfeng howled sadly, with a bit of feigned sadness.

"Baby Lan, you are so boring." Lou Lan also went to the mic, her voice soft and sweet: "Qingluo don't pay attention to him!"

An Luo smiled, but did not reply.

Instead, another voice sounded, with a bit of a businessman's taste, and a hint of disdain.

"So it's Qingluo, long time no see, let's go to karaoke."

An Luo frowned lightly, looking at the word Fengyou on the screen, her phoenix eyes lightly closed.

Qingluo: No, I won’t, you guys go.

"That's it, that's a pity." Feng You sighed, but her tone rose slightly.

Suddenly, the word "Monster Wolf" appeared on the screen. He turned on the mic, and a voice with a faint smile sounded slowly, without rush or slowness: "Qingluo, you should teach me the dry sound of "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance"."

Qingluo: Well, I just taught it not long ago.

"Heh, "Smoke Pavilion Fragrance" is publicly recruiting singers for the theme id, do you want to try it?"

Zhong Long next to the screen was taken aback for a moment, then cut off, and stared at the screen viciously, waiting for Qingluo's reply.

He was secretly unhappy when he learned that Qingluo had accepted "Scent of Yanlou Pavilion". He and Qingluo basically debuted at the same time, but this person kept leaving him behind!

He even didn't expect that the Great God Han Han and the mysterious man would speak openly!

He was still scolding Qingluo with others on the post bar of Jiumei Broadcasting Troupe. Of course, he was not stupid enough to use the name Fengyou!

He was happy for a long time when he saw that the Jiumei Radio Troupe was recruiting a singer. He has always been a good singer, so he will definitely be selected!

The reason for signing up is not simply to have more works, but to let Qingluo know that he will definitely surpass him!

He wants everyone to know that he is Fengyou, not Qingluo!

Qingluo, what is it!