MTL - Becoming the Male Lead’s White Moonlight-Chapter 10 010
Ling Rong was called into the office.
It was said that until the child stood in front of him, the head teacher couldn't believe that this person was the lingering demon king in his class. .
Just now when I heard that the head teacher of class eight came, Chen Xuerou couldn't even think of surprise or surprise, and hurried out from the back door. The two younger brothers also fled, and only Ling Rong was called to the office. That's it for now.
He sighed silently, and the head teacher said a little helplessly: "Say, what's going on?"
A good girl, she must dress herself as a boy, mix with people who do n’t want to learn all day, and have such a beautiful face, but she ca n’t see people. If it was n’t for this accident, he ’d be afraid He has been blinded by this little cub.
Yes, the class teacher has long known that Ling Rong is a girl, and the student information cannot be changed. Moreover, Ling Ling and Ling Ling also explained the special situation of the daughter to the teacher. The class teacher sympathized with the parents, and this did not hinder others. In the past two years, he opened one eye and closed one eye without tearing it apart.
Ling Rong secretly raised his eyelids and found that the head teacher didn't seem to be so angry, so his thin lips were slightly raised, and Yingqi's eyebrows were also wrinkled, and his voice was aggrieved: "This time it's really not me, someone grabbed Qin Chaoyang's jade pendant, I helped him get it back, but Chen Xuerou thought that I stole her things, so I took someone to trouble me, and splashed my face. "
Looking at the water stains and dripping hair on Ling Rong at this moment, the class teacher knew that these were all true.
"But what's going on with your face? The student I took for two years suddenly changed people and you have to explain it."
"Just ... just put some powder on it, how can there be such a long face?"
Ling Rong said with a smile, obviously it was an unscrupulous look, but how the face looked so pleasing, and the little appearance of the aggrieved just now always appeared before him, so the class teacher rebuked him for not being stuck in his throat for a long time. Speak out.
The window in the office was not closed, and suddenly a gust of wind blew into the wet Ling Rong, and it was now the end of September. The weather was getting slightly colder, and the child couldn't bear the cold and cold. The head teacher shook his head and took it Mr. Zhang ’s special leave note approves his name: “You can leave school with this meeting. Hurry back to change clothes. It ’s best to dye your yellow hair back again. Come back to class in the afternoon.”
Ling Rong received the note with thanks and asked carefully before leaving: "The teacher will help me keep it secret, right?"
Coupled with the exquisite appearance and a pitiful expression, no one can hardly refuse to refuse her request. The head teacher waved helplessly: "Okay, let's go."
After answering, Ling Rong smiled and disappeared into the office.
In contrast, at this moment, Qin Chaoyang has received the most attention since he was so long, and it is still the eyes of resentment and jealousy.
Why didn't Ling Rong drive away at the same table! They all say that the face value is justice, and now that I have seen Ling Rong's face, where do other people think of others now?
What are you talking about, Ling Rong fighting and bullying? If Ling Rong is willing to smile at them, they are willing to send Ling Rong a few times, even if they are sent!
In fact, even now Qin Chaoyang is in a state of shame, how could he not understand that the yellow hair that could scare the child suddenly at the same table, suddenly turned into such a beautiful appearance.
I can't forget the scene where the man suddenly looked at him, the indistinct juvenile turned his head and smiled, a pair of dark eyes with a reassuring smile.
Qin Chaoyang turned a blind eye to the eyes cast around him, and looked down at the book as if he were fully engaged. Of course, the premise is to ignore his slightly red ears.
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After getting the leave note from the class teacher, Ling Rong returned home as soon as she saw her daughter wet with her clothes back. Ling mother hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
Although Ling mother is weak in appearance, she can protect her calf very well. If anyone really bullies her baby girl, she must get justice.
"It's okay." Ling Rong intentionally eased his relationship with his parents, so he added, "It was just a splash of water and makeup."
Ling mother inexplicably heard some grievances from her daughter's words, imagining the scene when her daughter was wearing makeup, Ling mother worked hard and did not laugh.
"My daughter is the most beautiful." Ling mother comforted her, but secretly hid her daughter finally did not have to face such a face. Seeing this now, it must have been seen by the classmates.
It's good that her daughter is so beautiful, of course, she should be admired rather than disgusted by others. Ling mother knows that her daughter's unpretentious appearance must not be pleasing in the class. Of course, as a mother, she does not want her child to be annoying to others. Now it seems that it should be able to change a lot.
auzw.com Worried that her daughter was freezing, Ling mother no longer said something to Ling Rongduo, and rushed her daughter back to the room: "Go to a hot bath and change into clean clothes. I'll ask your aunt to make a bowl of **** soup for you later, you remember to drink. "
Ling Rong nodded and immediately went upstairs.
After changing her body completely, Ling Rong went to the nearest barber shop and dyed a yellow hair back to black. She could not stand the killing of Matt for a long time now, and now she had an excuse to dye it back.
When Qin Chaoyang saw Ling Rong again, the other party had completely changed his appearance.
At this moment, the teenager sitting next to him had a soft black hair clinging to his head. The delicate face between the teenager and the girl can't be ignored, not to mention that the eyes were full of laughter and thin red at the moment. There is a slight radian in the lips.
Ling Rong abandoned the killer's clothes in the cabinet of the original owner. Now he is wearing a white lapel shirt, black pants underneath, and a pair of black leather shoes under his feet. The whole person is like a noble little prince coming out of the castle.
"Have you dyed your hair back?" Qin Chaoyang looked at Ling Rong's head slightly, although he always disliked the nondescript yellow hair, but Ling Rong suddenly dyed back black. Qin Chaoyang also returned It's a bit uncomfortable.
Suddenly Qin Chaoyang realized that he stared at Ling Rong for a long time, and suddenly red from his face to the tip of his ears, the hotness on his face made him feel at a loss.
"Then why did you have to do that before?" Qin Chaoyang did not dare to look at her again, but there were no doubts in his heart. He knew that the misunderstanding was uncomfortable, but Ling Rongming had something that everyone could like. Good looks, why have to cover it up.
From time to time, when classmates in the class glanced over here, Qin Chaoyang knew how much Rong Rong looks like now. It is clear that most of their class are also boys, but they can't help but see blushing heartbeat one by one. Hiding his eyes like a thief.
Ling Rong muttered casually: "No man grows up like this ... will be a joke."
Qin Chaoyang was speechless for a moment, where it would be a joke, it is clear that these people's eyes are almost sticking to Ling Rong.
Observing the eyes of the girls in the front row secretly glancing towards the back from time to time, she looked like she had something to say, and Ling Rong simply opened her mouth and said, "Do you have anything to tell me?"
Peeking was caught at the scene, the girl's face with a few acne suddenly turned mostly red, her fingers crouched under the chair and wrinkled the school uniform.
"I ... Ling Rong ..."
"Huh?" Ling Rong has always been very friendly towards people who are not in trouble.
The girl finally got up the courage, and expressed her apology with a bravery: "I'm sorry, the bottle of water that splashed you this morning is mine." After that, the girl hurriedly lowered her head, and some did not dare to look at the expression on the other side.
Although the water wasn't splashed by her, it wasn't her original intention to get her water, but after all, it wouldn't happen if she didn't put the water on the table, so she still wanted to apologize.
However, she never thought that Ling Rong actually looked like this, but it was really good-looking.
"Such a small matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to take it to heart." Ling Rong waved his hand indifferently, and the slight radian of the corner of her mouth comforted the girl's somewhat frightened mind, although this face Now that has changed, the image that the former owner could shape is still imprinted in her heart.
As soon as the girl looked up, she saw the teenager's smile, and her exquisite and handsome appearance made her blush even more. After saying "OK", the girl turned back shyly like Huaichun, feeling My throbbing heartbeat felt that I might have to climb from the school grass wall to Ling Rong's wall.
Before, I must have heard more of the rumors of others before I felt that Ling Rong was a lunatic who would only fight and bully.
The people who looked for Ling Rong after class were much more embarrassed. They all came to try to talk to her, chat, or go out to play. Among them, there were even students from foreign classes. Everyone seemed to forget Ling Ling. She looked like she had set up with her.
[Humans are really superficial,] The system can't help but quarrel with their own hosts. [Everyone was afraid that you would be too scared to die. Now all of them are brought together. 】
【how about you? Do you think I look good? 】 Ling Rong said in his heart, he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and raised his eyes, as if his eyes had a natural eyeliner.
[Actually ... I am also a superficial system. 】 The system that was fascinated by the beauty of its own host changed the usual linear electronic sound, and it seemed to be shy with fluctuations.
The system feels that it may be about to perform a factory reset.
The author has something to say: I thank the little angel who irrigated the [nutrient solution]:
7 bottles of musk ink; 3 bottles of molted fat snake;
