Rebirth of the Dead Second Female Lead Becomes the Female Lead Bai Yueguang

Of course, Xue Yaya didn't need to go in person to register. Lin Baoyi just needed to go over and say hello. Just pay the tuition fee at the beginning of the school term and pick up the books. Bai Xiuying used scraps of cloth from home to piece together two school bags. Xue Yaya asked her to trim the lines, and the finished product looked pretty good. At least Xue Xiaoxiao was envious. Xue Qianyan didn't feel anything after seeing it, she just said:

"Fubao's schoolbag is a military bag!"

What is a military bag? It is a canvas bag issued by the army. Lin Liyong received it when he was in the army. He sent it back as a new bag, just for Fubao to use in school. As for Xue Qianren, Xiaowen used cotton and linen spun by himself, dyed it into brown with black tree sap, made it double-layered, and embroidered a small tree on the corner. Xue Qianren was so beautiful. Xue Qianyan was naturally envious again. As for Xue Yaya, she looked at Xue's yellowed white cloth bag and said, "If you want it, Third Sister, I'll exchange it with you."

It's just a cloth bag. If she was taller, she could just carry the books with her. Why would she need a schoolbag? She even wanted to carry them in a bamboo basket.

Because it was a borrowed book, she had to return it before the school started. Xue Yaya concentrated her attention and memory and went through the book for ten consecutive days. In the end, she had to admit that she had made a mistake - there were many subjects and a lot of content. It would not be a one-time thing to teach her three sisters.

After returning the books awkwardly, and not caring what the Lin family thought of her, Xue Yaya strongly requested Xue Li Er to get two complete sets of books. They must be from junior high school to high school, whether they were new or old, they must be two complete sets.

Xueli Er touched his head. It was a coincidence that he bought the book before. He bought it at the bookstall. If he was really asked to find the book, he would have no way to do it!

Xiao Meiniang couldn't do anything to her honest son, but she only knew about the bookstore. The problem was that she hadn't been to the city for many years since she returned to Linjiazhuang, and the farthest she had been was the town. Xue Shanhong looked at his wife, feeling sorry for her years of forbearance and low-keyness, and couldn't help but say: "Why don't we take this opportunity to go to the city as a family and let the children broaden their horizons."

Xue Yaya sighed, wondering what she could learn by going to the city. But she didn't expect that when Xue Shanhong went to the village office to borrow a bullock cart, Lam Pou-yee was also tempted. Thinking that Fubao had stayed at home since he was born and didn't even go to the streets, Lam Pou-yee and Qi Ying, along with the old couple, wanted to go to the county town. There were so many people that the two bullock carts were packed.

Xue Yaya never figured out which city she was born in. When she arrived at the city gate, she saw the words "Tongcheng" written on it. She searched her memory, and it didn't match her memory of her past life. The geographical location, language, culture and eating habits were all wrong. She suspected that the world she was in was fictional, but the chairman was still the same person in her past life, and the prime minister was still the respectable Premier Zhou. She couldn't help but give up her guess. Forget it, this was a world in a novel. Even if the plot line was changed, it was impossible to change the time and space.

The blue bricks of the city wall were uneven and scratched, and the moss in the dark places was slippery and full of years. After entering the city, the houses on both sides of the street were not as tall as those in later generations, and many of them were even wooden structures. There was an endless stream of people coming and going on both sides, and the colors of their clothes were also rich, but generally not as bright as those in later generations. Xue Yaya looked at the ancient and heavy city walls with deep emotion, and felt that the buildings and people on the street were like watching an old movie. Lin Fubao had been to the county town in his previous life, and even lived in the county town for many years. Looking at these, he felt familiar and intimate. Seeing Xue Yaya's wooden and empty look, he felt that she was just a child after all. No matter how smart she was, she had limited vision and would inevitably show her timidity.

Fearing that she would be uneasy, Lin Fubao took the initiative to hold Xue Yaya's hand and said:

"Yaya, can I hold your hand?"

Xue Yaya's eyes were empty and she just nodded blankly: "Okay!"

Lin Fubao smoothed Xiao Yaya's hair like he was rubbing a golden retriever, and led her forward. Bullock carts were not allowed to enter the city, so they had already gotten off and walked.

Suddenly there was a loud shout: "Little thief, where are you running?!"

Xue Yaya was startled back to her senses. Lin Fubao was afraid that she would be frightened, so he reached out and gently supported her back. Someone ran over from the opposite side. Seeing that the two children could not avoid it in time, Xiao Meiniang's heart was in her throat. Qi Ying had already rushed over. However, what everyone was worried about did not happen. Xue Yaya and Lin Fubao stood aside safely, and the person who rushed over fell directly to the ground.

The people chasing behind quickly stepped forward and lifted the person on the ground. The person on the ground, everyone looked closely, was a teenager about the same age as Lin Zhengying, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and quite tall, about five feet (about 1.75 meters). The man was a strong man, about thirty years old, with a body shape similar to Xueli Er, and he raised his fist and started beating.

Bai Xiuying quickly pulled the two children away. Fists and feet have no eyes, so don't hurt the children anymore!

Qi Ying and Wang Xiaocai also quickly pulled Lin Fubao over and asked her nervously if she was injured. Lin Fubao smiled and shook her head, and looked at the two curiously with Xue Yaya.

The man kept punching and kicking. Xueli Er and Lin Liqiang couldn't stand it anymore, so they went up to him, grabbed his hand and said, "Brother, just fight. If it doesn't work, you can report it to the police. Don't let anyone get killed!"

The man finally stopped and said angrily, "What's the point of reporting to the police? Just criticize him for a few days and then put him in jail for a few days. This is still his moral character!"

Xueli Er looked at the beaten boy and sighed. Lin Liqiang said:

"Why? Is he a repeat offender?" Perhaps because the child was about the same age as his eldest son, Lin Liqiang said:

"You don't look that old!"

He looks fair and clean, and quite handsome.

Xueli Er said, "What did I steal from you?"

The man saw that the two men were dressed like country folk and looked like they had never seen the world. He snatched the bag from the boy and said, "Money, what else?"

The young man angrily wanted to take it back, but he was no match for the strong man's strength. He looked at everyone angrily. Xue Yaya looked at the young man in front of her strangely, and felt that he looked familiar. After hesitating for a while, she still said:

"Dad, this bag belongs to my big brother, right?"

"What are you talking about, little kid?"

The sturdy man said angrily. Xueli Er saw that the children all shrank back and glared at him, "What's going on? If you don't want to tell me, let's go find the police together!"

He looked at the young man, and seeing that he was stunned and speechless, he reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Tell me, did you steal his money?"

The young man looked at Xueli Er, was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head firmly, pointed at the money bag in the strong man's hand, and patted his chest. Lin Fubao said it was a pity, and Xue Yayaya tried to ask: "Is that money bag yours?"

The young man nodded quickly, and Lin Liqiang asked, "Then why did you run away just now?"

Seeing that the men actually believed the young man, the sturdy man could not help but yelled angrily, "Where did this smart manager come from? I said that this purse is mine, so it belongs to me. He is a thief, so he is a thief!"

Xue Yunyun and her sisters all stepped back, but Xue Duoduo said, "Dad, let's find the police!"

Lam Pou-yee also nodded. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business. It wasn't his own territory. Who could tell who was right and who was wrong? There was a mute here. If he meddled in other people's business and provoked this strong man, who knew it wouldn't bring him trouble? It's better to keep a low profile when you're out!

But since both his son and Xue Lao Er have taken care of it, they can't just ignore the matter. The young man looks almost the same as the eldest grandson, so they may have some empathy for him. If this child is the victim, they can help him this time and live up to their conscience; if he is really a thief, they hope he can repent and reform in the future.

The police station wasn't far from them, just a turn and a lane. The sturdy man was furious, cursing as he stretched out his hand to take back the money bag that Xuelier was holding and left. Does the boy need to prove himself again? From this posture, you can tell who is black and who is white!

When they arrived at the police station, they were surprised to see that everyone inside looked helpless towards the teenager. The sturdy man straightened up again after seeing the attitude of the people inside, looking disapproving.

Xueli Er and the others were puzzled, but they still stood firmly beside the boy. Perhaps because there were so many people, someone from the public security department said, "He is a bourgeois, and his father is not a good person!"

Xue Shanhong and Lam Pou-yee were politically conscious, and they immediately hesitated. Xue Yaya asked, "Has he ever done anything bad?"

The soft and tender little girl, and next to her there was an even prettier little girl. Both of them raised their childish eyes and looked at the public security comrades with curiosity and confusion.

"If you have never done anything bad, you are not a bad person. The police are there to protect people like us who are not bad people!"

Xue Xiaoxiao also poked her head out from behind, and Xue Duoduo said coldly, "If he's not a bad guy, then he's a good guy?"

"So who are the good guys and who are the bad guys?"

"What do you say?"

"Who do you think is good and who is bad, the one who robs or the one who is robbed?"

"If no one helps Big Brother, then he must be a bad guy!"

"How can he be a bad guy if he hasn't done anything bad?"

"Could it be that the person who robbed him of his money was a good person?"

"Then we will also rob money in the future!"

"Nonsense!"

"Whose child is this!"

A few young girls were chatting happily with each other, and the righteous public security comrades inside couldn't stand it anymore - if they continued to talk, the people who robbed money would be the good guys!

In order to better educate the flowers of the motherland - yes, they are indeed flowers, these little girls are all so beautiful!

The police officers sat up straight and said: Someone come here - Ah, no!

"Who are you? What's the matter? Who stole whose wallet?"

"You said he took his wallet?"

"Liu Erdao! Why are you bullying Lang Ziyan again?"

Lang Ziyan?!

The Xue family was startled. Xiao Meiniang looked down at Xue Qianyan - the letter clearly stated that his name was Lang Ziyan - was this the same name?

Qi Ying looked at Xia Xue's family in confusion. She seemed to have some impression of it, but it seemed vague again. She patted her head and decided to continue listening to the police solve the case!