Fake parents dressed as villains

"Don't say it, it's quite delicious."

After taking a sip, Luo Yansheng pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Song Jin turned her head to the side, looked away from Luo Yansheng, and her eyes as dark as ink fell elsewhere.

"Give me a sip. I wasn't thirsty at first, so why am I so thirsty after you drink it?" Lu Chuan threw the basketball on the ground and stepped on it with his feet, then stretched out his hand to Luo Yansheng.

Luo Yansheng is usually used to grinning, saying: "You don't know how to buy it yourself?"

But he twisted the cap on his hand and handed it over to him.

When Luo Yansheng stretched out his hand in the air, Song Jin suddenly took the water out of his hand without warning.

"After all, it's someone else's wish, so it's better not to waste it." Song Jin's eyes gradually slipped and stopped on the half-drunk water bottle in his hand.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips and said, "Stingy, why didn't you say it was a waste after Luo Yansheng drank?"

Nonsense, can I be like you!

Luo Yansheng smiled, didn't pay much attention, and asked Lu Chuan: "Don't you have something to say to Song Jin?"

"Oh, that's right." Lu Chuan nodded, seemingly reluctant, and said to Song Jin, "Old Yang asked me to ask you if you are interested in joining the basketball team. I just spread the word for him..."

Before Lu Chuan finished speaking, Song Jin said cleanly, "I'm not interested."

"..." Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, "If you're not interested, you can tell Lao Yang yourself, I'm just passing on the message for him."

"Should Luo Yansheng wash his hands?" Lu Chuan didn't want to make trouble for himself here, and wanted to ask Luo Yansheng to leave together.

"You're not waiting for me?"

Before Luo Yansheng could speak, Song Jin looked at him.

wait!Why not wait!

Is Zai Zai so clingy to me now?Then I have to wait!

Luo Yansheng knew that they were not dealing with each other, so he said to Lu Chuan, "You go first, I will rest for a while, just waiting for Song Jin to come with me."

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, and he couldn't understand why Luo Yansheng liked being with Song Jin so much?What's so good about this guy being cold?Even if you say a word, you don't like to talk to people.

"Would you like to go?" Lu Chuan said with a cold face, and then left with the basketball in his arms.

"Do you have any grievances with Lu Chuan?" Luo Yansheng asked when they walked away.

Song Jin shook her head: "I don't know."

"Oh," Luo Yansheng nodded suspiciously, "then why is he always against you?"

Song Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, and instead of answering this question, she asked Luo Yansheng: "I let him lose, do you think I was wrong?"

Luo Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why do you think so?"

"Then why cheer him on?"

Luo Yansheng: "..."

Pfft—I didn't expect his Zai Zai to be unhappy because of this kind of thing?

Luo Yansheng couldn't help but said, "Don't boys your age love face? I was worried that losing to you twice would hurt his self-esteem, so I just said it casually."

Song Jin lowered her head, pursed her thin lips slightly, and did not speak.

"If you don't like it, I will only cheer for you in the future, okay?"

No wonder he just sat here alone and was unhappy, Luo Yansheng couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, Song Jin looks more mature than others, but in fact she is still the same in her heart.

Luo Yansheng felt that he was a little too obedient, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub Song Jin's head.

But when he stretched his hand halfway, he suddenly remembered that he had played basketball, and now his hands were dirty. Don't get Song Jin's hair dirty, so he quickly stopped his movements and retracted them.

"Let's go, wash your hands and eat."

"Ah."

The two got up to leave, Song Jin held on to the remaining half of the bottle of water, slowly trailing Luo Yansheng a few steps.

After dinner, Luo Yansheng found Chen Yang and helped him prepare meals for the students.

Song Jin went to the teaching building alone.

He missed the fourth period and had his meal a little earlier than the others, so when he returned to the teaching building, there were only a few people in the classroom.

Song Jin walked into the stairwell, there were people walking in the upper corridor, and footsteps could be heard in the lower corridor, but the stairway he was in was empty.

Stepping up a step, the transparent liquid in the bottle swayed slightly.

Song Jin's eyes slipped. At that time, Luo Yansheng was holding the bottle like this. He unscrewed the bottle cap with his right hand, and his lips were pressed against the bottle mouth. The water stains stuck to his lower lip. It touched Song Jin's heartbeat at that time.

Song Jin raised her hand, imitating the movements of Luo Yansheng in her memory, unscrewed the bottle cap, and slowly put it to her lips, as if there was still the temperature that belonged to Luo Yansheng on the bottle mouth.

Luo Yansheng's lips were also attached to this position.

Then he raised his head and let the water wet the corners of his lips. For a split second, it seemed that what he touched was not water, but the temperature left on Luo Yansheng's lips.

Luo Yansheng's lips...

Song Jin was taken aback for a moment, then abruptly took the bottle away, and the sloshing liquid inside splashed out from the mouth of the bottle and spilled onto the steps.

He seemed to wake up, his pupils dilated in astonishment.

what are you doing...

Such a strange and crazy move, why would I do it?

No, not right.

This is not right.

After evening self-study and school, Luo Yansheng checked hygiene with a small notebook as usual.

In the past few days, Song Jin stayed in the classroom every night to do homework. When he finished checking the sanitation and was about to go to Class [-] to find Song Jin, he went downstairs and found that the lights in the classroom had already been turned off.

"No homework left today?" Luo Yansheng muttered while standing downstairs.

That's good too, Song Jin can rest earlier.

Luo Yansheng was carrying his small notebook and was about to go home from get off work. After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped. Although the ninth class was cleaned very well every time, and there was no rubbish left in the trash can, he still had to take a look. up.

Thinking of this, Luo Yansheng turned and walked into the stairwell.

Walking to the door of Class [-] classroom, it was pitch black inside.

There is no one in the empty classroom.

Luo Yansheng was silent, and after a few seconds, he pushed open the back door, turned on the light, and after walking around the classroom, he found that the trash can was also clean. He picked up a small notebook and wrote a " "clean" word.

Looking up for a moment, Luo Yansheng glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the water brought by the girl during the day in the table hole of Song Jin's seat.

It seems that he didn't drink it either, so what is he doing with it?

Maybe it's a girl's mind?Wouldn't it be nice to lose it?

On Thursday, Luo Yansheng returned to school from a part-time job at the breakfast shop, and saw an uncle selling candied haws standing at the school gate.

"Uncle, I want a bunch...two bunches of candied haws."

"okay."

Before he approached, the doorman uncle opened the door first.

Luo Yansheng greeted him when he passed by, and ran in with two bunches of candied haws.

The uncle doorman shouted from behind: "Why are you running so fast? Afraid I miss your candied haws?"

Luo Yansheng turned his head while running: "How can I, I have to take this to Song Jin and the others before class is over."

He trotted all the way to the door of the Class [-] classroom. There were rows of students standing on the balcony, fighting with each other.

"Roger?"

"Brother Luo, what are you doing here?"

"Looking for Song Jin?"

Luo Yansheng smiled at them, "Yes."

"Brother Luo, why do you have such a good relationship with Song Jin? I don't usually see you getting so close to other people."

Luo Yan said: "Aren't others not as good-looking as him?"

The boy immediately burst into laughter:

"You face dog, you?"

"He's so handsome, what a beauty."

"You mean we don't look good? It's faded, and there is no emotion."

Several girls echoed:

"Song Jin is pretty."

"Anyway, it looks much better than you."

In the classroom, Li Wenke heard movement.

He suppressed a smile and said to Song Jin: "Song Jin, do you think you look good?"

Song Jin raised her eyes and glanced at him coldly.

Li Wenke: "..."

"It's not that I said you are good-looking, you have a temper and stare at Brother Luo."

"Song Jin."

Luo Yansheng lay on the back door frame and shouted inside.

Song Jin clearly heard the voice, but she just glanced back, then turned her head back again.

"Li Wenke, come here." Luo Yansheng thought he was too lazy to move, so he waved to Li Wenke.

Li Wenke walked slowly to the back door: "What are you doing?"

Luo Yansheng stuffed two candied haws into his arms, and said to him, "You and Song Jin each have one."

Li Wenke took the candied haws and asked in surprise: "Is there still my share?"

"Well, don't forget to give it to Song Jin, I'm leaving first."

"I got it, I got it, thanks."

Li Wenke turned around and returned to his seat, and put one of the candied haws on Song Jin's desk: "Brother Luo bought it, and we each have one."

"I will not eat."

Song Jin took a look and lowered her head.

"You really don't eat?"

"Ah."

Li Wenke let out an "oh", obviously not paying attention.

In the past, some girls gave Song Jin snacks, but Song Jin didn't eat them, and basically all of them went into Li Wenke's stomach, so now he doesn't care.

"Then I will eat it for you, or it will be wasted."

"Ah."

After giving the candied haws to Song Jin, Luo Yansheng was dragged aside by several students from Class [-] to chat.

"Brother Luo, what were you talking about with Teacher Shen on the second floor yesterday?"

Luo Yansheng said helplessly: "Didn't I fall asleep in her class? I was afraid that she would misunderstand, so I explained it."

The boy smiled maliciously: "Is it really just to explain? Is there any other purpose?"

Luo Yansheng glared at him: "What purpose can I have?"

"Ms. Shen is so beautiful and outstanding, don't you feel tempted?"

Luo Yansheng shook his head: "What do you little brats know? I don't have time to support my family now, how can I have time to think about these things?"

"You don't even have a girlfriend. If you eat enough for yourself, the whole family is not hungry. If you don't fall in love now, you will grow old later!"

"When you are old, you will be old. This kind of thing depends on fate. If you don't have fate, you can't say anything."

Luo Yansheng laughed a few times, and then said to everyone: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going back to the office."

Thursday is still a busy day.

When Luo Yansheng came back from helping out in the cafeteria, he and Chen Yang dragged a teacher to fight Landlords for two hours.

He originally wanted to go to Song Jin and help him pack his things so that he could move home directly after the Friday holiday, but he never found a chance to meet Song Jin.

At the end of the fight, it was the dean who knocked on the window and told them they were coming to work.

"Ms. Shen is going to move to the school today. If you two are free, please go and help move some things. She can't move here as a girl."

After auditing last time, several teachers were very satisfied with Shen Dongyi's performance. The old principal even attended a class in person. After that, he was full of praise for Shen Dongyi and specially asked her to teach Chinese in the key class.

"Okay." The two of them agreed because they were fine anyway.

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After class, Song Jin got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

When he walked in, several boys were hiding inside and smoking.

"Song Jin? Fuck, I already told you not to come here!"

"Stop smoking."

"He has gotten very close to the academic affairs recently, and it would be bad to be found out later."

Several boys whispered, and two of them hid their cigarettes behind their backs.

Song Jin didn't seem to see anyone, went straight to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

At this time, a boy said:

"The new academic administrator? Luo Yansheng?"

"Yes, it seems that he had a good time in the first and second grades of high school."

The boy said again: "It's just a teaching administration, what are you afraid of?"

One person echoed: "Isn't he just a part-time job? Anyone can do this job. Only the good guys in the first and second grades take him as a character."

In the corner, a boy said: "I heard that he has found a part-time job nearby? If you are so short of money, why not find another job? Not to mention, he looks really good-looking, and outsiders like this one." The old men and old ladies grabbed a lot."

By the sink, a slender hand tightened the faucet.

Song Jin's face was very gloomy. He took out a paper towel and lowered his head to wipe off the water stains on his hands.

His movements were very slow, and the temperature around him dropped to freezing point.

During this process, Song Jin slowly walked towards the crowd.

When walking in front of the talking boy, Song Jin stopped.

He raised his cold eyes and crumpled the paper towel in his hand.

"Long time no see." Song Jin chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Is the injury healed?"

Song Jin was already difficult to get along with, but when she turned cold, she conveyed a suffocating sense of oppression to her surroundings.

He stood alone in front of several boys, facing Song Jin's extremely cold eyes, they held their breath at the same time.

When the boy heard this, a look of embarrassment appeared in his eyes.

Song Jin's eyes slid down and landed on the boy's left hand, and she suddenly smiled again: "Last time it was the left hand. Next time, which place do you like?"

Thinking of what happened before, Liu Yue felt a chill down his spine.

The only time Song Jin was named and criticized was because of fighting with students from other schools.

But the fact is not the case. At that time, Liu Yue found a few foreign schools to teach Song Jin a lesson, but Song Jin beat them alone and injured seven or eight of them and were hospitalized.Someone behind wanted to pull Song Jin, but he couldn't pull it back, because he was not afraid of pain or death, until finally he crazily smashed Liu Yue's left hand with a stone.

After this incident, Liu Yue always walked around Song Jin at school.

When there was no answer, Song Jin restrained the smile on his lips.

The next moment, he forcefully stuffed the paper towel crumpled into Liu Yue's mouth.

"Don't let me hear his name from you again."

After leaving these words, Song Jin returned to her usual appearance, and left the toilet as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until after he left that Liu Yue dared to take a big breath.

Damn it, Song Jin that night was really scary, even thinking about it now, he is a little physically scared.

When we returned to the door of the class, three or four boys stood on the balcony and looked down.

"Brother Luo said that he was not moved, but his body was very honest."

"We've only known each other for a few days, so I'm going to help Mr. Shen move things."

Hearing this, Song Jin stopped.

He stood by the balcony and looked sideways at the garden downstairs.

Luo Yansheng was carrying a suitcase, chatting and laughing with Shen Dongyi beside him.

This scene was extremely dazzling.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Song still doesn't know why he possesses Shengsheng.

Update today in advance, tomorrow's update should be after eleven o'clock