One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

At the funeral, Gu's father said that he would thoroughly investigate the truth.

But it was still some time before the day when it was found out, so Ling Qiong was not in a panic.

…

Gu Qiqi's health is not very good. Although he has a student status in Xingwang, he has not actually been to the school a few times.

Poor health was also the cause of Gu Qiqi's bad temper.

Ling Qiong 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 vacant seat in the class that no one reacted.

"It seems to be Gu Qiqi..."

"She actually came to school, the sun came out from the west?"

"Oh My God!!"

"Gu Qiqi is coming to school!!"

"Are you guys so excited that I'm coming to school?" Ling Qiong asked without hesitation.

"..."

They are strange all right.

She hasn't shown up this semester yet! !

Well, this semester has only started for a few days.

Ling Qiong made a sound, and the discussion became quieter.

Although they didn't get along very much, they all knew that this guy had a bad temper, so it was better not to provoke him.

Lingqiong's ears became 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 vacant.

The seat next to her was also vacant, Ling Qiong casually flipped through the book on the table, and the three big characters 'Jiang Luomu' were neatly written on the page.

Ling Qiong raised her eyebrows, Gu Qiqi's deskmate turned out to be Jiang Luomu?

it's 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 breath of rain on his body.

Seeing someone sitting at the same table, he was slightly stunned.

The teacher came in from the corridor, Jiang Luomu quickly sat down and looked sideways at the person lying on the table.

The girl rested her arms on her pillow, and when she heard the movement, she turned her head around, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes smudged with a smile.

She stretched out her hand and waved, "We meet again."

Jiang Luomu: "!!!"

Why is she...

Gu Qiqi... Gu Qiqi!

Jiang Luomu's pupils shrank slightly, no wonder he found the name familiar.

He just came this semester, and the seat next to him has been empty all the time, he thought no one was sitting here...

Later, I heard someone mention this name once or twice, and knew that there was someone in this position.

No wonder the eyes of the classmates were not right when he chose this position.

"You... hello." Jiang Luomu stuffed his schoolbag under the desk, and found out what he needed for this class.

The young man was flustered and looked a little cute.

"do you know me?"

"Listen... heard."

"Oh, I'm your deskmate you haven't met before." Lingqiong reached out to him under the table, "Please take care of me in the future."

Jiang Luomu stared at the hand hanging in the void.

He shook it quickly, and quickly retracted it, "Please take care of me too."

"I will." The little girl's voice was sweet and soft, more pleasant than any other voice.

Jiang Luomu didn't answer the call, and turned his attention to his textbooks.

Ling Qiong stared at him with her chin propped up for a while, then pinched the boy's school uniform jacket with her fingertips, "Your clothes are still wet, wearing them like this..."

"Student Gu, don't disturb others."

The teacher frowned and looked at Lingqiong.

Lingqiong clasped her hands together and made an apologetic gesture to the teacher. She was so cute and playful that no one could bear to scold her.

The teacher was stunned for a moment, has this person changed his gender?

The teacher continued to teach suspiciously.

Ling Qiong lay on the table, took out the paper from her schoolbag, wrote in a swish, and passed it to Jiang Luomu.

Jiang Luomu glanced at her, then looked up to the podium.

The teacher was writing on the blackboard with his back to the bottom, Jiang Luomu took a breath and unfolded the note.

[Your clothes are wet, isn't it uncomfortable? ]

Jiang Luomu wrote a few words with a pen and passed the note back.

[It's okay, it's dry inside. ]

[oh. ]

Jiang Luomu pressed the note under the book, and didn't reply the word 'oh' again.

Ling Qiong lay prone on the table, obviously not planning to attend the class.

The teacher doesn't care about her, as long as she doesn't make trouble.

…

Jiang Luomu.

The biological son of the Jiang family who had just been found.

When the Jiang family gave birth and was hospitalized, 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.

Didn't find out until now.

The family background of Jiang Luomu's adoptive parents was not bad in the two years he was born.

But later, the adoptive father became addicted to gambling, and quickly ruined the family fortune.

The adoptive mother thought that the adoptive father was not motivated, so she ran away with him not long after.

Jiang Luomu grew up with his adoptive father.

The adoptive father is fine when he doesn't drink, but terrible when he does.

Jiang Luomu was often beaten since he was a child.

After being taken back to the real Jiang family, he seemed out of place in the face of the now wealthy Jiang family.

Jiang Luomu was taken back, 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 they had affection. The other Jiang family was like that, and they were not willing to send their adopted son to suffer.

It's just one more person, the Jiang family can afford it.

With this adopted son around, 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, people in the Jiang family still like to adopt children.

The adopted son was afraid that Jiang Luomu would be liked by the Jiang family and would threaten his status, so he used various tricks to frame Jiang Luomu, making the Jiang family dislike him even more, and eventually even loathe him.

Anyway, Jiang Luomu, the real young master of the Jiang family, ended up in a bad end instead.

Ling Qiong closed the illustration book, and lay down on the table to watch the young man who was listening to the class seriously.

The young man has good facial features, clear amber eyes, and slender and curled eyelashes.

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.

But... Zai Zai is still pretty!

…

The get out of class bell rings.

As soon as the teacher yelled 'end get out of class', the quiet classroom instantly turned into a vegetable market.

The classmates in the classroom swarmed out of the classroom, and there were not many people left in the classroom in an instant.

Jiang Luomu still looked cautious, turned sideways, tried several times, but couldn't speak.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Jiang Luomu: "...I can apply for a change of position with the teacher."

Ling Qiong narrowed her eyes slightly, "Why?"

Jiang Luomu shook his head, did not say why, but said: "I will apply to the teacher."

Lingqiong's small face collapsed, she was very wronged: "But I want to be at the same table with you. I haven't been to school for a long time. They all hate me and don't play with me. Do you hate me too?"

There seemed to be mist in the little girl's eyes, and she felt so wronged that she was about to cry.

Jiang Luomu panicked, shook his head and explained: "I...No, I didn't mean that."

"Then can I continue to be at the same table with you?"

"..."

The little girl grabbed his sleeve and asked in a soft voice, "Is that okay?"

Jiang Luomu couldn't bear to refuse, nodded: "...Yes."

Ling Qiong smiled immediately, not even the slightest grievance.

Jiang Luomu: "..."

Jiang Luomu hesitated, "Why do they hate you?"

"I have a bad temper."

Jiang Luomu was a little puzzled.

She is obviously very good, but she always speaks softly. At the school gate, they are strangers, but she is willing to help herself. How can she be so bad-tempered?

"...you're fine."

Ling Qiong blinked and said with a smile: "They don't know the goods, not as discerning as you."

Jiang Luomu: "..."