After Transmigration, I Spit Rainbow Farts and Overturned the Car

Lin Luo and Ji Chi'an conscientiously finished their review, and by the way publicized the importance and necessity of complying with traffic laws and regulations. The director finally let them go. Before letting them go, they said: "Two young people People are strangely handsome and good-natured, love them well, don’t quarrel, but don’t influence others for the sake of dating."

"We are not in love yet." Lin Luo waved his hand quickly, but couldn't talk nonsense, this is still live broadcast.

Just as Ji Chian wanted to refute her, the dean of teaching hehe smiled: "If you say'not yet', it will be there in the future, so what is the difference with being in love? Don't be shy, be generous, be proactive, and now In this age, don’t always let the boys take the initiative, otherwise it will be very hard. Okay, I won’t say much, I’ll go to work first, and you continue to shoot, but try not to disturb the students’ study and rest. what."

"Okay, Director."

Lin Luo nodded obediently, just like a little girl who was caught in her early love in middle school. He twisted behind Ji Chi'an and walked out of the dormitory, swayed to the playground, and walked, when Ji Chi'an suddenly stopped. , Lin Luo didn't react and slammed into his head, hitting his solid chest.

With a painful "Ouch" and looking up, Ji Chian was looking back at her with a smile.

She rubbed her head and murmured dissatisfiedly: "What are you laughing at."

"It's nothing, just think the way you were counseling is cute."

"I'm not a counselor, I listen to the teacher, and if I know I am wrong, I will correct it. But you have to put me on the front bar. Something happened, I was scolded, I was ashamed, I was all troubled by you. The boss is not young anymore, so unreliable.” Lin Luo was still wearing Ji Chi’an’s shirt on his waist, kicking and stomping on his feet, very dissatisfied, “But why would you think of putting me on the front bar? Yes? It’s not the last century. In the 10s, the soil was not soil?"

Ji Chian, who had just laughed at Lin Luocao, turned and left with a paralyzed face.

Lin Luopidianpidian followed behind, and asked slyly, "You didn't learn from TV, did you? You don't go to watch youth idol dramas for this show, right? No, you are such an adult , Why don’t you know that reality is different from that on TV..."

Ji Chian was babbled by her, stopped directly, turned around, covered her mouth with her backhand, put her head very low and low, attached it to her ear, and said in a voice that was too soft to receive wheat: "If you continue speaking, I will use other methods to block your mouth. I will do what I say."

Although the voice was soft, the tone was vicious, making Lin Luo believe that he would do what he said. He nodded in horror and couldn't help but think in his mind.

——Pinch, pinch the waist... Damn, why am I replenishing the picture in my brain, wait, why did the male lead's face be brought into Ji Chian by me! I, I...I am so... my face is so hot.

Fortunately, Ji Chian didn't turn off the earphones today. Otherwise, the fragrant picture in Lin Luo's mind will probably arouse his interest, and then he will rectify her on the spot.

After all, her now wet eyes that were as restless as a deer and the slightly hot temperature felt by his palm were already a bit sultry.

Suddenly, Lin Luo's drooping eyes opened suddenly and widened, and then immediately stood on tiptoe and covered the back of his head with one hand and pushed into his arms, and then waved the other hand back, making a heavy sound. There was a "bang".

Then "hiss--" Tears came out of pain, retracted his hand, and squatted down with his wrist. Not far away, a round football was rolling away innocently.

Ji Chian hurriedly squatted down and pulled out her wrist to take a look, with a cold expression: "Are you stupid? Blocking any ball? The scars on the legs are not complete yet, do you want to have scars on your hands?"

Lin Luo withdrew his hand and shook it: "There are no wounds. What scars are there? In case your head is damaged, who should the nearly 10,000 employees of Jiahe Group expect to eat? I call it righteousness, okay? You? Don't praise me!"

"Even if my head is broken, it is better than you." Ji Chian still had a cold face, and pulled her wrist back again, rubbing her hand gently, his heart sweet and angry.

She is so angry that she is stupid, but sweet is that she is stupid for him.

Just as Lin Luo just wanted to counter Ji Chian, he heard a stumbling sentence in Chinese, "You, okay, yes, no, start, we, we, no, deliberately."

Looking up, four or five handsome blondes were holding a football and looked at them apologetically.

Deep eyebrows, narrow and tall nose, typical European appearance, shrugging shoulders, spreading hands, trying to explain something, but unable to hold back for a long time, finally pursed lips, raised eyebrows helplessly, Said pitifully, "Yes, no, I, Chinese, not big, good."

Lin Luo immediately patted the skirt, stood up and smiled at them: "nothing.Youdon\'thavetoworry.Justhavefun."

Is an authentic London accent.

"I\'msosorry." The little handsome guy holding the ball blinked, with a very innocent expression, then turned his head and discussed with his companion.

Lin Luo heard what they said, and immediately laughed, and said softly in French: "So you are French students. I went to school in the UK when I was in high school, and I exchanged in France for a year. I like your country very much. You did what happened just now. Don’t feel too sorry, I know you didn’t mean it, no one was hurt, and we were not upset, so you must not blame yourself, and hope you have a good time."

A few handsome guys were immediately full of joy. It turns out that language is not a barrier, and they still have a headache. How to maintain the Sino-French friendship, so they began to discuss with Lin Luo, first introducing themselves, then apologizing, and then exchanging the beauty of France. , And then praised Lin Luo's standard pronunciation and charming beauty, and finally asked if he could leave his contact information.

Ji Chian, who had not spoken, suddenly stood up, dragged Lin Luo behind him, and said coldly: "c\'estmapetiteamie."

The handsome boys like little sparrows immediately showed a clear expression when they heard the words, and then said a lot of things, and Lin Luo blushed before leaving with a smile.

Lin Luo glared at Ji Chi'an, "What are you talking about!"

Ji Chi'an didn't answer her, but just grabbed her hand and walked to the canteen on the side of the playground, bought a bottle of ice water, put it on her wrist, and pressed the corners of her lips, his expression was not too happy.

Lin Luo lowered his head, looking at the red and swollen area he was holding on to her with ice cubes, Liu Hai softly fell down, the movements on his hands were meticulous and gentle, and the slightly hot fingers ran across her skin that was chilled by the ice water. Aroused numbness.

The close distance, the numbness of skin touching, and the silence of the two phases made the atmosphere feel awkward and ambiguous. In order to break this embarrassment, Lin Luo took the initiative to speak: "So Ji always speaks French?"

"Yeah." Ji Chian is obviously not interested in this topic.

But for a while, Lin Luo really didn't want to talk about the topic he was interested in, so he continued to talk awkwardly: "Well, my French is pretty good, right?"

"French students all praise your French standards, what else do you think I can say?"

"Hey." Lin Luo chuckled, "I was the first professional class at university. Our professor is an Englishman, so although I went to university in the United States, I still used to speak English accent, but I think our professor's wife My French is also very good, so I minored in French. I was the first in double-specialization at the time. With my qualifications, I used to work as a secretary for you. If you don’t pay for it, I will be deducted from my salary. Talent, forcing me to find another way out."

On a whim, Lin Luo inadvertently talked about his education experience in the previous life, and the barrage became even more lively.

[Ahhhhh! The London accent has come to me! I really love the London accent! ! Ahhhhh! ! 】

[So does anyone translate online and what did they say! What did Mr. Ji finally say! Why is there no real-time simultaneous interpretation in the live broadcast! Ahhhhh! 】

[The front is not important! I will help you translate what Ji always said: She is my girlfriend. 】

[Ahhhhh? ? ? Bullying us illiterate? Is this **** public? 】

[Does it need to be able to speak eight languages ​​if I knock a candy now? Am I easy? ! 】

[But Lin Luo doesn't seem to admit it? 】

[Blind guess is that Ji Chi'an is chasing Lin Luo, but Lin Luo is still hesitating, don’t ask me why, a woman’s intuition]

[Front + 1]

[Don’t force your instincts, this is clearly the truth about nakedness! ! ! 】

[So the so-called Lin Luo dedicated season for resources is always...]

[As for Ji's figure, I will go to sleep! What resources need to be replaced? The sunspots are really mindless! 】

[Even President Ji does not give Lin Luo a salary increase]

[But I think Lin Luo must be interesting to President Ji! Generally, the first reaction to see the ball coming is to hide, but she blocks, saying that there is no President Ji in her heart, who believes it? 】

[That's it, look at that little blushing! The dean of teaching is the truth, can you please stop being shy! Go up there! I want to press my head! 】

[I have five packs of spicy sticks, they will make it public as soon as the betting show is over]

[I make ten packs of spicy sticks, which will be released before the end of the betting show]

[Ahhhhh! Ma Ma! I'm really cp! I'm dying! 】

[Today is another day to cry for the beautiful love]

[Today is another day to fall for Ms. Lin Luo, she looks so beautiful, she is still a schoolmaster! 】

[Think of Jiahe, isn't Xueba able to be recruited at such a young age? 】

[A person who can play the piano, speak French, speak London accent, and return from studying abroad with a double degree, the beautiful fairy! Ah, I'm dead]

[God, what a fairy! ? I guess that Lin Luo’s family is also very good, otherwise she won’t be able to cultivate this kind of girl, you see, she usually wears them, although low-key, they are all big names]

[So Ji Chian and Ji Chi’an are both talented and beautiful, and they are right, and a group of goblins are jumping and talking about raising them. It’s really funny]

[I said before that Lin Luo relied on the man who was not worthy of Ning Feisuan to stand up! See if it's worthy! 】

[Study babe beauty, absolutely! 】

Unsurprisingly, as usual after every live broadcast, Lin Luo was on the hot search again.

#Ji Chian, she is my girlfriend#

#林落学霸#

#林落French#

#林落London accent#

#林落家境#

For a time, Lin Luo’s character set was erected high, academic bully, language genius, white, rich and beautiful, kind fairies, and a swarm of people labelled her, full of positive labels. It seems that the whole network was ridiculed by the host a few days ago. The abandoned poor canary man is not like her.

Public opinion is as simple as that, and the grass on the wall falls when the wind blows slightly.

Ning Fei nestled on her bed, holding a computer, browsing Weibo page by page, and smiled with satisfaction. That's how it is, the higher the hold, the better, and the higher the hold, the harder he will fall.

Very good, the school tyrant who dropped out of college, the white wealthy with a broken family and debts, and the kind fairy who loves the poor and abandons her first love and chooses a high branch is really interesting.

Ning Fei closed her computer, took out her mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message: Sister Liang, send me all the files you organized before, it's time to use it.

The author has something to say: Because the author decided to go to bed early and get up early, I will update a short one this morning and add another one this afternoon.

The body is most important!

Don't worry, Ning Fei will not succeed in doing things, she will be overtaken soon!