Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 202: Qia classmate youth (1)

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The locals inevitably smile at the mention of the Jiuyan Bridge in Rongcheng.

Every city has some tacit landmarks that have nothing to do with Fengyue. They are places that the locals taunt, such as the Jiuyan Bridge in Rongcheng. Some small bars are just appearances. In fact, the reason why they are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people is— -Apply for a permit.

Yes, the latest second-generation ID card, graduation certificate, and so-and-so qualification certificate... As long as you can think of "fake certificates and stamps", there is no Jiuyanqiao that can't do it. Put aside these fake certificates. How many cases of illegal crimes have been brought, from a "technical" point of view, it is really a magical place where there is a specialization in the surgical industry.

But such a place is adjacent to the best university in Rongcheng.

Lin Luoran got off the taxi and walked to the east gate of Shu University. It was the end of get out of class at this time. There were many students who turned into small restaurants around the school gate with their books. Because there were many students in a hurry to eat, they brought a hat Lin Luoran squeezed in easily, without attracting attention.

On the tree-lined campus, with young but vigorous faces, Lin Luoran passed them by, thinking of his time in college. At this moment, thinking about it, because I dropped out before graduation from the university, and the situation has been unsatisfactory, except for Baojia, I have lost contact with other university students, which is quite regrettable.

Now that I may have the opportunity to enter the campus again, we must enjoy and cherish it. Lin Luoran took a student and asked about the Chinese Department office. After thanking him, he went straight to the office building, leaving the student to stay in a daze. When did the University of Shun have an extra school flower?

Rong Donglin, who was in the same bedroom, patted Yan Feng who was in a daze, "Hurry up, I'm late and have no place!"

Yan Feng said with a smile: "Don't say brothers don’t take care of you. I just found a beautiful woman who asked about the office of your Chinese department... You are too idiot. It seems that you should be a freshman, usually. I didn’t see you mention it in the dormitory, hey!" He pointed to the place where Lin Luoran disappeared, and sighed repeatedly

Rong Donglin was so mindless when he was asked. He never cared about these school flowers, but he still looked in the direction of Yan Feng’s fingers. He was wearing a normal back and his black hair was hidden under the brim of his hat. She looks slim and moving, because she can't see her face clearly, and she doesn't know what the "school girl" that made roommate Yan Feng fuss about looks like... Except for the back, she is familiar?

Rong Donglin threw this absurd idea out of his mind. He is busy with his livelihood every day, so he doesn't know someone at school level, he shouldn't be someone he knows. Thinking of having no class in the afternoon, just to do a part-time job, Rong Donglin rushed to the small restaurant with Yan Feng who was still reluctant to leave.

Lin Luoran looked back abruptly and saw the backs of the two boys. Now she has never forgotten, and at a glance, she recognizes one of them as Rong Donglin with a fate.

The things in the world are so coincidental. Rong Donglin, who I met on the train to Xi'an, turned out to be studying at Shu University, which is very close at hand. Luo Dong often talked about it after he came back. Now the little guy should be happy?

Because of the appointment, she was not easy to call Rong Donglin. Anyway, everyone was at a school and there would be no shortage of opportunities to meet in the future. Lin Luoran smiled and followed the path asked before, all the way to the fourth floor.

After further inquiries, she knocked on the door of an office.

"The door is not closed, come in." An old man's voice sounded, and Lin Luoran pushed open the concealed door and saw an old man in a Chinese mountain suit with glasses buried in a pile of documents.

"Professor Qi, I have contacted you before... I wonder if you have time now?"

Professor Qi wiped his glasses, and a smile appeared on his rigorous face: "It's you, we have time, let's talk about it in detail."

Lin Luoran had contacted Professor Qi several times before, and wanted to worship him and learn ancient Chinese characters, which was considered a research direction. I heard that Lin Luoran paid the tuition fee and didn’t need a diploma. He only wanted to study ancient Chinese characters and ancient literature. Nowadays, Professor Qi has rarely seen such students. Of course, the old man feels happy from his heart. .

I was embarrassed several times, and the more I practiced, the more I felt the lack of knowledge. Lin Luoran had planned to enter the campus again. She doesn't think that it is a waste of time to practice and study. Knowledge is like aging for a long time. You think it is an investment that consumes youth, and one day it will give you unexpected returns.

Furthermore, if there is no "soul-raising tree" in this world even in the spiritual world, then only in the five thousand years of China’s history, there may have been a mention between the lines in many documents. two.

As long as it is an opportunity, Lin Luoran is unwilling to give up.

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A public primary school in a district of Rongcheng.

Although it is not an aristocratic elementary school, there is no such extravagance as there is, but subject to restrictions such as household registration, students who can enter this elementary school, if they are not from Rongshi, their families are more or less comparable. The relationship is not better than the next. The pot of water that was born in the family of the powerful seldom bullies others and tends to be relatively low-key. And what often jingle is these half pots of water.

For example, for a few children in Class 3 of the sixth grade, their parents either have some spare money or are small and powerful. They form gangs, and the most common target of bullying is students who seem to be from poor backgrounds.

Lin Luodong was not in this list at first, although his clothes were not luxurious, but Li Xier, who didn’t use money as money, swiped his card before, and Baojia, who had a very good vision, acted as a staff, even ordinary. The shirts covered under the school uniforms are also carefully selected. See the real chapter in the details. He is good-looking, even if he is shy, there are many female students in the class who love to play with him. Lin Luodong blushes every time, but he is also polite to others.

If things have always been like this, this should be a plain but warm elementary school life, until one day the school does some insurance, and a naughty person in the class accidentally knows that Lin Luodong’s household registration was originally in the country, and he was young in the class. , But the snobbish classmate took the lead, and everyone's attitude toward Lin Luodong changed.

It turned out to be a child from the country——

That's pretty good. I guess the family will save money on food soon!

Hehe, didn't you say that he was like a little prince?

Nonsense, there is no...

It is probably because the impression given to people is too different from the reported household registration status. Many students felt that they were deceived and ignored Lin Luodong.

The children’s joy and anger were straightforward. It was originally not a big deal. Under the guidance of a few mischievous eggs, the third class gradually isolated Lin Luodong. The few kids are not provocative. Lin Luodong is in Life at school is really not that pleasant. When Lin Luoran disappeared, the Lin family was in troubled times. Lin Luodong was too sensible and didn't say anything. The few young boys in the class saw that he was not supported by his parents, and they became even more overly.

However, after the summer vacation this year, 12-year-old Lin Luodong seems to be a little different?

The primary school students are also very vigilant. Before they can figure out what happened to Lin Luodong, they shifted the target of bullying.

In the classroom of Class 3 of Grade 6, Lin Luodong was reciting English words with a book, and saw the small group headed by Ma Ming in the class walking towards the corner again. He grasped the book with his hand hard. There was a feeling of pity for life.

In the corner sat Huang Weijian, who had just transferred this semester, and the old solid wood made Lin Luodong see who he was before.

Seeing Ma Ming command others to tear up Huang Weijian's book, Lin Luodong endured and endured, finally stood up:

"Hey, everyone is classmates, don't be too much!"

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Paid classmate Huang Weijian’s dragon set has appeared on the stage, sprinkling flowers~