[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The system forced me to secondary school

Li Xunhuan sat at the door of the classroom temporarily requisitioned by Lin Mo, holding a cup of tea in his hand. After he finished speaking, the tea was also finished.

The two chatted for a long time, and Lin Mo roughly summed it up. The Long Xiaoyun in the room is the child of his sworn brother. The elder brother is [-] this year. He is just such a precious son. What a disaster, the child really deserves to be beaten and scolded for lack of education, and he will never stop him, but after such a long time, the child has suffered and suffered, can you release him and let him take him back to be under strict supervision?

Long Xiaoyun listened to the movement outside with his ears blanked, and finally couldn't help it, put down his pen, stepped on a chair and poked his head out of the high window, with help written all over his eyes.Lin Mo waved at him, and he ran out happily, with excitement shining in his eyes.

Lin Mo said, "Do you know him?"

Long Xiaoyun had never met Li Xun Huan before, but he was very smart, he frowned and thought about it, he felt blessed in an instant, bowed and said: "You are Uncle Li, my father often mentions you at home, saying that you are a great hero, not only you are young He was hit by Tanhua so easily, and his flying knife is a good example, my nephew only regrets that I am too young to know the thorns, and I will see Uncle Li today, so I will know what a hero is among men." As he spoke, his face darkened , sadly said: "I heard that you have been living outside the customs for a long time, and you only come back once in so many years. You have never stayed at home for a few more days to catch up with your father and go all the way about your nephew. My nephew is so ashamed."

Li Xun Huan was very moved when he heard this, he hugged Long Xiaoyun, and said to Lin Mo: "I wonder if Miss Lin can make it easier for me to take him back?"

Lin Mo was not only unmoved but even wanted to laugh: "I only have one question."

Li Xun Huan said: "Please tell me."

Lin Mo said: "Why didn't his parents come, but asked you to ask him to go back? Don't you dare? Or do you think you have a well-deserved throwing knife, even if I don't let him go, you have the ability to take him back?"

Embarrassment appeared on Li Xun Huan's face, and he coughed lightly: "Miss, you are joking." Even though he has lived outside the pass for a long time, he can often hear the name of the Great Demon King, if she really refuses to give it, there is nothing he can do about it.

However, when he thought of seeing Shiyin's crying face when he went back, his heart ached like it was being crushed.

Lin Mo said: "I'm not joking. If it were an ordinary brat, I wouldn't embarrass him at all, but Long Xiaoyun is not as mischievous as an ordinary kid. He is vicious."

She took out a piece of crumpled and tattered paper from the room and handed it to Li Xunhuan, on which was written the whole story of Long Xiaoyun's attempted murder.

Li Xun Huan was silent after watching it. Not only was he silent, but his expression management was also faintly out of control. The words of pleading that had been brewing up were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a word, his face was purple and blue.

"Why, after reading this, you still want to intercede for him?"

Li Xunhuan glanced at Long Xiaoyun, and Long Xiaoyun showed a more obedient expression than a cat, with my wronged written all over his face.

Lin Mo covered Long Xiaoyun's face and pushed him in: "I know it's hard for you to believe..."

"No, I believe it." Li Xun Huan sighed: "I have seen that old man who was almost killed, and I have also seen people from your gang...so there was a street quarrel."

Lin Mo stopped talking, she was waiting for him to go back, but Li Xun Huan continued, "Can you let me stay too?"

"what?"

Li Xun Huan smiled wryly: "Before I came, I promised her mother to take him back. Now that it's like this, if I can't take him away, then I have to stay with him. It's not a broken promise."

Lin Mo savored this sentence carefully and interpreted it as: "I want to participate in labor reform with my nephew."

All right, even the dung trucks passing by like you have to take a spoon to taste the salty spirit ①, and the wasteland reclamation team counts you as one.

Not long after Li Xunhuan joined the land reclamation team, Lin Mo heard a lot of gossip.

"Li Xunhuan, Xiao Li Feidao, well-known people, Lin Shiyin, oh, it's Long Xiaoyun's mother, who turned out to be his fiancée! Later, he fell in love with his sworn brother at first sight, and fell in lovesickness at a glance. Within a month, the human form was broken and he was dying, so he begged Li Xunhuan to marry his cousin to him."

"Yes, Lin Shiyin is both Li Xunhuan's fiancée and his distant cousin. The two grew up together."

"As for Xingyun Manor where his family lives now, it used to be Li Xunhuan's home. Not only did he give up his fiancée, but he also gave away such a big house. He left the customs by himself."

"Stupid or not, sister, you can say that this person is stupid or not, such a big house, you can give it away..."

Lin Xian'er finally sensed something was wrong when she said this, and coughed dryly: "Also...you can't say it's stupid, he is really good to my brother, just like my sister is to me."

Lin Mo nodded deeply, he was kind to his brother, but being his fiancée was bad luck.

Under the shade of a tree in the field, Lin Xian'er was holding a water bottle and pouring water. She was terrified when she saw the sun, and she was desperately thinking about how to extend her rest time. It was said that gossip and novelty hunting are a woman's nature, so she decided to try.

"Sister, have you noticed that the relationship between Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming is not right."

Lin Mo was just about to call her to work, but he was caught off guard and stuffed with a melon, like a scorpion in the field, and sat down again: "Huh?"

Lin Xian'er said mysteriously, "They both slept in the same room!"

Lin Mo said, "What's the matter?"

Lin Xian'er said: "Who is Shangguan Jinhong? Before his subordinate made such a mistake, he would kill the whole family. Looking at Jing Wuming, who did he give good face to us people? The document that Shangguan Jinhong just finished approving He tore it up as he said, and I saw him show Shangguan Jinhong's face with my own eyes, and I was so proud."

Lin Mo said, "Do you think..."

Lin Xian'er's face showed traces of disgust: "I always think that I can understand men very well, but I really can't figure out what kind of bloody relationship between the two of them, it's so disgusting." ②

Yun, who was eating melons, burped in the field, and a raging fire of gossip ignited in his chest, which could not be extinguished no matter what.

Do women gossip when they reach a certain age?She remembered that she was not like this before.

When they met the land reclamation team again during the lunch break, Lin Mo's eyes changed when he looked at them. During the meal, she first approached Li Xunhuan and whispered, "Is Lin Shiyin really your fiancee?"

Li Xunhuan choked his trachea with a mouthful of rice, Long Xiaoyun broke his chopsticks.

Lin Mo coughed dryly, and pretended that she hadn't said anything. In order to ease the embarrassment, she approached Jing Wuming again, and said in a softer voice than before: "Do you like Shangguan Jinhong?"

In a word, everyone's eyes were cast over, with surprise and horror written all over their faces.

The chopsticks stopped, as if even the wind stopped together, Lin Mo's toes were almost digging out the magic fairy castle on the soles of his shoes.

Help, she just wants to eat a melon, why are these people's hearing so good?

Jing Wuming turned his head to look at her, his expression obviously stunned for a moment, but his eyes were blank: "Like?"

Lin Mo covered his face: "You heard it wrong, I didn't say that... I didn't say anything just now."

In the afternoon, she used this incident as an excuse to skip class as a matter of course. She suddenly wanted to visit her old friend.

Before leaving, she promised to go back and see him.

……

Turn any doorknob, push it open, and the familiar plants and trees come into view.

She missed Wanmei Villa in midsummer very much. She stood on the hillside and looked into the distance, then squatted down and grabbed the grass on the ground, and glanced at the black-painted gate, feeling so close to nostalgia.

Lin Mo wanted to see Ximen Chuuxue, but didn't really want to see him.At the beginning, she didn't know why she liked him, but the system data told her that she didn't go all the way.

If it really went deep, how could she be willing to leave in the first place?Now come back, what is it?

Lin Mo's entanglement lasted from afternoon to night.In the middle of the night, warm yellow lanterns were hung in Wanmei Villa, and it was the only place on the top of the mountain that was lit.

Lin Mo bit his lip, summoned up his courage, and moved to the gate with hands and feet. The bronze door knocker made an unharmonious sound in this silent night.

Knocking, Lin Mo's heart was disturbed, and it was only after knocking that he remembered that Ximen Chuuxue didn't see any guests at night.

No, it is said that he has not seen any guests for three years since she left, nor has he left the villa, saying that he wants to retreat and learn the way of swordsmanship.

Lin Mo was about to leave when the door creaked open. When the old butler saw her, his eyes widened three times, and he jumped four or five feet from the spot. His whole body seemed to be stuffed with a stinky sock that hadn't been washed in 800 years , even if he was alive, he wouldn't be able to make such an indescribable expression.

Lin Mo's expression management was also on the verge of collapse. She said politely, "Hello, er, is your owner at home? Well, I'm just passing by, so it's fine if it's inconvenient."

"Convenience!" The old butler shouted out, his voice breaking.

Ximen Chuuxue is actually not very convenient.

When Lin Mo was welcomed in by the housekeeper, he was still taking a bath.

When Lin Mo saw him, he was wearing a snow-white tunic without a coat, his long hair was loose and still dripping.

"Actually, I'm not in such a hurry." Lin Mo swallowed hard, and she was sure that if the system tested it now, her favorability for him would definitely be over fifty.

"You're back." Ximen Chuuxue said.

His expression was indifferent, leaning slightly on the chair, he said: "I thought you lied to me."

Lin Mo didn't dare to look at him, but his eyes were disobedient. He not only stared at his face for a while, but also slowly moved down, fixed on his collarbone.

She said, "So you plan to forget me?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Yes."

Lin Mo looked away from his collarbone and stared at the calligraphy and painting behind him: "Did it succeed?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "No." He continued: "If you don't come, maybe soon."

Lin Mo laughed: "Then it's not a coincidence that I came here."

Ximen Chuuxue said, "How long do you plan to stay this time?"

Lin Mo thought about the progress of abandoning evil and pursuing good: "It may take a few years."

Ximen Chuuxue stood up suddenly, and approached her, so close that she could smell the moisture and the faint wet fragrance after his bath.

He said, "I'm asking how long you plan to stay with me."

Maybe it was too oppressive for him to approach suddenly, so Lin Mo also stood up: "Tomorrow morning...is that okay?"

……

"You're so cold."

……

"It seems that you don't want me to leave tomorrow morning at all, hiss, take it easy."

……

"If I am pregnant, can the child be entrusted to you to raise?"

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The author has something to say:

①I forgot which network stalker it came from, intrusion and deletion

②She (Lin Xian'er) laughed and said: "When I was with you (Shangguan Jinhong), he (Jing Wuming) was so jealous that I thought he was doing it for me, but now I know he It's for you, as long as it's someone you like, he hates it, even your son is no exception... Do you know who killed your son?"

Shangguan Jinhong had no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "If he kills for me, it doesn't matter who he kills."

Lin Xian'er looked at him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and finally heaved a long sigh, and said: "I always think that I can understand men very well, but I really don't understand you, and I really can't figure out what the two of you are. kind of relationship."

She continued with a sneer: "I just know that no matter what kind of bloody relationship it is, it must be disgusting as hell, so even if you want to tell me, I don't want to hear it." ——Original

[Seeing this, I feel that Lin Xian'er really has the potential to be a rotten girl, and she can dig anything. 】