The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Back in the classroom, Bai Zhen just walked out of his own thoughts, and suddenly bumped into two girls whispering, and looked over with mocking eyes.

Bai Zhen just thought it was because seeing Li Ping, these people reverted to their old ways, and took her as a joke, she frowned slightly, pretending not to see, and buried herself in the problem.

Unexpectedly, one of them couldn't hold back his voice: "Hey, Bai Zhen, does your mother know Rong Ling?"

When Rong Ling's name was mentioned, Bai Zhen raised his head without thinking: "What's wrong?"

"What else can I do? Just now Rong Ling was reading a book at the flower terrace, and your mother didn't know what to say to pester him. She still held Rong Ling's hand and couldn't let her go. Do you think Ling is you?"

After all, the two classmates snickered again.

No matter how bad-eyed Li Ping was, she wouldn't have mistaken Rong Ling, who was all over the place, for her daughter.

It's just because teachers and parents always make comparisons,? They have long disliked Rong Ling, and of course they want to embarrass her if they seize this opportunity.

Bai Zhen didn't speak. She put down her pen, got up and left her seat, and went outside to find Rong Ling.

Outside the classroom door, Rong Ling just came back from downstairs, and the two bumped into each other.

Seeing her eyes sinking down on him, Rong Ling couldn't help saying, "What are you looking at?"

Bai Zhen looked him up and down: "My mother...didn't say anything strange to you, did she?"

Rong Ling's heart skipped a beat, thinking that if Bai Zhen knew the real relationship between her and Li Ping, wouldn't his plan to study abroad be in vain?

She raised her eyes and took a peek at Bai Zhen's face, but she didn't see any anger.

Rong Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "No..."

"Then why is she looking for you?" Bai Zhen followed closely.

Of course Rong Ling couldn't answer honestly, but she didn't want to lie either. She tried her best to straighten her back: "Why do you ask me? I'll tell you. If you have the ability, go home and ask your mother."

Bai Zhen squinted her eyes, vaguely feeling that something was wrong with Rong Ling.

You must know that the usual Rong Ling is confident no matter what he does in front of her, like a kitten with teeth and claws, but this time he looks a little guilty for no reason, and even the words he said seem to be covering up What.

But Bai Zhen couldn't figure out the reason, so she could only lower her gaze: "She is not a good person, so stay away from her in the future."

Rong Ling's eyes widened, wondering if he heard it wrong.

Is this what a good student would say to evaluate his mother in this way?

Although Li Ping was indeed not a good person, Rong Ling's eyes wandered, and he licked his lips subconsciously.

But he knew the truth but chose to hide it, so he shouldn't be a good person.

Rong Ling couldn't imagine how Bai Zhen would react when she knew the truth one day, maybe when she came back to her senses, she would not know how she would take revenge on herself.

So Rong Ling was thinking about how to escape far away in the future, and inadvertently nodded in a daze: "Oh..."

Her thick butterfly-like eyelashes covered the color in her eyes, and her red lips were moist and glistening, making one unable to resist the thought of reaching out and rubbing her head.

The solemnity between Bai Zhen's eyebrows dissipated a lot, and she felt a little thirsty for no reason, but she just said lightly: "It's good to know..."

With the beginning of the new semester, the weather is gradually getting hotter, and it is the end of April in a blink of an eye, and the temperature is getting hotter and hotter.

In the early summer when the weather is always changing, the sky is still clear in the morning, but in a blink of an eye, it is covered with dark clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and it rains heavily.

The chandeliers in the classroom flickered, and amidst the exclamation, Bai Zhen remained motionless and continued to work on the paper.

Just writing, Bai Zhen stopped suddenly and looked at the empty table.

There are still a few minutes before class. Why hasn't Rong Ling come yet? Could it be because he overslept in his afternoon nap?

Just thinking like this, Rong Ling, who was drenched by the sudden rainstorm, rushed into the classroom, impatiently brushing away the long hair stuck to the back of his neck.

It never occurred to Rong Ling that she would be drenched in the rain halfway. Seeing that class was about to begin, and it was too late to go back to the dormitory to change clothes, she had to sit down in the classroom hastily, took out a tissue and wiped her face. Face.

Fortunately, today is Friday, and there are only two classes in the afternoon, so I can pass it with patience.

Apart from the discomfort of wet clothes sticking tightly to his body, there was nothing Rong Ling could not bear.

However, Bai Zhen, who was sitting at her desk, couldn't write anymore.

Rong Ling nonchalantly started to open the book, unaware that his clothes were sticking to his body.

Bai Zhen tried her best to lower her head, so as not to catch a glimpse of her curvy figure from the corner of her eye.

The student Rong Ling just ran out of paper, so she had to look sideways at Bai Zhen: "Is there any paper?"

Bai Zhen said nothing, and handed her the paper.

In this way, even if Bai Zhen wanted to avoid it, he could clearly see Rong Ling's appearance at the moment.

The girl was drenched by the rain, her long hair was wet against her cheeks, and even her eyes were glistening with misty rain. It seemed that she had just woken up and was busy going upstairs, so Rong Ling's cheeks were also pale. To powder.

Just when she sat firmly in the position, she was still panting slightly, and a certain part of her body rose and fell with her breath, which was very eye-catching.

Bai Zhen's eyes dimmed, and he quickly looked away, but some voices came to mind.

That's what the girls in the dormitory were chatting about after lights out the other day - which girls in their class are the prettiest.

As a marginal member of the entire class, of course Bai Zhen did not join the night talk, but he could not help but listen to their words, mainly because Rong Ling was mentioned many times.

"I feel that Rong Ling's skin is really good, and I don't know what skin care products I use."

"I heard from the girls in her dormitory that she doesn't usually use skin care products."

"It's really a natural beauty. I think her eyes are so big. Alas, I plan to get my double eyelids cut after graduation, but I'm sure it won't look as good as the original one."

"I think Rong Ling is our class. To be precise, she is the most beautiful girl in the whole school. She is a proper school beauty. I feel that her face is like the heroine on the cover of Xiaoyan, a delicate flower, and the overbearing little girl." Sweet wife."

As soon as this sentence was said, the others all laughed: "Nonsense, Rong Ling is not small!"

"That's right, Rong Ling has a good figure and a good face. Fortunately, his temper is not easy to provoke, otherwise he would probably be annoyed to death by the confession."

The author has something to say: I know it’s a little short, I’ll update a chapter with [-] words later, everyone go to bed early, don’t wait _(:з」∠)_