Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

While waiting for the traffic light, Lin Jinxuan sent a message to Lu Ziang, asking him to check South City.

Lu Ziang called immediately and Lin Jinxuan switched the Bluetooth headset connection.

Lin Wanyu looked at Lin Jinxuan with some confusion. Her brother always connected his mobile phone to the car's Bluetooth to answer the call, no matter how important it was.

And why did he choose to connect the Bluetooth headset today?

Although she was confused, Lin Wanyu couldn't say anything and just listened with her ears perked up.

As soon as Lin Jinxuan picked up the phone, Lu Ziang hurriedly tried to dissuade her:

"Are you talking about Nancheng Lin Heitu? I did find one before, but he is not quite the same as you expected."

Hearing what Lu Ziang said, Lin Jinxuan's blood boiled and he asked:

"What's the difference?"

Lu Ziang said hurriedly:

"The person I was looking for was a math genius, and the one you asked me to find was an archery genius. These two things don't seem to go together."

Lin Jinxuan tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, pondered for a moment, put everything together, and asked:

"Mathematical genius? Go on, what's the other person's name?"

That’s right. Being able to come to the competition office to participate in a math competition makes one a math genius in the eyes of ordinary people.

Lu Ziang looked at the information on the computer and replied:

"The person I found out is Lin Xi, who is currently studying at Nancheng No. 1 Middle School. Some time ago, she went to Nancheng No. 6 Middle School to participate in a study exchange and sharing session. Many netizens posted her autographed photos, which had 'Lin Heitu' on them.

By the way, I have her photo. I will send it to you later for confirmation. Can you see if it is this person?"

"it is good."

**

Seeing Daiyu following him with "thump thump thump", He Shuirong deliberately slowed down his pace.

On the left is Donghu Park, and on the right is Yuncheng Ancient Street, with palace lanterns hanging along the street.

The rows of white walls, black tiles, high walls and large courtyards are all the mansions of wealthy families in ancient times.

It is said that Yuncheng Ancient Street carries half of China's modern history.

The residents of the ancient street have long since moved elsewhere, and all the ancient buildings are well preserved, with some renovations and repairs done to the exterior walls.

Looking around, the streets are full of tourists from all over the country, just as lively as Ningrong Street in "Dream of Red Mansions".

The beautiful girls, wearing Hanfu cheongsam, stood in front of various ancient buildings at the street corners and took photos.

I also met a couple of new people:

The woman was wearing a bright red wedding gown and a golden phoenix crown on her head; the man was wearing a green robe with a blue and purple jacket over it, and they were standing in front of a red door, posing for photos.

Daiyu turned around, looked at them a few more times, covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

He Shuirong's expression eased a little, and then he asked:

"Do you know that man just now?"

Daiyu thought he was talking about Xiao Ran, and hurriedly explained:

"I knew him before, but later I found him annoying, so I deleted him."

The original owner knew him, but she didn't care about Xiao Ran.

He Shuirong coughed lightly:

"No, I'm not talking about him."

Daiyu immediately understood that He Shuirong was referring to the man who looked like her father at the entrance of the competition office.

She remained silent, biting the corners of her lips nervously, leaving a row of teeth marks. She was wondering if her identity as a time-traveling woman was a little unscientific.

A ray of sunlight hit her face, her porcelain-white skin glowed with white light, and her eyelashes trembled slightly with nervousness.

After a long time, Daiyu finally asked:

"Teacher He, do you think reincarnation exists in this world?"

It sounded like a question, but it had the tone of a mumble.

He Shuirong thought about it and replied seriously:

"It is possible. To explain it scientifically, theoretically, if we can find a stable wormhole and control its entrance and exit, people may be able to travel through reincarnation through the passage therein."

"Wormhole?"

He Shuirong nodded:

"Well, I'll go back and send you a set of information so you can take a look."

Lan Ting was not far from the competition office. They only walked for two or three minutes, and while they were talking, they had already arrived at the north gate.

The courtyard in front of you has the same white, gray and black tiles as the ancient street, with staggered walls, flying eaves and corners, carved beams and painted buildings, which carries the unique charm of Ming and Qing Dynasty architecture.

There is a gilded plaque hanging at the door, with the simple Chinese characters "Lan Ting" written in Lishu script, matched with the ink-blue round arch, which looks steady and dignified, yet unique and interesting.

It was very quiet in Lanting, with birds singing and insects chirping one after another.

There are not many people in the garden. Apart from Uncle Chen who takes care of the gardening, there is also Aunt Li who is responsible for cooking and cleaning.

Aunt Li used to work as a maid in the He family’s old house in North City. Last year, because her children had something to do in her hometown, she returned to Yuncheng. She is considered a long-time employee.

She watched He Shuirong grow up, and this was the first time she saw him bring a girl back. She was so happy.

Then he saw that Daiyu looked very pretty, with her eyes narrowed into crescents:

He thought that this girl was so pretty, like a little fairy, and they were a perfect match standing together with their young master.

At first, Aunt Li leaned forward and looked at Daiyu, and for a moment she forgot what to do.

Daiyu nodded and smiled at her, and Aunt Li was even more delighted. This little girl's smile was as sweet as melted honey, so lovable.

After Daiyu sat down, she asked He Shuirong for advice on the difficult points of the mathematical modeling task she had just learned today.

Seeing the two of them sitting together busy, Aunt Li felt happy and went to the kitchen quickly to bring over the food.

After the meal, I had a remote video chat with Xia Meng about the order situation in the past few days, and arranged the production schedule of rose saltpeter in the group.

After everything was settled, she went for lunch break.

After a short rest, when she woke up in the afternoon, He Shuirong was handling affairs in the study. She picked up her schoolbag and set off to the competition office.

After exiting the north gate and turning towards the ancient street, I saw Lin Jinxuan standing at the intersection of Lanting and the ancient street from afar. I guess he had been there for a while.

Seeing Daiyu coming over, he walked up to her and said politely:

"Hello, classmate."

Daiyu nodded at him, and then she asked directly:

"Have I seen you somewhere before?"

Lin Jinxuan had been preparing his emotions and words for most of the day. After hearing her direct words, he stopped beating around the bush and said:

"I also think you look familiar. I'm Lin Jinxuan. What should I call you?"

When I heard the other person's name, it was not Lin Ruhai.

Daiyu was a little disappointed. Originally, she had guessed that this man might be her father who had traveled through time. Unexpectedly, he just looked like her. She had been thinking too much.

She lowered her eyes, sounded a little disappointed, and introduced herself:

"My name is Lin Daiyu."

"What? Lin Daiyu? The Lin Daiyu that I understand?"

Unexpectedly, the other party was surprised when he heard what Daiyu said.

It was not the first time that Daiyu heard someone call her Lin Daiyu. She was so shocked. She replied calmly:

"Well, you understand that Lin Daiyu."

Lin Jinxuan smiled awkwardly:

"Your name is quite a coincidence then."

Daiyu was surprised. Most people would only ask about the meaning of a name, but never said that the name was chosen with good luck. She just raised her eyebrows and asked:

"What do you mean? What's the coincidence?"

Could it be that there is someone in their family with the same name as mine?

Lin Jinxuan replied:

"My father is Lin Ruhai and my mother is Jia Min. They are quite related, right?"