Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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As soon as the Jiuyan Bridge in Rongcheng was mentioned, the locals would inevitably smile.

Every city has some unspoken landmarks. It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. It is a place that the locals don't know. For example, the nine-eye bridge in Rongcheng, some small bars are just representations. In fact, the reason why it is deeply rooted in people's hearts is to apply for a permit.

That's right, the latest second-generation ID card, diploma, and certain qualifications... As long as you can think of the "perjury pseudo-chapter", you can't do it without Jiuyanqiao. In the case of crimes, from the "technical" level, from this point of view, it is really a magical place for the industry to specialize.

However, such a place is adjacent to the best school in Rongcheng.

Lin Luoran came down from the taxi and went to the gate of the Dadong School. At this time, it was the class, and there were many students who were holding books and turning into the small restaurants around the school gate. Because there were many students eager to eat, Lin Luoran with a hat Easily squeezed in and did not attract attention.

The tree-lined campus, the young and green face, Lin Luoran passed them by, remembering their college time. At this point, I think of it, because the university has not graduated and dropped out of school, and the situation has always been unsatisfactory. Except for Baojia, I have lost contact with other university students, which is quite regrettable.

Now may have the opportunity to enter the campus again, we must enjoy the treasure. Lin Luoran took a student and asked the Chinese department office. After thanking him, he went straight to the office building, leaving the student to stay for a while. When did he get a school flower?

With the glory of the bedroom, he took a shot of Yan Feng in a daze. "Come on, it’s late, no place!"

Yan Fengxiao smiled and said: "Don't say that the brothers don't care about you. I just found a beautiful woman. I asked you about the office of your Chinese department... You are too nerdy. It seems that you should be a freshman's sister. You have never seen you. In the bedroom, hehe!" Speaking at the place where Lin Luoran disappeared, sighed again

Rong Donglin was asked to have no brains. He didn’t have any time to care about these school flowers, but he still looked in the direction of Yan Feng’s fingers, wearing ordinary backs, black hair hidden under the brim, body shape and moving people. Because I can't see my face, I don't know what kind of "school flower" that makes roommate Yan Feng fuss... What kind of familiarity besides the back?

Rong Donglin took this ridiculous thought out of his mind. He is busy with his livelihood every day. Who knows what the school flower level is, should not be someone who knows. I thought that I didn’t have a class in the afternoon, just to do a part-time job, and Rong Dong’s reluctant Yan Feng rushed to the small restaurant.

Lin Luoran suddenly turned back and saw the backs of the two boys. She is now unforgettable, and at a glance she recognizes that one of them is the glory of one side.

The things in the world are so clever, the glory of the winter that I met on the train to Xi'an, it was just a book that was close at hand. After Luo Dong came back, I often recited it. Should the little guy be happy?

Because of the appointment of a person, she is also not good to live in Rongdong, anyway, everyone in a school, there are no shortage of opportunities to meet later, Lin Luoran smiled, according to the path previously asked, along the way to the fourth floor.

After inquiring in detail, she knocked on the door of an office.

"The door is not closed, come in." An old man's voice sounded, and Lin Luoran pushed open the hidden door and saw an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit, with glasses hanging in a pile of information.

“Professor, I have contacted you before... Don’t know if you have time now?”

Professor Yan wiped the glasses and showed a smile on his rigorous face: "It's you, there is time, let's talk about it in detail."

Lin Luoran had previously contacted Professor Yu several times. He wanted to worship him and learn ancient scripts. It is a research direction. I heard that Lin Luoran pays tuition fees, and does not need a diploma. It is only for studying ancient Chinese characters and studying ancient literature. Nowadays, the professors have rarely seen this student, and the elderly are naturally happy from the heart. .

The shameful people lost several times, and the more they practiced, the more they felt that the lack of knowledge and the re-entry into the campus were the plans that Lin Luoran had already had. She does not feel that it is a waste to spend the time of practice. The knowledge is like the aging of the longer the fragrance. You think it is a youth-intensive investment, and one day will give you an unexpected return.

Besides, if you say that there is no such thing as "cultivating soul wood" in the world, even in the long history of China's 5,000 years of history, there may be a mention of one or two between the lines of many documents.

As long as it is an opportunity, Lin Luoran is reluctant to give up.

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A public elementary school in a district of Rongcheng.

Although it is not an aristocratic elementary school, there is no extravagant style of comparison. However, subject to restrictions such as hukou, students who can enter this elementary school, if they are not people in the city, are more or less inferior than others. More than enough, the real pot of water that was really born in the House of Power is rarely deceived, but it is rather low-key. And often it’s the half-pot of water that is more than enough.

For example, a few children in the third class of the sixth grade, the parents at home are not some free money, they are small powers, they pull the gang, the most common object of bullying is the students who seem to have a bad family.

Lin Luodong began to fall out of this list. Although his wearing is not a luxury, but before, there is a money card that does not take money as a money, plus a very good vision of Bao Jia as a staff, even if the ordinary school uniform under the cover The shirts are also carefully selected. See the real chapter in the details, he was born to look good, even if the character is shy, there are many female students in the class who love to find him to play, Lin Luodong is blushing every time, but also polite to people.

If things have always been like this, this should be a plain but warm elementary school life, until one day the school does what insurance, a mischievous egg in the class has no intention to know that Lin Luodong’s account is originally in the country, in the class is small, but snobbery Under the leadership of the students, everyone’s attitude towards Lin Luodong has changed.

It turned out to be a child in the country -

That's still good to wear, it is estimated that the family will save money for the dishes!

Hey, didn't you say that he was like a little prince?

Nonsense, no...

Probably the difference between the impression of the person and the registered household registration status is too great. Many students feel that they have been blinded and have not taken care of Lin Luodong.

The child’s anger is straightforward. It was not a big deal. Under the guidance of several naughty eggs, the three classes gradually separated Lin Luodong. Several small farts were not provocative. Lin Luodong’s life at school It is really not pleasant. At that time, Lin Luoran disappeared. Lin’s family was an eventful autumn. Lin Luodong was too sensible to say anything. He said nothing in the class. He didn’t have parents to support him, and he became more and more excessive.

However, after the summer vacation this year, the 12-year-old Lin Luodong seems to have become somewhat different?

The vigilance of primary school students is also very strong. Before they can understand what happened to Lin Luodong, they will shift the target of bullying.

In the classroom of the third class of the sixth grade, Lin Luodong recited the English words with his books, saw the small group headed by Ma Ming in the class, and walked to the position in the corner. He grabbed the hand of the book and lifted it. A feeling of mutual sympathy.

Sitting in the corner is Huang Weijian who was transferred to this semester. The old wood is so good that Lin Luodong saw his former self.

Seeing Ma Ming commanding others to shred Huang Weijian's book, Lin Luodong endured and endured, finally stood up:

"Hey, everyone is a classmate, don't be too much!"

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The dragon's set of Huang Weijian, who sent the classmates, has appeared.