When the three of them said goodbye one after another, Zhang Yinghua stopped Zhong Ling alone.

"Shuyu, wait a minute, I have something I want to tell you alone."

Zhong Ling stopped and looked at Zhang Yinghua.

Zhang Yinghua just said that she had worked hard at first, and she was always sure that Shuguan and Shulan had gone away, so she looked at Zhong Ling with far-reaching and complicated eyes, and said, "You are not my Ling'er, right." ”

Zhong Ling's eyes flashed, but he didn't answer yet.

Zhang Yinghua continued, "You don't have to deceive me, I feel it." ”

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These days, although she has always regarded the other party as her spirit.

But the more the other person does.

Especially when such results are won and such things are created.

Zhang Yinghua couldn't deceive herself anymore.

Such an excellent child can't be her stupid Ling'er, even if her Ling'er is not stupid, it is impossible to do such a thing in a short period of time.

She still has brains.

Because she also studied with her father, she knows how difficult it is to win a class leader, if a class leader can be easily taken down, the reader will not have to work so hard, and Yu'er will not be so hard before.

Therefore, the other party cannot be Ling'er.

Although she didn't understand why it was like this!

But it's clearly not her stupid spirit.

Zhong Ling looked at Zhang Yinghua's basic appearance, and she was not too surprised, she thought that if a mother loved her child enough, she could indeed find something different.

In this regard, Zhong Ling did not continue to hide it.

She said loudly, "I may not have been your Ling'er before, but from the moment I opened my eyes, I was your Ling'er, and this will not change until I die." ”

This sentence is a bit winding.

But Zhang Yinghua immediately understood the meaning.

Tears slipped from her eyes.

She was moved by what the other party had done for her, but she was still uncomfortable when she was sure that her stupid Ling'er was gone with Yu'er.

She wiped her tears and said, "I'm sorry, although I'm glad you can be my child, I still can't let go of ......"

Zhong Ling stepped forward to hug Zhang Yinghua, patted her back and said, "I understand what you mean, and you can rest assured, your daughter is not gone, I just happened to merge with your daughter's soul to form a new me." ”

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

Zhong Ling's remarks suddenly made Zhang Yinghua feel much better.

After that, Zhang Yinghua hugged Zhong Ling and chatted a lot.

Zhong Ling listened all the time.

Very late, Zhong Ling put down the sleeping Zhang Yinghua and walked out of her yard.

Looking up at the night sky with only a thin moon, Zhong Ling suddenly remembered her mother who had never met in modern times, the woman who left her unwanted, did she regret it for a moment?

The answer will obviously never be known.

But Zhong Ling is not obsessed with this.

Just thinking about it like this, she doesn't think about it anymore, because whether she regrets it or not, it doesn't matter to her anymore, the important thing is that at the moment, she has to get the name of Xiucai as soon as possible.

Zhong Ling lowered his gaze and quickly returned to his courtyard.

Early the next morning, as usual, Zhong Ling got up and went to school.

As soon as she walked out of the yard, she bumped into Zhong Shuze and Zhong Shuhong who came over there.