Chapter 8 College Classrooms

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It's just that Lin Langyue will probably never be calm in her heart, and she has no intention of appreciating this scenery.

But even if she can have a day to calm down and admire, I am afraid that she will feel a chill in the heart of this scene that has been the same for a hundred years.

It's not that this is the beginning of the tragedy of the Lin family, but that the stagnation of time will make people fearful, and the tragedy in the world is nothing more than the twilight of the beauty and the old hero. But it doesn't mean that beauties don't grow old, and heroes are always there.

Lin Langyue only felt very heavy in her heart, for her unexplained rebirth, for the current treacherous situation.

"Lang Yue, what do you want? It's here, let's go in. Xia Ran's gentle voice remembered, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Lin Langyue with concern.

"Sister Lin, what good sentence did you get?" said Bai Liyu on the side with a smile. Lin Langyue struggled out of the darkness, secretly alert in her heart, but returned with a smile on her face: "Yes, I have to open your eyes today." ”

After that, he pouted at Xia Ran, smiled at Baili Yu, and took the lead in walking into the place where the class was taught.

The time was not early, there were already many people in the class, and the location was not fixed, Lin Langyue chose the last row of corner positions to sit down, so that she could observe the movements of the whole room, and at the same time, it was not very noticeable.

Xia Ran trotted up and sat next to Lin Langyue, followed by Lu Yi and Xia Ran's maid Qingshuang to help them put their things away.

"Why are you walking so fast, are you going to leave me behind?" Xia Ran was disgusted, because of the trotting just now, her face was slightly red, and her apricot eyes seemed to be full of spring water that was about to overflow.

"How can it be? Ranran, you see that you were born so beautiful, if I were a man, I would marry you home and love you every day, how could I be willing to leave you alone? “

It was a joke, but Xia Ran was a little stunned: "Look at what you say, if you are really a man, it would be better for me to marry you." Lin Langyue was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to comfort Xia Ran a few words, when she saw Bai Liyu coming over.

"Why are the two sisters here? Bai Liyu said with a smile.

She originally wanted to sit in the front row, after all, because of the fame of Bailu Academy, it was not only the local high-ranking officials and gentry in Hangzhou who came to study here, but also some high-ranking officials, nobles, and wealthy businessmen in other regions, and it was good to make more friends.

But after all, she came with Lin Langyue and Xia Ran, and leaving them like this will not only offend people, but also make her look too ugly.

So after a little hesitation, she walked over.

"Ran Ran, look at her, even if she has slow legs, she still complains about me, Sister Ran, you have to be the master of others. Lin Langyue pretended to laugh aggrievedly, and understood Bai Liyu's thoughts very well.

"Sister Baili, look at her, look at her. Xia Ran blushed, but he was also busy explaining to Lin Langyue.

Bai Liyu smiled: "Sister Xia, don't worry, this is indeed my sister's, my sister is here to apologize to Sister Lin." Don't hurry up and give my sister a seat to sit, sir is coming soon. ”

Lin Langyue pulled her to sit down: "Sit down, who won't let you sit." Mr. Save will punish you when the time comes, and I will have to intercede for you. ”

Bai Liyu also laughed and sat down.

Xia Ran was a little helpless about Lin Langyue's temperament, and gently slapped her: "You, you don't have a proper shape all day long." With a... “

"Shh," Lin Langyue sat down and said solemnly, "Mr. Mu is here, you still "you" what "you", "me" and "me".

Xia Ran couldn't cry or laugh a little, but she also knew that now was not the time to speak, Mr. Mu was very strict, she was not afraid of being scolded, but for no reason, who would rush to abuse?

A female gentleman wearing a light cyan robe, a serious and light complexion, and a Zen rhyme, walked in front of them, her facial features were not very outstanding, she could only be said to be delicate, and her hair was only pulled up with an ordinary wooden hairpin, about twenty years old, and she had her own momentum.