Did you get rid of the scumbag Bai Yueguang today [Rebirth]

While waiting for Jiang Mingyu, Wei Jing said a few more words not to climb over the wall, and complained about Jiang Xiaogang's lawlessness for a while.Immediately, she changed the topic: "Your grades have improved a lot recently. What do you think about college?"

Mentioning this, Xiang Lin started to talk more.He first explained his determination to go to a certain city in the south, and then said that he wanted to learn jewelry design.

"Jewelry design?" Wei Jing thought for a while, "Is this a new major? I haven't heard anyone report it in the past few years."

"It's quite new." Xiang Lin smiled. If it's not new, it can't recruit people through the second line.When it came to jewelry design, Xiang Lin just had something to discuss with Wei Jing: "Mr. Wei, I want to take a long vacation for self-study in a while."

Wei Jing: "What are you doing on leave?"

"Go to study art." Xiang Lin called to consult. Although the jewelry design major of G University is on the second line, it also has some requirements for art skills.Not to mention how good the drawing is, at least I need to be able to sketch the basics a little bit.In his previous life, Xiang Lin had no background in art, so if he wanted to pass the exam in this life, he could only hold his feet temporarily.

This is a legitimate demand, and Wei Jing didn't veto it, but she didn't agree on the spot: "Let your parents write a leave note, clearly stating the reason and time."

Xiang Lin'en said, and began to think about art tutoring.I heard that those art students go to the Academy of Fine Arts for tutoring, but firstly, he may not be able to keep up if he has no foundation, and secondly, the classes in the Academy of Fine Arts also have to take exams, so he probably won't be able to pass this test.

After much deliberation, it is still the most reliable to ask a tutor.If you are an art tutor, I don’t know if the teacher of the Academy of Fine Arts will invite you?Xiang Lin licked the corner of his mouth, then thought: If it's really not possible, just hire a college student majoring in fine arts. Anyway, it's just a matter of learning the basics, and anyone can teach it.

As for art majors, where can I find them?Xiang Lin was recalling who could know the Academy of Fine Arts, when he heard Wei Jing calling himself again: "Xiang Lin, Jiang Mingyu..."

"Are you here?" Xiang Lin turned to look at the door.

The office door was wide open, and there was no one at the door.

Xiang Lin had experienced this situation many times in his previous life.In the two-bedroom apartment they rented, the anti-theft door had two floors, and the outer layer only had hollow railings. When Xiang Lin was at home, he would open the inner door and sit cross-legged on the sofa. Every time there was a sound in the corridor, , he looked up at the anti-theft door.

It's a pity that Jiang Huanzhe was too busy, and he didn't come back until eleven or twelve o'clock. Xiang Lin watched it many times and was disappointed many times.

After living a new life and looking at the empty doorway again, Xiang Lin felt relieved.

Seeing Xiang Lin's tone of voice, Wei Jing was a little puzzled.

In the second year of high school, Jiang Mingyu just transferred here.At that time, he didn't know anyone well, and most of the students in the class also respected the airborne Xueba, with the exception of Xiang Lin.Although I don't know how Xiang Lin did it, he did successfully insert into Jiang Mingyu's life, and even tied up the dormitory with Jiang Mingyu in the same room.

Wei Jing was happy to see the success of this matter, especially after Xiang Lin and Jiang Mingyu got along better, Xiang Lin's enthusiasm for learning also increased a lot.But this semester, Wei Jing clearly felt that the two had a conflict - the evidence was that Xiang Lin no longer took the initiative to go around Jiang Mingyu.

Although I don't know the specific reason, the tempers of seventeen or eighteen-year-old children come and go quickly, and Wei Jing always feels that it will take a few days for the two to get back together again.But who knew these few days could be a bit long enough?Thinking of Jiang Mingyu's family situation, Wei Jing sighed: "Jiang Mingyu doesn't have many friends in class."

Xiang Lin blinked his eyes twice, thinking why did he feel like he was about to be dug?

"He walked a little closer to you." Wei Jing hesitated for a few seconds, "You should also know about his family. His grandmother passed away during the Chinese New Year."

Xiang Lin nodded.

Wei Jing said again: "Because of this, he fell ill during the Chinese New Year, and he can't return to school until now."

Xiang Lin had never heard of this matter.No, to be precise, he almost heard that when Wei Nan started a gossip, he just killed the topic.

Now that Wei Jing mentioned it again, Xiang Lin recalled Jiang Mingyu's state that night, and thought that it was normal to be sick. He had a fever after standing against the snow for a while. He was already having a fever, so he was not seriously ill I can't justify it.

"You guys are going to take the college entrance examination in half a year." Wei Jing sighed again, "The college entrance examination is a lifelong event, and the teacher is worried that family affairs will affect him too much. You usually have a good relationship with him, so you should enlighten him more."

"Actually, I don't have a good relationship with him." Xiang Lin said sincerely.

Wei Jing glanced at him: "Can you climb over the wall if you have a bad relationship?"

Xiang Lin: "That's because I'm kind and upright, and it shouldn't be confused with whether or not I have a good relationship."

Wei Jing didn't say anything more.

In the silence, Xiang Lin recalled briefly for a while. Although he was in the hospital when Sun Sufen passed away in his previous life, the news about Jiang Mingyu never stopped.At that time, Jiang Mingyu's mood seemed to be quite calm, and his body was not affected at all. No serious illness or depression happened.

Why do I have emotions that I didn't have in the previous life after reliving the first life?Can't it be like you don't know who said it, you only know how to cherish it after you lose it?Or is it said that Jiang's reaction arc to disaster is too long, and it takes several hours for others to react, but he needs to react for two lifetimes?

With a smiling face on his face, Xiang Lin mentally tossed and complained several times about the long reflex arc of the disaster, before he heard footsteps coming from the corridor.He wanted to turn his head, but just moved his neck, then stopped again.Licking the corners of his mouth, Xiang Lin maintained the previous posture without moving.

Footsteps came from the direction of the stairs, and after a while, they arrived at the office door.As the footsteps stopped, there was a knock on the office door.Jiang Mingyu's unique cold voice sounded: "Teacher Wei, I'm here to find Xiang Lin."

Xiang Lin turned his head to look at him, then turned his head quickly.

Jiang Mingyu was wearing a school uniform with a white T-shirt underneath.Although the cuffs and neckline are washed very clean, traces of old age can still be seen.

How long have you worn this dress?Xiang Lin scratched the tip of his nose, and thought again: No, the size of this dress fits pretty well. When he was still growing in high school, it can't be that this scourge is already so tall in junior high school. A piece of clothing can be worn for several years?

"Here we come." Wei Jing stood up and walked out with a notebook in her arms, "I have a meeting with the director. If you have anything to say, talk in the office."

After Wei Jing closed the door, Xiang Lin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Mingyu: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Mingyu took a few steps towards him, and took out a brown paper envelope from his pocket.He handed the envelope to Xiang Lin.

Xiang Lin lowered his eyes and saw that there were one or two dark red marks on the envelope. He wondered if it was evidence of a fight.Looking at the envelope, Xiang Lin's first reaction was to thank the fee - because he helped call the police in the afternoon, found the teacher and moved the rescuers.

The matter of giving the thank you fee really seems to be something that Jiang Huanzhe can do.

This scourge has always had a strange way of thinking. In his opinion, selling gifts for money is a matter of course and cannot be blamed, and other small things such as sesame and mung beans are trivial, but he has to remember them all the time. When I went back, it seemed that I was afraid that I would be charged interest if I was late in repaying my thanks.

For this matter, every time he wanted to help in his previous life, Xiang Lin had to ponder over the reason for a long time.Sometimes, you can hide it if you can.Now that I think about it, I'm pretty silly.

Xiang Lin pouted, and looked away from the envelope.

Jiang Mingyu handed the envelope forward again: "Thank you for helping to advance the money."

Xiang Lin let out an ah before he realized it.It turned out that it wasn't a thank-you fee, but this money was my 5000 yuan?He grabbed the envelope and stuffed it into his backpack: "You came to me just to pay back the money?"

Jiang Mingyu nodded.

"Okay, I'll take the money, can I leave?" Xiang Lin asked.

Jiang Mingyu didn't speak.

Xiang Lin turned and walked out.

When Xiang Lin was about to push open the office door, Jiang Mingyu said again: "I wanted to pay you back earlier, but I..."

After a pause for a few seconds, Jiang Mingyu continued: "I have something to do, and I haven't been able to contact you."

Xiang Lin didn't turn his head back: "It's the same if you pay it back tomorrow, and you won't be charged interest."

"I don't want to be in debt forever." Jiang Mingyu said.

"Okay, got it." Xiang Lin said while pushing the door.

"Xiang Lin." Jiang Mingyu followed two steps forward and said again, "You..."

"What about me?" Xiang Lin finally looked back at him.

Jiang Mingyu was carrying the light behind his back, and the whole person was in the shadows, as if the sharpness of his body had been restrained a lot, and he couldn't even see his face that had been seen for thousands of years, only the white t-shirt with frayed edges was particularly conspicuous.

Xiang Lin stared at the raw edges of the cuffs for a long time.

At this time in his previous life, Jiang Mingyu's clothes had already been arranged by him, so Xiang Lin didn't have the slightest impression of this white t-shirt.Xiang Lin has never been stupid again in this life, Jiang Mingyu probably has no clothes to wear, so he doesn't know where to dig it out.

But thinking about it is also quite miraculous, it is obvious that Jiang's disaster is also a rebirth, logically speaking there should be two butterflies, why does my own wings keep flapping, and his one doesn't even buy a new dress?

Xiang Lin thought about it, and felt that it was not just new clothes.After being reborn, Jiang Mingyu actually didn't do anything superfluous, and just followed the track of his previous life - even the variables around him were all caused by himself.

After reliving the whole life, jumping out of those love affairs, Xiang Lin stood in an objective position and looked at Jiang Mingyu. The more he watched, the more he felt that Jiang Mingyu was quite amazing.It was as if he had put himself in a certain frame, and what he did and what he did all followed a fixed route, and he didn't want to change at all, and he didn't have any extra thoughts.

Maybe Jiang Huanzhao's life is just like his neatly packed cabinet?Xiang Lin licked the corner of his mouth, and then thought of Jiang Mingyu's quilt folded into tofu cubes.

Regardless of whether it is sunny or cloudy, whether it is a holiday or school, even if he is sick and has a fever, as long as Jiang Huaizhai gets up, he must fold the quilt neatly.Several times, Xiang Lin secretly thought: Could it be possible that if the quilt is less folded for one day, he will lose a piece of meat?

Sometimes, Xiang Lin really wanted to open his mind to see whether his schoolmaster's head was filled with flesh and blood, or a machine made up of pieces.

It might be real parts, Xiang Lin twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, if it wasn't for a bunch of parts, why couldn't he keep warm for seven years?

After being stared at for a while, Jiang Mingyu finally showed some expression on his face.

In his previous life, Xiang Lin would have been interested in studying the meaning of that expression.It's a pity that things are different now, and Xiang Lin has long since lost interest.He waved his hands twice at Jiang Mingyu, said goodbye, opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and rushed over to grab Xiang Lin's wrist.