I was reborn as my own white moonlight

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In the dean's office.

"Explain!" The dean took a deep breath to calm down his anger, and his tone was calm as if it was the prelude to a storm.

Mingxu blinked vigorously in an attempt to squeeze out a few tears, his fingertips hooked each other and turned white, and he pursed his mouth and said, "I'm obsessed with ghosts, and there will never be a next time. This time, it's all me who made Brother Jin angry, Brother Jin I'm sorry~"

"Don't sell it badly, if you can't sell it, I won't buy it either!" Luo Jin twisted Mingxu's ear vigorously, "Say! Why are you trying to persuade me to break up?"

"Isn't this spending money to buy news, and the more you owe, the more you owe? If you win the bet, it will be too sweet if you double it, right... I'm sorry, Brother Jin!" Luo Jin covered her ears and cried out in pain, unable to bear it Reflecting on my curiosity, I foolishly ran to Lin Du's place just to know some inside information.

For example, is Fu Sui a stowaway, who is the protagonist, what role does Hua Yan play in it, and so on.

The debts and the urgent need for gambling money are still due to the need to solve the doubts about this mission world. Unexpectedly, Lin Du was so desperate to answer the doubts that he would still have to give money, and what's more, it was ridiculously expensive.

At first, I asked about simple things in order to save money, but people’s curiosity was aroused little by little. In the end, it fermented like dough, and I couldn’t keep it anymore, and I owed a lot of debts.

What's even more sad is that the protagonist doesn't know who he is, but because he owes too much debt, no more credit is allowed.

"Who did you buy the news from?" Luo Jin kept increasing the strength of her fingers, and looked at him with a meaningful smile.

Ming Xu's face twisted in pain, thinking that the big brother's mouth was so stiff, he lost the psychological burden and blurted out: "Lin Du!"

After getting the answer she wanted, Luo Jin let go of her hand instantly.

Ming Xu clutched his red and hot earlobe, tears welled up, and complained in a low voice: "Brother Jin, you are too ruthless!"

Luo Jin lowered her eyes, a strange look flashed past her, and then she patted Ming Xu's shoulder heavily and said, "There will be a next time, it won't be so simple."

His drooping fingertips rubbed his fingertips. Why did he ignore Lin Du? Although there was no shadow of him behind many things, he seemed to understand everything clearly. Even Mingxu, a little fool, obeyed his orders and came to him accurately. Said to hug the thigh.

He also seems to have a close relationship with Da Yanzi, and there are many things he doesn't know about it.

Luo Jin's curly red hair seemed to be pulled along with her mood, her mood was gloomy.

"Wake up, Brother Grin!" Ming Xu smiled like a flattering little brother after hearing that he was let go so easily, "Since it's all settled, we're going back to work, Director!"

Forcibly misleading the director's purpose of calling them here, trying to get away with it.

"Did I let you go?" The director slapped the table, raised his hand to caress his red forehead, his glasses covered the anger in his eyes, "It's fine to fight in the corridor, but you still litter Things, the lost books are still used for learning, are you trying to anger me?"

"Do you also face the college entrance examination with this attitude? Ah! With your poor grades, what reason do you have for not studying?"

Cursing and cursing, the director suddenly forgot that one of these two was a god of learning, and reflexively used the attitude he used to treat scumbags to educate them.

Luo Jin raised her hand to intervene: "Director, I'm sorry for hurting you, but I have been the first in the whole grade for almost three years."

The director's earnest statement came to an abrupt end.

Ming Xu couldn't help laughing "Pfft!" for a few seconds, and then withdrew his smile under the director's death gaze.

The director said coldly: "Since you all don't want to listen to me, then the [-]-word self-criticism will be handed in the day after tomorrow. This is your punishment!"

Ming Xu wailed: "No, Director, if you say a few more words, a [-]-word self-criticism will kill you!"

"Understood." Luo Jin readily accepted the [-]-word self-criticism, just because it was handed over to Ming Xu to write in the end, so as to learn a lesson.

The two left the office, returned to the classroom, and sat in their seats.

Seeing that they finally came back, Hua Yan stopped the pen in his hand: "Why did it take so long?"

Luo Jin preempted Ming Xu from answering.

"Accidentally hit the head of the teaching director, and the office was educated!" Luo Jin unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a big mouthful of water. She just chased Mingxu without drinking a drop of water, and stayed in the office for almost half an hour. Not thirsty.

Hua Yan looked at him in surprise, and said, "That's really unlucky."

Luo Jin's mood was not quite right after she came back, and she was a little trying to hide it in her panic, as if she didn't want him to know what happened in the office.

"That's nothing, a [-]-word self-criticism, [-] words!" Luo Jin threw out a small notebook and threw it into Ming Xu's arms, "You're fucking dead, write it!"

The book used to write the self-criticism is specially made for learning. In order to prevent students from cutting corners, the grids filled with the book are exactly [-] characters, so you can know whether there are [-] characters or not without counting them one by one.

"Thank you, Brother Jin, for not killing me." Ming Xu returned to his seat with two heavy notebooks in his arms, writing vigorously.

"Eat candies." Hua Yan tore open the small bag of mints, took out one and stuffed it into Luo Jin's mouth, coaxing him, "It's good for your mood."

Luo Jin's drooping eyebrows stretched out, bending into a crescent shape.

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The clear and clear sky is blowing with a little coolness, and spring is coming with drizzle.

Hua Yan held an umbrella around Luo Jin's shoulder and walked slowly on the road.

The cool rain was rolled up by the breeze, passing through the cover of the umbrella and slowly moistening the dry hair and skin, and another gust of wind blew through to refresh the chill.

Luo Jin rubbed her arms to get a little warm, and complained about the changeable weather: "It's not spring yet, it's raining!"

Hua Yan's brows were tightened, and he looked back solemnly, the glowing gaze disappeared quietly, but when he turned back, he appeared again.

The people behind are all kinds of people, each holding an umbrella and walking on the road. They don't look like they are peeping from behind, so who are they?

Luo Jin, who hadn't received a response for a long time, turned his head to her side, and asked inexplicably, "What are you looking at? Is there anything special behind it?"

"No." Hua Yan shook his head.

Hua Yan's perception and insight are relatively sharp, and the people who follow them are not very good, so they were noticed all at once, but Luo Jin didn't notice it, maybe because he feels very safe, and the students are the most heartless That hang, I didn't realize that anyone was following behind.

He was able to discover partly because the man looked at him too hotly.

"Then why do I think you're weird? Frowns can be used as chopsticks!" Luo Jin's soft fingertips smoothed the frowning brows, and looked back a few times, nothing special.

Hua Yan touched his head and said, "I'm thinking about what to eat tonight?"

"This is indeed a problem of the century!" Luo Jin deeply felt the same way. Didn't you see that they were discussing what to eat at noon even in class, and the biggest worries every day were what to eat in the morning, lunch and evening.

"Eat yellow stewed chicken and rice?" When Hua Yan led the person to turn left, he glanced back and saw an unexpected person. The person was holding a red umbrella in his hand and staring intently, his eyes were like long and thin needles. pinned his back.

Her curly long hair was tied into a high ponytail, she was dressed in a black passerby outfit, and she wore a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses covering her eyebrows and eyes, which were exactly the same as Luo Jin's.

Hua Yan said softly: "It's her?"

Luo Jin looked around, but didn't find anyone she was familiar with, so she didn't know, so she asked, "Who is it?"

"I read it wrong." Hua Yan denied it, and pointed to the newly opened milk tea shop on the side of the road, "Do you want to drink fruit juice?"

"I want it." Luo Jin took his hand and ran to the door of the milk tea shop quickly, as if embracing the drizzle, taking small steps.

When Hua Yan ran, he turned his head to the woman holding the red umbrella, his biological mother, wondering why she appeared here, and he vaguely remembered that they met for the first time when they were seniors.

At that time, he had just taken over the Luo family and became the rightful heir. After learning about this, his biological mother couldn't wait to run downstairs to the company. She excitedly took his hand and talked about the difficulties for many years. She felt that she had finally waited for her own son to inherit the company. At that moment, flaunting his might and laughing at Luo Mu's appearance.

He just felt sick.

What made Hua Yan puzzled was why the biological mother came to find Xiao Luojin now?

Hua Yan was engrossed in thinking, Luo Jin held up two cups of poplar nectar and dangled them in front of his eyes, but didn't respond, he didn't know what to think.

"Big inkstone? Big inkstone?"

"Ah... ah!" Hua Yan came back to his senses, looked at Luo Jin who was staring at him intently with his penetrating eyes, and rubbed his temples, "It's nothing, let's go with the braised chicken!"

The next day, after school.

The school gate, crowded with people like a tide, is full of youthful vigor, and the students returning home from school are all smiling, and they set foot on the way home together in groups.

Luo Jin was also one of them in the past, but today is different. He followed Hua Yan to the school gate hesitantly. These days, she has been thinking of asking not to go home together, and every time she wants to speak, she feels tormented. .

There is a secret hidden in my heart, and I want to discover a little bit about Hua Yan's past.

Hesitatingly raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, put his hands in his pockets and said righteously: "If we don't go together tonight, I have something else to do, don't think about me!"

"Going home for dinner?"

Hua Yanming's eyes were normal on the face, but his heart was already surging with waves. He unconsciously clenched his hand holding the schoolbag tightly, and his fingertips turned white due to excessive force.

Could it be that little Luo Jin discovered her biological mother, Ou Weiwen, who was hiding in the dark and was always looking for a chance to talk to him?

"Of course! I'll give you the schoolbag. I'm leaving. Bye!" Luo Jin took off the schoolbag on his right shoulder and threw it into his arms, then turned and left without hesitation.

Holding the schoolbag, Hua Yan's eyes darkened, and she suddenly realized that it was not because of Ou Weiwen.

Ou Weiwen, who was hiding in the dark, was overjoyed, and finally waited until her son and Hua Yan were separated. The appearance of them being inseparable these days made her pissed off. The Luo family didn't go back and only knew to be with the little boy. This... this Didn't he just live up to her expectations of him!

Ou Weiwen stepped on her canvas shoes and hurriedly tried to follow, but Hua Yan who caught her grabbed her arm.

"After so many days, what do you want to do?"