Chapter 257 Mo Yue Leng Ling Lori

There are so many people, if there is no place to match it, wouldn't it be squeezed to death?!

Therefore, Weishui Middle School also has a nickname in other schools, called "Land King!" "A middle school alone covers an area of thousands of acres, no matter how much land there is in the countryside, it is not such a waste.

However, the principal of Weishui Middle School bought the largest and flattest mountain in Weishui Town, just to run a school.

Ahem...... I forgot to mention that this school is a private school, and if it is changed to a public school, how can the state allow the principal to do this (⊙o⊙).

Therefore, the result of the headmaster's rich and willful nature is that Rollo is gorgeously lost.

When Luo Luo went to the chemical real estate building for N times, her mood was like this: "......" walked for so long but still returned to the same place and was swollen?!!

She pulled out her phone in her pocket and wanted to call someone lying in the apartment for help, and alas—if only the map had a map of the inside of Waishui Middle School," Rollo thought to himself.

Just as she found Leng Jue's number and was about to dial it, suddenly, a teenager playing basketball next to her ran over and asked, "Hello, are you lost?" Can I help you? ”

Waishui Middle School is very large, and there are a lot of outsiders coming in, and many students have the experience of encountering lost tourists.

The young man was wearing a white shirt, and the school emblem of Weishui Middle School was also printed on the upper left corner of the shirt near the entrance of his heart, Luo Luo nodded hurriedly, "Yes, En...... I would like to ask where is the administrative building? ”

The boy still smells of sweat after exercise, but the smell of sweat is not bad at all, but exudes a little fragrance. When Rollo smelled the scent, he thought that the boy had sprayed perfume.

It's just that after a long while, the fragrance on the young man's body hasn't changed at all, and the expression on Luo Luo's face has changed, and the eyes that look at the young man leading the way next to him have also deepened.

Waishui Middle School is huge. The administrative building is located in the middle of the school, and it takes a long time to walk inside to see it. Fortunately, Luo Luo met a kind-hearted student, otherwise even if she had given her a map of Weishui Middle School for her to look at and walk around, she might have made a mistake.

There is no other reason. There are too many buildings in Waishui Middle School!!

And the vast majority of these buildings are teaching buildings, ahem...... Do you know that the school buildings used for learning and reading are generally the same color and style, and you can see the same building when you turn around, and you want people not to get lost?

Well~╮(╯_╰)╭This is really a bit difficult.

"I am the president of the student council of Waishui Middle School. Did you go to the administration building for something? "There's still a long way to go, and the atmosphere on the road is a bit dull, so Mo Yue plans to find something to talk about.

Fortunately, Rollo doesn't look big, and in order to report that she is dressed very ladylike today, people think she is very well-behaved at first glance. Young people always have something to talk about

"Well, I'm here to report." Luo Luo also felt that the atmosphere was dull, and since others had opened the topic, she also went on chatting.

"Report? Are you here to study in your third year of high school? Mo Yue heard Luo Luo's answer, and turned her head to Luo Luo in some surprise and said.

It was still daylight, and a faint flash of light flashed through Rollo's eyes, and the light was very small. If it weren't for Rollo's fire eyes catching the flash, he might not have been able to find out.

Rollo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the place where the glitter was—

Earring?

No, studs to be exact.

"yes, I transferred from somewhere else to study here for my senior year of high school." Rollo replied.

"Oh, that's a coincidence, I'm also a senior in high school, and you are welcome to study at Weishui Middle School." The young man in front of him smiled, his dark pupils wet, like some kind of small animal.

Rollo held out his hand. Shake back with the teenager's hand. I have to say that this teenager is really good-looking...... Lovely, Rollo couldn't help but think to himself.

"Oh, I forgot to say it. My name is Moyue. Mozi's ink, the moon of the moon. "I didn't expect to meet a lost girl at school, but she was still a student in the school, Mo Yue smiled, feeling that her luck today was really good.

Perhaps, he could go to the welfare lottery and buy a scratch ticket to scratch it?

Rollo heard Moyue's name. couldn't help but be stunned, although she knew that there was a surname Mo, it was the first time she had seen someone surnamed Mo since she was a child.

Moyue, Moyue...... Luo Luo looked at the young man in the white shirt in front of him, pronounced this name a few times in his mouth, suddenly smiled, and said, "This name is very suitable for you." "A perfect match for your eyes.

Seeing Mo Yue's eyes, Luo Luo thought of Qin Rui. Qin Rui's eyes were also black, but the rich ink color in his eyes was incomparable to Mo Yue.

It's just that this Mozi's ink will be related to the ancient family of Mo?

After a dream that took her back to the past, in the conversation between her parents and parents, Luo Luo also had a very clear understanding of her family. By the way, she also learned a lot about other people's family affairs.

If she still knew little about the so-called ancient family in the past, then now when others talk about such and such a family, she can at least guess seven or eight points.

It's just that the Mo family was brilliant in ancient times, but in modern times, it is very bad!

The administrative building loomed in front of him, and Luo Luo took all these doubts to heart, hoping that she would not be so lucky, and casually met someone who was a descendant of an ancient family.

The formalities went very smoothly, probably because of Mo Yue, the student president, and the director of education gave Mo Yue to take people to familiarize herself with the campus environment, receive school uniforms, and so on, which made Luo Luo feel easy.

Luo Luo saw that Mo Yue helped her carry a bunch of books, and said a little embarrassedly, "Why don't I take some?" ”

Mo Yueyin shook his head behind the pile of books, even if he carried a pile of books in his hand and walked a long way, the aura on his body did not change in the slightest, and it seemed that he was also a regular exerciser.

"No, the classroom will be there soon."

At the time of reporting, Mo Yue deliberately transferred Luo Luo to his class in order to better familiarize himself with the new learning environment. Mo Yue's class is a well-known real yàn class in the third level of high school, and there are only thirty people in the class, no more, no less, just right.

Originally, the director was still a little embarrassed about the affairs of this class, after all, the real yàn class did not mean that you could get in if you wanted to enter, but fortunately, Luo Luo had good grades when he went to school in the town. After some small twists and turns, she finally entered the real yàn class.

At that time, it was all Mo Yue and the director who were communicating and talking, and Luo Luo didn't speak the whole time, after all, she didn't come to school properly. It doesn't matter which class you go to.

When he heard Mo Yue say that she was going to be transferred to the real yàn class, Luo Luo's mouth opened, and just when he wanted to say something, the director nodded in agreement.

Rollo: "......" Oops! You don't even ask the person concerned?!! Before she could say anything about refusal, she was taken by Mo Yue to take the school uniform.

When leaving the office. Luo Luo still thought in his heart that this director would definitely regret it, and put her scourge into the real yàn class to teach bad and honest children......

"Moyue?" A tone of confusion sounded above, and Rollo immediately looked up, only to see a human head emerge from the upper staircase, with pale skin and long, straight black hair, which made her think that she had met a Sadako for a moment.

Hearing someone call him, Mo Yue also raised his head to look over, and when he saw the person's face, he also greeted with a smile: "Oh, Leng Ling (ling)!" ”

"What are you doing?" Leng Ling set his eyes on Luo Luo. Rollo's breath froze instantly, and when Leng Ling looked at her, she felt as if she was being looked at by some powerful creature.

It's just that this feeling only appeared for a moment, and when Rollo wanted to pursue it, it immediately disappeared. Leng Ling looked at Luo Luo, Luo Luo was also looking at Leng Ling, she looked at Leng Ling's excessively pale face, and her eyes were thoughtful.

Could that momentary feeling just now be emitted from this girl?

Following in Mo Yue's footsteps, the three of them soon met. Mo Yue looked at Leng Ling and introduced Luo Luo to her: "This is a new transfer student. It's called Rollo. At the end, Mo Yue felt that she hadn't introduced it clearly, so she added: "Transferred to our class." ”

Leng Ling listened to Mo Yue's introduction and looked at Luo Luo. He nodded to her slightly.

Rollo looked at her and nodded.

"Lori,I'm a member of the study committee in the class.,If you don't know anything when you first came, you can come and ask me." Leng Ling spoke, her voice was just like her appearance, revealing a coldness.

Luo Luo looked at Leng Ling: "......" The two sides looked at each other. After being speechless for a long time, Rollo was finally defeated. She looked at Leng Ling helplessly: "My name is Luo Luo." ”

"Oh, Lori." Leng Ling nodded, his cold voice revealed a sense of immaturity, and after he finished speaking, Leng Ling reacted, and said without any expression change on his face: "Oh, Luo Luo." ”

Luo Luo: "......" In the face of Leng Ling, who is unresponsive and has a natural stupid attribute, she doesn't know what to say, how to say it, should she be happy that others have said her name correctly......

Entering the class under the leadership of Leng Ling and Mo Yue, there was no one in the class, and Luo Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Although after a series of things in the supernatural world, she has long lost her original cowardice, but she doesn't want to be watched like a giant panda. (Child, what should come will come, you can't escape~)

The class is said to be thirty people, but there are more than thirty desks and chairs in the classroom. In addition, because there are many students who come to study in Waishui Middle School, the principal built a very large classroom when the school was first established. (Should I say that I was prescient (⊙o⊙)?) )

So Rollo's first reaction as soon as he entered the classroom was: space.

The second reaction was: Oh, there are so many seats, what if it's not easy to choose?

I have to say that choosing a seat is a blissful annoyance.

As if knowing the hesitation in Luo Luo's heart, Mo Yue said: "Just find a seat and sit down, because the classroom is very large, there are many tables and chairs, so our seats are not fixed, you can sit wherever you want when you come to the classroom." ”

Rollo nodded, and chose a random window seat.

"By the way, our next class is a Chinese class, and the Chinese teacher should let you introduce yourself on stage, after all, you are a new student." Mo Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud when she thought of the Chinese teacher's class style.

Leng Ling sat in her place as soon as she entered the classroom, packed up her textbooks and did not speak.

"Well, next class, huh? No, school is already in session? Luo Luo heard what Mo Yue said, and picked the question she was interested in.

"yes." Mo Yue heard Luo Luo's doubts, and gave Luo Luo a strange look.

Rollo: "...... Doesn't that mean it's not time for school to start yet? She remembers that she was here today just to report, and that there was still a week before the official start of school.

"Oh, the start of the real yàn class is different from other classes, as long as everyone comes during the reporting period, you can go to class." Mo Yue shrugged her shoulders and replied.

Rollo: "......" Good boy or something, it's really annoying!!

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The king walked in and looked at the pattern inside the bowl, which was a very immature Manjushua.

Manjush Sawa blooms on the Yin River, and when it is in full bloom, it is extremely bewitching, and the red like blood is seductive and sinking. Every time the gates of the netherworld opened, Manshu Sawa would bloom, and that was their most beautiful time of the year.

And the manshu sawa painted on the bottom of the bowl is not yet mature. , immature red flowers, looking at azaleas do not look like rhododendrons, roses do not look like roses, just an ordinary little red flower.

The king is a colonel in the shadow plane, and he is invincible under the generals, so he naturally knows the name of Manshu Sawa and has also seen Manshu Sawa through the Guò Shadow Stone. After all, the Netherworld is also a very dangerous place.

Recognizing Manshusava, the king once again looked at the house carefully, and if he looked carefully, he really found something different for the king.

For example, the layout of this dark pavilion is obviously different from the first seven, the first few dark pavilions are about the same size, but this one is much smaller.

Looking at the underground land and the surrounding earthen walls, the traces of friction are obviously heavier than those of the previous attics, which must have been built for a long time.

The king couldn't guess how long, but it was certainly longer than the lofts in front of him.

Thinking of this, the king walked over and picked up the bowl, and flicked his hand on the bowl, and the remnants of porridge left on the bowl disappeared in an instant, and the whole bowl was as smooth as new.

The king took the bowl, and his heart became more and more sure of his conjecture.

Just now, when he used the method of destroying the porridge on this bowl, he suddenly felt a blockage, although it was only a slight obstacle, but he still caught it.

And this blockage came from underground.

The bowl painted with Manjush Sawa and the ground that has an effect on the law, when the king bowed his head and wanted to do something. Suddenly, the door to the chamber was opened, and a man dressed as a monk yawned and walked in. (To be continued.) )