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Lu Yanting looked at her very seriously, and his light eyes were seven points similar to him, and he had already discovered it.

That's why he paid so much attention to her.

At the end of every class, he would see her sitting on the grass, lonely, with a little loneliness and loneliness in her eyes, but she was extremely tenacious.

"It's just your delusion." Lu Yanting said.

Qingyin blinked and smiled, "Maybe, but thank you, teacher." ”

"You're welcome, if you have trouble at school, you can come to me at any time, the teacher's office is easy to find, as long as you ask your classmates, you will know."

"Okay."

Lu Yanting took a deep look at her.

The words pressed in my heart still asked, "Maybe it's a bit abrupt for me to ask, but I still want to ask, what is your mother's name?" ”

Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and replied politely: "My mother's name is Qingling." ”

"Listen lightly......" Lu Yanting repeated her name, and suddenly remembered that her name was Qingyin, "You have your mother's surname?" ”

"Yes, because my father is unknown." said in a light and frank voice, not hiding him.

"I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, I didn't have the concept of a father since I was born."

Lu Yanting didn't know what to say for a while, he was speechless, and wanted to comfort her, but she was stronger than she imagined and didn't show any sadness.

After Lu Yanting left, Qingyin also turned around and entered the classroom.

When the man walked a few meters away, he stopped and looked back at the door of the classroom, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

It's too similar, she's, it's really too similar.

The gentleness in Lu Yanting's eyes turned into a cloud of mist, and his eyes were a little wet.

Thirty-six years ago, he lost his newborn sister.

This incident is his eternal pain.

He searched hard for more than 30 years, pierced into his heart like a thorn, and tormented him for more than 30 years.

Ever since he lost his sister, the family seems to have deliberately forgotten about it, and only didn't mention that Xinlan had a sibling sister.

But for him, he will never forget the mistakes he made.

Lu Yanting's slightly moist eyes became more and more red.

Perhaps, he has to check it carefully, and there is still a light voice......

Maybe in the near future, Qingyin will call him uncle.

As the time came for class, the students returned to the classroom, and Whisper sat in the last row, watching the students point at her and whisper.

Before the class bell was called, the teacher came in with a water glass and swaggered, and the middle-aged bald male teacher wearing thick lenses saw the light voice at the back at a glance

"Eh, who's—" The male teacher didn't seem to remember what her name was, and pointed his finger to the soft voice for a long time.

Qingyin stood up and reminded, "My name is Qingyin." ”

"Yes, I know your name is Qingyin!" The male teacher was a little disgusted with the soft-spoken reminder, making him look like an old fool, and he couldn't even remember his name, "Where did you go in the morning, why didn't you come to report?" The first day of school is half a day late, and you think the school is run by your family! ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't find the school building."

"I didn't find the school building, can this be used as an excuse! Long mouth won't ask for directions, huh? The male teacher slapped the desk, and the class bell rang just in time.

Almost all the students found their seats and sat down, and the male teacher saw that everyone was almost there, and in front of everyone, he directly drove Qingyin out.

"You love to be late so much, don't go to my class in the future, go stand outside!"

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