How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Being too sensitive to hearing is not necessarily a good thing. The normal decibel sound in the ears of ordinary people is unbearable noise for Bai Tan. The doorbell rang for nearly a minute, and Yin Xie went upstairs to get the blanket. After getting down, Bai Tan simply took out his cane, stroked it and walked towards the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Hello." The man smiled politely, his tone was hearty and sunny, with the unique vigor of young people, "I am Ji Qingyang, the newly transferred policeman from the nearby police station, and I will be in charge of this area from now on. Safety work, it’s the first day I take office today, so I’m just here to get my way and say hello to everyone.”

After Bai Tan became blind, he has always been obsessed with music creation, especially singing, his ethereal and graceful voice is called the sound of nature, Yin Xie also specially arranged a sound practice room upstairs for him, Bai Tan's favorite place to stay is usually There, over time, some voice control is inevitable.

Ji Qingyang's voice was refreshing and pleasant, and Bai Tan subconsciously developed a good impression, but because of his limited mobility, he has always been more alert than others, so he didn't even think about opening the door when he heard the words, but just opened the small window on the big iron door, politely He smiled gently: "Officer Ji, hello, I'm Bai Tan."

Ji Qingyang was half a beat late before answering: "Ah, hello, hello." He didn't expect that the head of the household of this half-mountain villa turned out to be a handsome young man with outstanding appearance, and he couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded on his young and handsome face.

Wang Bin's cell phone rang suddenly just now, and he walked to the grass a little far away to answer the phone, and when he came back, he happened to see the picture of Bai Tan and Ji Qingyang having a good conversation, and jokingly said, "Old man, it's not like a young man Likeable."

Knowing that this person is Wang Bin, Bai Tan was relieved immediately, and laughed: "Uncle Wang, you're here too? Come in for a cup of tea?" The voice came into the ears of the other two clearly.

"Don't." Wang Bin was transferred to this barren mountain when he was in his 30s. He took care of one-third of an acre of land. He stayed there for 20 years. He watched Bai Tan's small group of babblers grow into a jade tree facing the wind with his own eyes. The young boy who is very young, has a bit of sympathy for this ill-fated child. He has already regarded him as his junior in his own heart, so he is not so shy when speaking, and bluntly said: "Is Yin Xie here? It's troublesome. Rest well, we won't bother you."

When Cao Cao arrived, Yin Xie walked over briskly with a gray-blue blanket on his arm and a tray in his other hand, and asked curiously, "Who is the young master talking to?"

Bai Tan said: "It's Uncle Wang, and the new Police Officer Ji."

Yin Xie put the things on a small beige table in the courtyard, walked over quickly and opened the door, supported Bai Tan, and carefully sent him back to the rocking chair, then took a cup of hot tea and stuffed it into his palm , "Master, warm up your body first."

Bai Tan took a small sip, the sour and sweet taste of grapefruit bloomed on the tip of his tongue, so beautiful that it made people feel nostalgic, Yubai's thin cheeks couldn't help showing a smile, full of happiness, but those pair of The glass-like black eyes were empty, lacking the spirit they should have, and the line of sight kept falling on the ground in vain, unable to focus.

Ji Qingyang noticed something strange in the boy's eyes, and couldn't help but thump in his heart, thinking to himself that it's a pity that this elf-like boy can't see anything, and he doesn't know if it can be cured in the future

There were rare guests in the villa. Bai Tan insisted on keeping the two of them for lunch, but Ji Qingyang still had something to do, and Wang Bin was also busy going back to go through the transfer procedures, but in the end he didn't agree. With a bang, the door was locked.

"Did you see this fork?" Wang Bin was driving an old and dirty police car, pointing his chin out of the window a little, "You must memorize the road, don't make a mistake! The one on the right leads directly to the winding mountain road. The one on the left is a dead end, it was neatly cut off at the middle when the mountains were reclaimed, and it became steeper and narrower as it went forward, and at the end was a cliff, although it wasn’t too high, it would be hard enough to fall down.”

Ji Qingyang nodded again and again, holding a palm-sized brown notebook in his hand, and lowered his head to record it verbatim.

The leaders above pitied Wang Bin for spending most of his life in this place where birds don’t shit and chickens don’t lay eggs. Now that he is getting old, it’s not suitable to climb mountains all day long. Finally, he showed mercy and turned him into a leisurely person. As a civil servant, he went to work at the police station in the center of Nancheng City. The transfer order came down yesterday, and Ji Qingyang, a newcomer, was kicked over to take over. Wang Bin was also leaving in the afternoon.

Cuiluo Mountain has beautiful scenery and dense forests. The only disadvantage is that the transportation is not very convenient, so there are only a few residents nearby. Wang Bin and them are old acquaintances, and they introduced each one of them in the car. Finally, he sighed for a long time. He took a deep breath, obviously a little bit reluctant.

"Uncle Wang, why are you so sad? If you miss us, come back often." Ji Qingyang grinned and comforted us.

"How could it be so easy." Wang Bin steered the car with one foot on the accelerator and the other on the brake, and steadily swooped down from the rough mountain road and drove onto the wide and flat road.

The mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated, Ji Qingyang took it out and looked at it, his thick black eyebrows were furrowed, and he cursed angrily.

Wang Bin realized something was wrong, squinted at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingyang turned the lit phone screen over, faced Wang Bin, and motioned him to watch for himself, while still uncontrollably lowering the corners of his mouth, and said extremely unwillingly: "That pervert has escaped|prisoned."

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Today, I saw some seven plagiarism on the hot search on Weibo, and the news about the popularity of the earthquake. I read the incident roughly, and felt that it was really chilling. As a small and transparent writer, I probably understand the disadvantages of plagiarism better than you The understanding is even deeper. This kind of thing must not be tolerated, and it should not be forgiven under any circumstances. To use a sentence I saw on Weibo, justice may be late, but it is never absent

I quoted the lyrics of "Hua Xu Yin" by He Tuda in Chapter 1 before. Some readers told me that this was the handwriting of plagiarists. I didn't think about it when I wrote it

Finally, I would like to pray for my compatriots who unfortunately encountered disasters, and I hope everyone is safe

The condition is not good, the size is a bit small, I beg the babies to be gentler, shivering Xihe