The important task of handing over the waste paper ball to Yang Fenfang still fell on Li Rong.

Because Yang Fenfang felt guilty towards him, it was only natural for him to lose his temper.

Sure enough, Yang Fenfang was confused when she received the ball of paper, and she was extremely speechless after taking it apart.

But she looked at Li Rong's open face, and still held back what she wanted to say.

She unfolded the crumpled paper ball, and curled her lips at the twisted headmaster's signature below. For the sake of the leader who loves to leave ink marks on various important notices, Yang Fenfang sandwiched the paper in the textbook, trying to suppress it. Not so ugly.

Li Rong: "Teacher, then I'll go back first."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yang Fenfang grabbed his arm.

Yang Fenfang wanted to speak, but her lips trembled, and when the words came to her lips, she hesitated and stopped.

In the end, she could only hold Li Rong's arm while rubbing her palms.

Li Rong raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Teacher, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Yang Fenfang let out a long sigh.

This child, Li Rong, is quite distressing.

Dealing with Li Rong's affairs during this period has challenged her conscience as a teacher, as an elder, and as a person countless times.

She used to admire Li Rong very much, because Li Rong was smart, outstanding, self-disciplined, born innocent, and good-looking, no matter how she looked at it, she seemed to be a darling created by God to enjoy all the good things in the world.

As the head teacher, she also had contact with Li Qingli and Gu Nong several times. She respected and trusted these two scientists.

Li Qingli and Gu Nong are the most kind, tolerant, gentle and compassionate senior intellectuals she has ever met. She was once proud to have an intimate conversation with these two people.

When the incident first broke out, there were a lot of rumors on the Internet, and there were so many crimes, it seemed that each of them was undeniable, but it happened that the two unforgivable crimes on the Internet were completely different from the ones she knew and had contact with.

Maybe human nature is complicated, she doesn't know what Li Qingli and Gu Nong have done in private, but based on her superficial personal experience, even if there is no evidence, she doesn't believe what is said on the Internet.

But she was too small and weak, she couldn't speak for Li Qingli and Gu Nong, let alone openly favor Li Rong.

She is just a small part of the society, when everyone blames Li Qingli and Gu Nong, she must at least be silent, so as not to appear so out of place in the group.

But in fact, every time she asked Li Rong to give up something, she felt that a piece of her conscience was gouged out, and she even began to question her qualifications as a teacher.

"I see that you have been closer to Cen Xiao recently."

Yang Fenfang lowered her voice, she didn't really want to talk about this matter, but she didn't say it all the time, she was afraid that she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Li Rong didn't respond for a while.

In the beginning, he deliberately got close to Cen Xiao purely for the purpose of taking advantage of him.

The experience of the previous life made him very sure that although Cen Wei's method of obtaining him was very unbearable, and the way he got along with him once made him hate, but Cen Wei liked his face and body very much.

There may not be a deeper soul fusion, but the superficial greed is enough for him to achieve his goal.

But the current Cen Xiao is a little different.

Li Rong could feel that he liked his face as always, but his behavior pattern became restrained and forbearing instead.

Maybe Cen Xiao hasn't got the rights he wants, so he is not so unscrupulous.

After all, people's hearts are fleshy. He still remembers the things that Cen Xiao made him hate, but he will not deliberately ignore the things that Cen Xiao treated him well.

He was just curious why Yang Fenfang said that suddenly.

Yang Fenfang was struggling inwardly. On the one hand, she knew that she shouldn't reveal the student's secrets, and on the other hand, she was afraid that the last person in the Li family would also muddle in.

"Li Rong, the teacher hopes that you can live a safe, peaceful, and ordinary new life in the future. You should at least stay away from Lan Shu."

Li Rong raised his eyebrows.

"I get along well with Cen Xiao, okay?"

If Yang Fenfang knew that he didn't get entangled with Cen Wei until he graduated from university in his last life, and that their relationship was a secret known to very few people, but he still died inexplicably, he probably wouldn't have advised him to stay away from Lan Shu.

Yang Fenfang glanced at Li Rong with the eyes of a simple child, and shook her head slightly.

"You two have been in the class for two years. Have you ever had a good relationship? Why did you suddenly get better recently? You don't think about it carefully."

She has said it very blatantly, Li Rong is so smart, she hopes Li Rong can understand.

At first, when Cen Wei refused to change the squad leader, Yang Fenfang didn't notice anything.

But when Li Rong had a fever, Cen Wei's attitude finally alerted Yang Fenfang.

Why is Cen Wei willing to send Li Rong to the hospital? She doesn't believe in any ridiculous classmates.

But Li Rong blinked innocently as if he didn't understand her words at all.

"Being at the same table and communicating more, the relationship will naturally improve."

Yang Fenfang gritted her teeth, she had already reached this point, and there was no need to take it back.

"As the head teacher, I know something about it. Cen Wei wants to apply for the Ninth District. Think about it."

Li Rong was really stunned this time.

Ever since he was reborn, nothing has been out of his expectation and planning.

What Yang Fenfang told him was the only thing that deviated from the original track, and deviated extremely far.

Lanshu Ninth District is a place that both the Hongsuo Research Institute and the Lanshu Joint Chamber of Commerce have a headache.

Although it belongs to the United Chamber of Commerce in name, it is not actually under the jurisdiction of the United Chamber of Commerce, and it does not even have any superficial contacts with the other districts.

The people here are very... Maybe it can be called weird. Li Rong has never seen such a group of extremely calm, highly self-disciplined machines that seem to have no emotions.

Even he has almost no understanding of the Ninth District's selection system, internal management, and work procedures.

He only knew that the functional department of the Ninth District was called the Ghost Eye Group by the outside world, and it was a sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's heads.

However, the enrollment guidelines of the Ninth District are open to many people. The Ninth District does not limit the maximum age of applicants. As long as they are old enough, they can apply for the exam at any time. If they pass the exam, they can enter the Ninth District to work. Take out a nomination certificate.

Yang Fenfang probably thought that Cen Wei was willing to help him because he wanted to get more evidence of Li Qingli and Gu Nong's facts that had not been exposed, and hand them over to the Ninth District as a nomination certificate.

But he didn't think that Cen Xiao really wanted to use him, even in the last life, because with Cen Xiao, he saved a lot of trouble.

He had to admit that the Song family was wise, and at the same time cultivating contacts in Hongsuo and Lanshu, many things became much smoother.

Cen Xiao could have passed the recruitment exam in his sophomore year and entered the third district.

In the third district, he was also doing well, and he was afraid that in a few years, he would make Cen Qing empty.

Did he want to take the Ninth District exam in high school?

but.

If Cen Wei really entered the Ninth District... Li Rong's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyelids drooped, and his pupils shrank.

Maybe it can help him even more.

Coming out of Yang Fenfang's office, the ray of light cast from the patio also slowly shifted its position.

Cen Ling's expression became visibly impatient, he frowned, and glanced at his watch.

"Why so long."

Li Rong stood at the door, tilted his head and looked at him quietly for a few seconds. Before Cen Wei became suspicious, he smiled and said in surprise, "I've been waiting for me."

Cen Wei didn't take the initiative to say something, and he wouldn't ask, even if he asked, he would definitely not get a real answer.

Cen Wei still sensed something was wrong from his sizing eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What did Yang Fenfang tell you?"

Li Rong shrugged, pretending to be helpless and sighed softly: "Advise me not to be impulsive, think about giving up this quota, anyway, I can pass the exam by myself."

This argument is impeccable, because Yang Fenfang is such a nagging and boring person, probably because she has been the head teacher for a long time, so she especially likes to find someone to communicate with, and instills some universal values ​​and social survival rules with the attitude of someone who has experienced it.

Cen Xiao accepted it temporarily, he looked away, put his hands in his pockets, turned his head and walked towards the class.

Li Rong snorted softly, with a rather smug tone: "He said he wasn't waiting for me."

When he is proud, he will unconsciously purse his lips, take a breath of air in his mouth, and bend his eyes to look from the side, his eyes are sly and bright, especially vivid and lively.

Cen Xiao pretended not to hear.

Many things that happened recently exceeded his expectations, his attitude towards Li Rong, his blatant partiality towards Li Rong.

He himself is a very rigorous person, and he doesn't like to deviate from the track he can control.

When he is not strong enough, he should stay away from Li Rong, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

But Li Rong was out of control at all.

He also...

Li Rong took two quick steps, caught up with Cen Wei, and asked, "Have you eaten in the school cafeteria? Are you going to try it at noon, or is high school incomplete?"

In his last life and this life, he has never eaten in the canteen in A, because Gu Nong pays special attention to health preservation and healthy diet, and he is not allowed to eat food that is heavy in oil and salt. His daily breakfast, lunch and dinner are made by Gu Nong himself. Collocation.

Gu Nong used his spare time for scientific research to pass the first-class chef certificate, first-class nutritionist certificate, first-class tea art teacher certificate and first-class masseur certificate...

Li Rong felt that his mother had a penchant for researching certificates, and every time the certificate came out, his mother was more excited than winning the Galen Award.

In this regard, Li Qingli said that everyone should have hobbies other than work.

Cen Ling glanced at him, and broke the reality without giving any face: "Only you haven't eaten, we are not so delicate."

Of course he knew what Li Rong's family was like before the accident. The driver of Li's family would come to the school on time to deliver lunch boxes. The lunch boxes are always extraordinarily exquisite, and the things inside are also made like works of art, which are very ornamental.

He could always see Li Rong sitting in the pantry on the top floor, leaning against the window, spreading the tablecloth on his lap, opening the lunch box with a calm face, straightening his back, lowering his head, and eating slowly.

As for him, Cen Qing and Xiao Muran probably don't know that there is a cafeteria in A.

Li Rong looked at Cen Xiao's face, and realized that he was taking things for granted.

He thought that with Cen Xiao's background, he was probably the same as him, and he had never eaten greasy food from the cafeteria.

But it seems that Jian Jian said last time that they are not willing to drink jade fish soup, and only eat ordinary lunch at noon.

In fact, he didn't fully understand Cen Xiao.

"Hiss, it's so cold, I forgot to put on the electric heater." Li Rong walked towards Cen Ling's side, and when his shoulders rubbed against each other, he inserted his hand into Cen Ling's pocket very naturally.

Immediately, his hands were wrapped in warm body temperature.

Cen Xiao was caught off guard, and subconsciously stopped, his hands in his pockets remained motionless.

Li Rong's fingers were very cold, so cold that he almost thought that ice flowed from his veins, and the moment Li Rong stretched it in, it also took away most of the warmth in his pocket.

No one has ever dared to use him as an electric heater.

Li Rong looked natural, and sighed comfortably: "It's so warm, cover me."

During class time, there was no one in the corridor, the light from the patio fell from top to bottom to the ground floor, and the aisles on both sides were filled with cool wind.

There is still a distance between them and the classroom, this distance is not enough to completely improve Li Rong's body temperature.

But Cen Xun didn't reject his actions, they took two steps forward, Cen Xun's eyelids trembled slightly, and he reversed his hand, holding Li Rong's fingers in his palm.

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