Chapter 163: The Wrong Script at the Same Table (2)
At the funeral, Gu's father said that he would thoroughly investigate the truth.
But there was still some time before the day it was found out, so Lingqiong was not very panicked.
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Gu Qiqi's health is not very good, although he has a student status in Xingwang, he has not actually been to school a few times.
Poor health is also the reason for Gu Qiqi's bad temper.
Lingqiong found Gu Qiqi's classroom, and when she entered, everyone thought she had gone to the wrong classroom.
It wasn't until she walked to the empty spot in the class that no one reacted.
"It seems to be Gu Qiqi......"
"She actually came to school, and the sun came out in the west?"
"OMG!!"
"Gu Qiqi is coming to school!!"
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"Are you so excited that I'm coming to school?" Lingqiong did not shy away at all, and asked directly.
“……”
They're weird, okay.
She hasn't shown up this semester!!
Well, it's only been a few days since the semester started.
Lingqiong spoke up, and the discussion was quiet.
Although they didn't get along much, they all knew that this person had a bad temper, so it was better not to provoke him.
Lingqiong's ears were quiet, and she slowly stuffed her schoolbag into the belly of the table.
Most of the students are already in the classroom, and a few seats are still empty.
The place next to her was also empty, and Lingqiong casually flipped through the book on the table, and the three big characters 'Jiang Luomu' were neatly written on the page.
Lingqiong raised her eyebrows, Gu Qiqi's tablemate turned out to be Jiang Luomu?
Fate!
Jiang Luomu is the cub of this plane.
After the class bell rang for the first time, Jiang Luomu hurried in, with the moist smell of rain on his body.
He was slightly stunned when he saw someone sitting at the same table.
The teacher came in from outside the corridor, and Jiang Luomu quickly sat down and looked sideways at the person lying on the table.
The girl rested her arms, heard the movement, turned her head, and smiled with her beautiful eyebrows.
She held out her hand and waved, "See you again." ”
Jiang Luomu: "!! ”
How is she......
Gu Qiqi ...... Gu Qiqi!
Jiang Luomu's pupils shrank, no wonder he felt the name familiar.
He had only come this semester, and the seat next to him had been empty, and he thought there was no one sitting here......
Later, I heard someone mention the name once or twice, and I knew that there was someone in this position.
It's no wonder that when he chose this position, the eyes of his classmates were not quite right.
"You...... Hello. Jiang Luomu stuffed his schoolbag under his desk and found out what to use for this class.
The teenager is flustered and looks a little cute.
"Do you know me?"
"Listen...... Heard. ”
"Oh, I'm your tablemate you haven't met before." Lingqiong stretched out her hand to him under the table, "Please take care of me in the future." ”
Jiang Luomu looked at his hand hanging in the void.
He shook it quickly and quickly took it back, "Please take care of it too." ”
"I will." The little girl's voice is sweet and soft, better than any voice.
Jiang Luomu didn't answer again, and turned his attention to the textbook.
Ling Qiong held her chin and looked at him for a while, and pinched the boy's school uniform jacket with her fingertips, "Your clothes are still wet, ...... you wear like this."
"Classmate Gu, don't disturb others."
The teacher frowned and looked at Lingqiong.
Lingqiong folded her hands and made an apologetic gesture towards the teacher, which was so well-behaved and playful that people couldn't bear to scold her.
The teacher was stunned, this changed sex?
The teacher continued to lecture suspiciously.
Lingqiong lay on the table, took out the paper from her schoolbag, wrote in a smug manner, and then passed it to Jiang Luomu.
Jiang Luomu glanced at her, and then looked at the podium.
The teacher was writing on the blackboard with his back to the bottom, and Jiang Luomu took a breath and unfolded the note.
[Aren't your clothes uncomfortable when they're wet?] ]
Jiang Luomu took a pen and wrote a few words and passed the note back.
[It's okay, it's dry inside.] ]
[Oh.] ]
Jiang Luomu pressed the note under the book and did not reply to the word 'oh'.
Lingqiong lay on the table, obviously not planning to listen to the lecture.
The teacher doesn't care about her, as long as she doesn't make trouble.
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Jiang Luomu.
The Jiang family's biological son who has just been recovered.
When the Jiang family was hospitalized for childbirth, there was another woman in the same ward, and it happened that the husband of the woman was also surnamed Jiang.
So the children of the two families were mistaken.
I didn't find out until now.
Jiang Luomu's adoptive parents' family background was actually not bad in the two years he was born.
However, his adoptive father became addicted to gambling and soon lost his family's wealth.
The adoptive mother thought that the adoptive father was not motivated, and it didn't take long for her to run away with someone.
Jiang Luomu grew up with his adoptive father.
The adoptive father was fine when he didn't drink, but once he did, it was terrible.
Jiang Luomu has been beaten since he was a child.
After being taken back to the real Jiang family, he looked out of place in the face of the Jiang family, which is now a wealthy family.
Jiang Luomu was picked up, but the adopted son of the Jiang family was not sent away.
The Jiang family felt that they had been raised for so many years and had feelings, and the other Jiang family was like that, and they were not willing to send their adopted son to suffer.
There is only one more person, and the Jiang family can afford it.
With this adopted son here, after Jiang Luomu was taken back, he didn't get much attention.
Probably because Jiang Luomu has an unpleasant personality, he is not as eloquent and coaxing as his adopted son.
Therefore, the people of the Jiang family still like to adopt children.
The adopted son was afraid that Jiang Luomu would be liked by the Jiang family, which would threaten his status, so he framed Jiang Luomu by all kinds of tricks, making the Jiang family dislike him more and more, and finally even disgusted.
Anyway, Jiang Luomu, the real young master of the Jiang family, ended up with a not very good end.
Lingqiong closed the illustrated book and lay on the table to watch the young man listening carefully.
The young man's facial features are upright and beautiful, his amber eyes are clear, and his eyelashes are slender and curly.
He keeps his head down most of the time and his bangs are so long that they almost cover his eyes, so he looks a little gloomy to look at.
Cubs are just good-looking......
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The bell rings for the end of class.
As soon as the teacher shouted 'end of class', the quiet classroom instantly turned into a vegetable market.
The students in the classroom poured out of the classroom, and in an instant, there were few people left in the classroom.
Jiang Luomu still looked restrained, turned sideways, and tried a few times, but he couldn't speak.
"What do you want to say to me?"
Jiang Luomu: "...... I can apply to the teacher for a change of place. ”
Ling Qiong's eyes widened slightly, "Why?" ”
Jiang Luomu shook his head and didn't say why, but said, "I'll go and apply with the teacher." ”
Ling Qiong's little face fell, and she was very aggrieved: "But I want to be at the same table with you, I haven't come to school for a long time, they all hate me, don't you play with me, do you hate me too?" ”
The little girl's eyes seemed to be filled with fog, and she was so aggrieved that she seemed to cry.
Jiang Luomu panicked, shook his head and explained: "I...... No, I didn't mean that. ”
"Can I continue to be at the same table with you?"
“……”
The little girl tugged at his sleeve and asked softly, "Is that okay?" ”
Jiang Luomu couldn't bear to refuse, and nodded: "...... Well. ”
Ling Qiong immediately smiled, where was there still a little grievance.
Jiang Luomu: "......"
Jiang Luomu hesitated, "Why do they hate you?" ”
"I'm grumpy."
Jiang Luomu was a little puzzled.
She is obviously very good, she always speaks softly, at the school gate, they don't know each other, but she is willing to help herself, how can she have a bad temper?
“…… You're good. ”
Ling Qiong blinked and said with a smile: "They don't know the goods, they don't have the same vision as you." ”
Jiang Luomu: "......"