Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

Rong Yin was still counting his credits with his fingers, with a focused and rigorous expression, as if he was doing a large-scale research of the highest importance.

"Well, let me do the math, if your quiz score is lower than 90, then this class is my first again..." He whispered slowly and quietly, and kept urging Jiang Yuheng to hurry up Enter the educational administration system to see the score.

Jiang Yuheng had no choice but to find out his optical brain and click into the educational administration system, follow Rong Yin's instructions to find the quiz score for that course, and then tell him with Rong Yin's expectant eyes: "I also have full marks."

Rong Yin sighed in disappointment.

A hand protruding from the back held the whole peeled orange, and even carefully cleaned the white meridians on the orange flesh one by one. Fu Lian broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, smiling at Jiang Yuheng: " you do not mind."

Jiang Yuheng tightened the corners of his lips, and said coldly, "As you wish."

Rong Yin took the orange from Fu Lian's hand, ate one petal, and played with the rest in his palm.Orange juice flowed stickily all over his hands, obviously he refused to listen to persuasion and insisted on poking it, but he was unhappy if he felt uncomfortable.

He put his raised hand in front of Fu Lian and looked at him without saying a word.Rong Yin's white fingers were stained with orange juice, slipped from between the fingers, and slid down the wrist along the back of the hand.

Fu Lian looked at him for a while, then found a wet paper towel, wiped it for him three times, five times and two times, then took another piece of paper to dry the moisture on Rong Yin's hands carefully, and then let him go .

The movements of the two were very natural, because Rong's hands were dirty, his subconscious reaction was to go to Fu Lian.

Even though Jiang Yuheng was actually closer to him and within reach, he still insisted on turning around to look at Fu Lian behind him.

Jiang Yuheng's expression became even more rigid.

"Rong Yin."

"Ah?" Rong Yin was sitting by the bed, and when he heard Jiang Yuheng calling him, he lay down on the bed and looked at Jiang Yuheng with his arms propped up, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuheng wanted to say "Didn't you come to see me, why didn't you talk to me when you saw me"; he also wanted to say "Don't let Fu Lian come with you next time, can it be just the two of us".

But his personality has always been inclined to be silent and introverted, and he is not used to expressing his thoughts so bluntly.Coupled with some childhood experiences, let him know that many things are not what you want, and what he is used to is losing and parting, not getting.What may be easy for others is extremely difficult for him.

Rong Yin looked at him with concern, Jiang Yuheng paused for a while, not knowing what to say, held back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "You...do you want to go to class tomorrow?"

"Class?" Rong Yin was also stunned, "It's time for class."

Of course Jiang Yuheng knew that he was going to class, so he could only say "Oh" dryly.

The two fell silent.

Fu Lian peeled another orange for Rong Yin, and while Rong Yin was quietly eating the orange, he stretched out his hand and wiped the juice from his cheek with his thumb, and said casually, "Yinyin, don't you understand? This is classmate Jiang going to rest, let us hurry up."

Rong Yin paused for gnawing on the orange. He rarely needed to use the "hidden rules" of human relationships. Hearing what Fu Lian said, he asked in a daze, "Really? When did you say that?"

He went to see Jiang Yuheng with an orange in his hand, and asked him: "Are you going to rest?"

Jiang Yuheng held his breath in his chest, his face was not very good-looking, and he said bluntly: "No."

Rong Yin thought for a while: "But your feet are not healed, you really should have a good rest." He said, "Today I just came to see how your injury is recovering. After reading it, you should have a good rest."

When they came over, they only carried a fruit basket, and when they left, they had nothing else, and they could walk when they stood up.

Fu Lian had already held the doorknob and opened the door a crack, losing the sound insulation effect, and the slightly noisy voices outside the door came into Jiang Yuheng's ears one after another, making him even more upset.

When Rong Yin stood up from the chair, he didn't seem to be reluctant, and waved goodbye to Jiang Yuheng with a smile, telling him to "listen to the doctor's words and leave the hospital early".

Fu Lian squeezed his wrist and led him to go out the door.

Jiang Yuheng tightly clenched his hands hidden under the white quilt, and two voices seemed to appear in his ears.

One said: "Quickly keep him, tell him you want him to stay with you."

The other interrupted quickly: "You shouldn't get close to him. Have you forgotten that your original intention of coming to this school is to graduate well, don't you understand? If you get involved with him, you will have endless troubles."

The unresolved unilateral cold war in the first half was interrupted by a sudden accident, but the problem was not resolved.

Jiang Yuheng knew that the best way was to stay away from Rong Yin, so as to ensure the peaceful campus life he had been looking forward to.

"Bye bye, I'll pick you up and leave the hospital in a few days!"

His silence made Rong Yin think it was acquiescence, and there was no slight sloppiness in his waving movements.

Jiang Yuheng opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the figure from his back disappeared into the long corridor in a blink of an eye.

Rong Yin took the sweet milk that Fu Lian handed over, and sat on the bed shaking his feet, always feeling that he had forgotten something important.He lowered his head and took a sip of his milk, expressing his satisfaction that the sweetness was up to standard. After thinking for a while, he still asked, "Fu Lian, I feel like I have something to do today, but I can't remember it."

He frowned and looked very distressed, "Do you remember what happened?"

Fu Lian glanced at the red circle on the calendar calmly, and lied without changing his face: "Ah? Is there? You remember wrongly, I don't remember what happened today." He urged, " Hurry up to eat after drinking the milk, or your favorite dishes will be gone again.”

"Oh." Rong Yin still hesitated, took two sips of milk and asked again: "Is there really nothing?"

"I don't remember." Fu Lian said.

On the way from the dormitory to the cafeteria, Rong Yin thought about it, but couldn't think of anything else to do.

Finding a seat at random, Fu Lian asked Rong Yin to stay there, and confirmed with him again what dish he wanted to eat.After Rong Yin reported to him one by one with his fingers, he sat on the chair and waited for Fu Lian to come back after shopping.

When Rong Yin thought about it later, he thought that maybe he was not suitable for sitting in the small cafeteria to eat.

He usually goes with Fu Lian to the big cafeteria which is closer to the dormitory building, but today he suddenly wanted to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs in the small cafeteria, so he immediately decided to go to the small cafeteria tonight.

Rong Yin deliberately chose a corner position, which is not easy to be noticed by people, and there are relatively few people.So when the conversation from the oblique front came, Rong Yin heard it completely without any surprise.

"Who knows what the relationship between the two of them is, as far as I can see, that is really Her Royal Highness the Princess." The speaker was extremely unscrupulous because no one noticed this corner.

It was "Her Royal Highness", but the tone was mocking no matter how it sounded.

The other laughed twice: "How can we understand others? After all, the princess is a princess. Even if she goes to school, she has to bring a servant to take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation anytime, anywhere."

Rong Yin seldom had the opportunity to hear others talk about him "face to face". The last time and this time, there were only two times in total, both in the small cafeteria.

It's really against here.

He felt a little novel, propped his head up and listened to them continue talking with great interest.

"I just don't like him, he just looks like he's holding it up. And that Fu Lian, hehe, if he doesn't take good care of the princess, can he afford to go to the Capital Academy?"

"It's not that there are rumors that the princess brought him here by the way, no wonder he's doing his best."

"That's right, when I asked Fu Lian last time, he didn't refute. I think it's a guilty conscience. Just like this, 'Ideology and morals are fine'? It's ridiculous." The man sneered. But it depends on Her Royal Highness Princess of the Empire."

"Who knows whether the first place in the school is true or not, and no one is watching. It's not like what the school says."

The smell of yin and yang is about to overflow.

It was the first time for Rong Yin to hear someone imply that he used his privileges to be special, and he still didn't realize it.He told his brother before he came to class that he didn't need to apply for any "passport" for him, and he had to take it in a dignified way if he wanted to get the scholarship and No.1.

Of all gossip, this was the one he hated the most.

It's nothing else, the reason why he doesn't need Rong Ze's help is very simple.Rong Yin has always been proud, he can take the first place in the palace, it doesn't make sense to come here and rely on his elder brother, and he is not a child.

The following words became more and more disgusting, Rong Yin patiently listened to them one by one, and when the two people's voice gradually died down, he smiled softly.

Talking and laughing fell silent for a moment.

There was a partition between them that was neither high nor low, and Rong Yin walked around slowly, the faces of the two of them flashed panic for a moment.

Rong Yin glanced over them lightly, tilted his head and smiled and said, "Say it, why don't you say it, tell me how I 'stolen your spot', and I will give this spot to you if you make it clear. you."

What he was talking about was the number of outstanding student representatives selected by Capital College every year.This quota is not the same as the scholarship selection. The whole school can participate in the selection, regardless of age and department. The scores are calculated according to various aspects of the students. There are five each year. The selection process is complicated and cumbersome, but the gold content is extremely high.

After graduation, many students can rely on this quota to greatly improve their competitiveness, which is equivalent to carrying the golden signboard of Capital College with them.There are only these few places, and there are thousands of people in the school, so the competition is quite fierce.

This period of time happened to be the day when the first screening was conducted.

Rong Yin bent his index finger and tapped on the table, repeating casually: "Say it."

Those beautiful eyes were smiling, and looked very harmless.

"Why don't you talk?" Rong Yin asked suspiciously, "Don't you think it's unfair? I'm standing here, what do you think is unfair? Tell me, I'll ask the school for you, how to do the selection."

"After all," he glanced over and the sharp angles at the ends of his eyes formed sharp arcs, and his voice was slightly cold, as if ice had been quenched, "I am Her Royal Highness Princess of the Empire."

Today's training has just ended, and he hasn't had time to change his clothes. He is still wearing an army green jacket and trousers. His hair is tied up so high that his bright features are exposed to the incandescent lights of the cafeteria, which is obviously very normal. His tone of voice seemed to be sitting high in the hall, admiring the jumping clown.

The two of them blushed, and one of them probably broke the pot and shouted boldly: "We ordinary people don't have the right to talk about the school! It's not just you aristocrats who abuse power!"

Rong Yin was not angry when he was choked up like this, instead he smiled slightly and praised: "You are right."

"Since you want to see 'nobles like us' abusing their privileges so much, it's not impossible to satisfy you." Rong Yin called out the optical brain at random, and just stored it in his mobile phone in front of them, but never The phone number I had called was dialed.

"Hello, I'm Rong Yin. Well, I'll bring it for you." He had a smile on his face, and his water-red lips opened and closed. "I want to make a real-name report." Rong Yin's gaze slowed down. Slowly landed on them, and took two photos with shocked and disbelieving eyes, "I report someone maliciously competing and slandering my classmates. I remember that school rules No. 40 and eight are expressly prohibited?"

He said, "I'll send you the recording files and photos in a while, I hope to be strict, serious, and dealt with." The last four words twirled between his lips and teeth, along the white teeth and bright red lips. Confidentially.

"You, what are you doing!" The person sitting on the left suddenly stood up, reaching out to grab Rong Yin.

Rong Yin took a step back in annoyance, put his slender hand behind him, pulled out the silver long whip smoothly, and slapped a bloody scar on the man's hand: "Stay away from me."

He said coldly: "Also, you deserve to know what is the relationship between Fu Lian and me?" He dropped the long whip in his hand and poked the handle of the whip straight at the man's shoulder, pinning him down all at once. On the chair, he tapped lightly a few more times.

Rong Yin supported the table and leaned closer, his black hair slipped and fell on his icy white cheeks, and he said word by word: "Since you know he is mine, you have to think about it before you speak, and you understand." ?"

The terrified expression and the pale face with fear.

There was no more response, and the two were speechless.

Holding the dinner plate, Fu Lian glanced over Rong Yin's side face, and met Jiang Yuheng who was standing not far away and looking towards this side against the light.

The author has something to say: This is the second time, Xiao Fu, is it crazy?

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#公主史下好辣##Princess Your Highness Wants to Do What to Do#

Help, how could you not be moved!In a life where no one cares about you and grows as hard as weeds, someone stands up for you time and time again. Obviously, you are still a child who needs someone to protect and take care of you in order to grow up, but it is always such a coincidence to see His Royal Highness the princess pick it up for you. To beat people with a whip, to make an exception for you and use privileges, if it were me, I would be so heartbroken!

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