After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"It has nothing to do with me." After speaking, he closed the book with a snap, got up and left.

The back is clear and handsome, lonely and arrogant.

Yes, Lin Shumo never cared about what was going on in the circle, and didn't even admit that he was in the circle.

But he was born in the Lin family, which is indescribably expensive. In order to improve the level of the entire circle, he would always be unilaterally pulled in.

Fortunately, although he did not admit it, he never denied it.

At the moment, everyone didn't find it strange, and watched him walk away, and continued to discuss whether to teach Jiang Fuyue a lesson——

"I think appropriate warnings are still necessary."

"How to warn? Use your mouth to say it? Su Qing's mouth is quite mean. What's the result?"

"Then... bring a few people to give her some color to see?"

"Are you crazy? Fighting during the training camp, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

"Besides, Su Qing and Chen Sichang were punished, and several coaches are now staring at us. Once we start to grab the bag, who will carry it?"

This time, no one spoke.

The competition seats are hard-earned, they are here to participate in the training camp, not to engage in hilltopism.

No one is an idiot, and their future will be ruined for this little battle of wills.

"But we can't just forget about it, right?" A boy who usually has a good relationship with Su Qing and Chen Sichang said naively.

"Can't you just forget about it," the man in the lead rubbed his chin with a half-smile, "Then please go to Jiang Fuyue to give a verbal warning."

The boy was stunned, his eyes suddenly straightened: "Me?!"

"Yeah, I see that you have a lot of opinions about Jiang Fuyue. I'm afraid you've been complaining a long time ago. I just gave you this opportunity to vent and take advantage of it."

After he finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder, as if giving him high hopes, and then... he left.

The others also left in twos and threes.

Wang Haojun, who was left with a "heavy burden", was dumbfounded and didn't react for a while.

The next day, Jiang Fuyue found that there were eyes looking at her frequently in the class.

She doesn't care.

Write the answer to the last small question of the last question, "Teacher, hand in the paper."

"Teacher, hand in the papers." Another voice not far away also sounded at the same time.

Jiang Fuyue glanced around, just happened to hit the other side's line of sight, met in mid-air, and evacuated at the same time.

Lin Shumo's face was light, like a little Bodhisattva who didn't eat fireworks.

Jiang Fuyue's brows were still, her expression was calm.

Qin Libin took the test papers from the two and immediately got the answer on the podium.

Unsurprisingly, it was all right again.

He glanced at the half-written test paper at hand, and had to admit, "Old..."

Jiang Fuyue went straight to the cafeteria, while Lin Shumo walked towards the school gate.

Going the opposite way, no conversation.

outside the school gate.

Zhong Ziang wore sunglasses and leaned beside a supercar, staring at the school gate under the scorching sun.

Finally seeing the familiar figure, he immediately stood up straight: "Little Momo here!"

Lin Shumo's forehead jumped, but he couldn't hold back: "...don't shout."

"Tsk, after so many years of shouting, is it too late to come here now?"

"..."

Lin Shumo: "Why are you looking for me? They have been training in closed camps recently. If they want to go to Lian Chengkai, he is so busy at home that he panics."

"Hey, what's the wave? I'm a good student now."

Lin Shumo pursed his lips and looked him up and down: "Is it really reborn to go to Linhuai?"

Zhong Ziang pouted: "Believe it or not."

"You didn't come to me today just to make a few words, right?"

"Hehe..." Zhong Ziang rubbed his hands.

When Lin Shumo saw his action, his intuition would not be good, and sure enough—

"Do me a favor."

"What are you busy?" faintly alert.

Zhong Ziang opened the car door and took out a... uh... thermal insulation bucket?

Then hand it to him.

Lin Shumo didn't dare to answer: "What?"

"chicken soup."

"?"

Zhong Zian: "You take it first! I'm closing the car door."

Lin Shumo reluctantly took over, and his ears were a little red: "Q's food is very good, you don't need to get this for me, mother..."

"Who said it was for you?"

Lin Shumo: "?"

"Hey, please help me bring this to Jiang Fuyue, just say it was given by me, and sent it in person!"

Lin Shumo: "Who?"

"Jiang Fuyue, you should know, right? I'm going to the summer camp training with you this time, just, ahem... She's a pretty girl, with a slim waist and long legs. When she's not smiling, she's a goddess..."

"Did you bring her soup?" Lin Shumo's brows were so tight that the mosquitoes could be pinched to death, and he looked at him suspiciously, "What's the relationship between you two?"

"Just, classmate..." Zhong Ziang's eyes flashed slightly, and an abnormal layer of red quickly spread to his neck.

Lin Shumo's tone was firm: "You like her."

"Hey, as expected of a brother, if you guess it right, it's amazing!" Zhong Ziang punched him on the shoulder, smiling in high spirits.

"Do you know Linhuai?"

Zhong Ziang: "Yes."

"Together?"

"Not yet... Isn't this chasing!"

Lin Shumo sneered: "It's no wonder that you are so diligent, and you have used the bad trick of delivering soup."

"What kind of bad trick? This is called sincerity! I asked my mother to cook it by herself, smell it!"

Lin Shumo has tasted Xie Yunzao's craftsmanship, tsk...

"Should I send it to someone to accept it? If she doesn't want it, how can I step down?"

Zhong Zian had thought about it for a long time: "If she doesn't want you to drink it, just don't waste it."

Lin Shumo: "?"

"In short, it must be delivered to her!" Before leaving, Zhong Zian urged thousands of times.

Lin Shumo looked at the passing sports car, and then looked down at the thermal insulation bucket in his hand.

The expression... indescribable.

On that side, Jiang Fuyue had already eaten lunch and was going back to the dormitory.

At that time, the others had just finished class, and the crowd rushed into the dining hall.

The benefits of submitting papers in advance are infinitely magnified at this moment, there is no need to line up, no need to occupy a seat, she can choose the freshest dishes, and there are dozens of minutes more lunch break...

"Jiang Jiang Jiang Fu Yue! Stop!"

There was an angry shout from behind, but it was not difficult to hear the meaning of being strong and working hard.

She turned back and saw an unfamiliar face.

The boys are all top-notch fashion brands from head to toe. They are 1.75 meters tall. They are not tall. They are thin and have a bright red pimple on their nose.

"you call me?"

Wang Haojun finally mustered up the courage to howl, but when Jiang Fuyue really turned her head to look at him, and swept herself from head to toe with an indifferent gaze, he suddenly persuaded.

"You called me?" she asked again.

"Yes yes yes... me!"

"You stutter?"

"No no no." Wang Haojun can't wait to slap himself and tell you to drop the chain at a critical moment!

Jiang Fuyue didn't smile, she didn't even have any other expression: "What are you looking for?"

"You, you, you, Su Qing, Chen, Chen Sichang..."

"Speak with your tongue straight. I can hear it loud."

Wang Haojun: "?" For the first time, the young master was disgusted by the bright, and he was a little confused.

Jiang Fuyue left.

"Wait-" he reacted, chasing after him.

This time, the tongue straightened, and the words fell out: "What you did to Su Qing and Chen Sichang has seriously offended our circle!"

Jiang Fuyue waited for him to say the following, but the man stopped: "That's it?"

"Of course not." Wang Haojun wanted to see her reaction, but he didn't see anything and didn't say anything, and was he considered slow?

Depend on!

"I'm here today to warn you, stop trying to provoke people in our circle, otherwise—"

The man stopped again, Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched, and she had to give him a message, "Otherwise what?"

When Wang Haojun saw that she finally came at the rhythm he wanted, he couldn't help but feel himself.

"Otherwise, I'll let you know how awesome it is!"

Jiang Fuyue: "...Stupid."

I thought I could say something of a level, but it turns out that the level is not, people are a parallel importer.

Immediately lost interest.

"Next time, send a decent one over, as for you..." Forget it, she didn't bother to comment.

Wang Haojun: "?" I feel offended.

Jiang Fuyue had just walked not far, and before she left the silly sight behind her, she saw Lin Shumo approaching.

Only this time... His eyes were fixed on himself.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and looked back lightly.

Why, the Beijing circle is still going to play the game of first ceremony and then soldier?

Send a second-hand to find out, and then enlarge the Boss to come out and bite?

Although she didn't ask about it deliberately, Jiang Fuyue knew that Lin Shumo was a top-level existence in that circle.

It turned out that Jiang Fuyue's hunch was right, because he not only stared at herself, but finally stopped in front of her.

"Jiang Fuyue?" The boy's voice had the texture of a clear spring stone.

The murmur is cool, and the sound is as crisp.

A lot of curious eyes were cast towards the two of them.

Including Wang Haojun: "?" Why did Lin Shao come? Don't you say don't care?

The third watch is coming, 3,000 words, it's been a long time to write, so I posted it, everyone has been waiting for a long time, haha!

In fact, the fish also wants to send all the updates of the day in one breath, but I don't deserve it without saving the manuscript [cover face]

All updates are made by me.

For example, if I write 2,000 words in this chapter, I can update it an hour earlier, but thinking that I can make everyone read more, I gritted my teeth and wrote another 1,000. Both helpless and sorry, touch~