Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 180 Registration

"Okay!" Not long after, Leng Binghan raised his head and said to the woman.

Fortunately, she was wearing pants, otherwise Leng Binghan would have been extremely generous if she looked at her from the bottom up. But I guess the woman knew this, otherwise she would not have dared to lie half down like this.

, let Leng Binghan squat on the ground and rub her feet!

The woman who was still immersed in that intoxicating and comfortable feeling heard his voice, and then woke up from it. She seemed to have some aftertaste, and asked in confusion: "Is this good?"

Leng Binghan couldn't help but smile: "Okay, okay, you don't know how to try it yourself?"

The woman still didn't believe it. She slowly took her feet back and put them on the bed. She turned her head left and right and looked up and down carefully. To her surprise, the ankle that was swollen just now had miraculously recovered.

It's normal. If I hadn't seen it clearly just now, I would never have believed that it had been swollen.

She touched it lightly with her hand and squeezed it, but she didn't feel any pain at all. Finally, she simply lifted her feet off the edge of the bed and placed them on the ground. She stood up and tried to walk back and forth, and even hit her hard.

Stomped my feet...

Leng Binghan looked at her with concern. Although he was only treating a small ankle sprain, it was the first time Leng Binghan took the initiative to use his ability to treat others. He was still looking forward to the final test as to the results.

As a result, even though I have felt that her ligaments have recovered and the meridians and congestion have been relieved, whether the desired results have been achieved ultimately depends on the patient's own feelings.

The woman walked back and forth a few times, seeming to feel it carefully and attentively. She suddenly laughed, which made the bright sunshine in the dormitory somewhat eclipse. While Leng Binghan was stunned, she jumped up and down and shouted:

"I'm fine. Everything is fine. It's incredible. I'm so happy!"

She couldn't help but feel unhappy. She accidentally sprained her foot and damaged the ankle ligaments. It would take less than half a month to recover. If she was unlucky, she might have to suffer for almost a month. This was a complete disaster for her young and active self.

Disaster, she could only admit that she was unlucky, but she didn't expect that Leng Binghan could heal herself in just two strokes without any pain. This miraculous thing really made her overjoyed and cheered.

"Ah!" She suddenly exclaimed. Perhaps as the ancients said, good and evil depend on each other. When she was dancing excitedly, her sole suddenly slipped and her body immediately lost her balance. She was about to fall. She couldn't help but

He screamed in fright.

Leng Binghan quickly stretched out his hand and caught her! The woman may have been frightened by this sudden change, and instinctively hugged Leng Binghan to prevent her body from falling further and losing her balance. Suddenly, the woman was wearing only the

The big girl in a thin summer dress fell firmly into his arms, and the nephrite Wenxiang hugged her full.

Leng Binghan was dumbfounded, and so was the woman. The two people's eyes couldn't help but meet each other. Although it was only for a few seconds, she was obviously not able to match the sharpness of Leng Binghan's eyes, and she lowered her head with a red face. It was a good time.

After a while, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly let go of each other. Both of them felt a little embarrassed, and the atmosphere at the scene became a little charming.

"I'm leaving first!" Leng Binghan touched his nose and walked out as he spoke.

"Hey, wait!" The woman grabbed his hand, the blush on her face had not dissipated, but she pretended to be nonchalant and said: "You helped me heal my foot, and I haven't thanked you properly yet! Like this

Okay, sister, how about you come and taste the craftsmanship of our cafeteria chef?"

"No, I have something urgent to do!" Leng Binghan hurriedly declined. He will stay in this school for several years, and I guess he will have to taste the craftsmanship of the cafeteria master in the future.

"Why are you like this? What kind of emergency can a child have that he can't even take care of a meal? You don't want to give face, right? Do you look down on me or our school cafeteria?" The woman suddenly became anxious. This cold person

Han, it's true, you can say he is arrogant, he is elegant, and he is very attentive and considerate to people; but you can say he is kind, and he often seems to be repelling people thousands of miles away, which is really irritating.

Flustered.

These words contained a gun and a stick. Leng Binghan gave a wry smile, looked into her beautiful eyes and said: "Sister, I'm still in a hurry to sign up. When I finish the work, I'll treat you to a meal, in the cafeteria or other

The place is up to you!”

"Sign up, what name do you want to sign up for?" She looked at Leng Binghan suspiciously and asked.

"Of course it's registration for the start of the semester. I came here to Peking University to go to school. Today is the first day of registration!" Leng Binghan scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly. In fact, he didn't want to say it, but it seemed like he was showing off when he said it.

, in fact, what is there to show off? It made my face a little hot and my heart a little uneasy, but it seemed like I had done something wrong.

As expected, when the woman heard what he said, she looked at him with some suspicion and said, "Come to Peking University to study? Are you talking about the junior class?"

Leng Binghan smiled and said sincerely: "Yes, it is the youth class you mentioned!"

"Ah, I mean why is the school so lively today? It turns out it's to celebrate the opening of the junior class!" The woman seemed to realize it only now. Then she glanced at Leng Binghan and asked again: "You

Are you really in the junior class?" That disbelief has not diminished at all.

Leng Binghan smiled bitterly, took out the admission notice from his bag and handed it to her. At this time, this was the only way to make her believe it.

After the woman turned over the admission notice, she seemed to believe it. She took a breath and looked at Leng Binghan again, and suddenly there was something different in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that we are actually alumni!" After sighing, the woman stretched out her hand and said, "Come, let's get to know each other formally. My name is Yang Liu, and I am a sophomore student in the Chinese Department."

It was the first time that Leng Binghan saw her serious and solemn look since he met her just now. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to hold her catkins. He only felt that the skin of her hands was as soft as cream.

Wu Gu said honestly: "Leng Binghan, a freshman in the junior class."

After saying that, the two of them couldn't help laughing, and Yangliu even smiled more gracefully, with beautiful eyes looking forward to it.

After laughing, the two people unconsciously felt one step closer to each other, and they seemed to be closer when talking.

Yang Liu asked in confusion: "You just signed up alone, where are the adults in your family?"

Leng Binghan shrugged nonchalantly and said, "They couldn't come because they had something to do, so I came alone. But signing up is not a big deal."

Yang Liu was startled, then showed admiration, stuck out her tongue, and said awkwardly: "You are really amazing. When I came here last year, my parents sent me here together! I couldn't bear it when they left.

Stop crying."

"Haha, I really want to see how you looked when you were crying!" Leng Binghan couldn't help but laugh.

"How can you be so gloating about misfortune?" Yang Liu bit her lower lip and opened her beautiful eyes wide. She couldn't help but clenched her pink fist to hit Leng Han's shoulder.

After chatting for a while, Leng Binghan stood up and said: "Sister Yangliu, I really want to sign up. I will come and play with you when I have time!"

Seeing this, Yang Liu hesitated and said, "Wait, I'll go with you!"

"No need, your feet are just fine, it's best to rest more."

Yang Liu glared at him and said, "Do you know where to sign up? Do you know how to get there?" After that, he closed the door and followed him out, even walking to the front.

After walking a few steps, he saw Leng Binghan still standing at the door, and shouted impatiently: "What are you doing here? Aren't you in a hurry to sign up? Why aren't you leaving?"

Leng Binghan had no choice but to follow her, and his heart was suddenly filled with something inexplicable. The warmth flowed, and finally merged into a feeling of emotion.

When she went out and passed by the doorkeeper, she was very curious to see that Yangliu, who was limping not long ago, was now walking as fast as flying and extremely light. She couldn't help but said with hatred in her heart: "You little hooves, you actually dared to lie just now."

I, I will still believe you in the future..."

After leaving the dormitory building, Leng Binghan was really confused about the direction. Fortunately, Yangliu, a local snake, led the way. After a while, he arrived at a reception and registration point at the entrance of the South School. There were several tables under two large sun umbrellas.

A teacher and several student union cadres are waiting here, with a banner hanging above: "Warmly welcome the freshmen of the Peking University Junior Class from all over the country!"

There were not many parents and new students in front of the registration reception point. After all, the so-called prodigies admitted to Peking University’s youth class every year were only thirty or forty. Even if each child was accompanied by his parents, there would not be too many people, so they

The workload is not large.

Yang Liu led Leng Binghan and walked towards an empty table. As he approached, he said hello cordially: "Teacher Chen, hello!"

"Hey, Yang Liu, why are you here?" a young female teacher asked curiously.

Yang Liu smiled and said, "Teacher Chen, I brought my little brother to sign up!" He stepped back to the side, giving way to Leng Binghan's figure.

Leng Binghan had no choice but to come forward and said politely: "Hello, Teacher Chen, I am Leng Binghan, and I am here to sign up." He took out the admission notice and handed it over.

"Ah, it's Leng Binghan."

"He is Leng Binghan who was admitted to the school under special circumstances. Don't tell me, he looks really extraordinary!"

"Oh, why does his skin look so good? It's white and delicate. How do you take care of it?"

"You look so well-behaved and so cute!"

…

Before Teacher Chen could say anything, the teachers and student union officials who heard Leng Binghan’s name gathered around him, looked him up and down carefully, and talked among themselves, causing the other students in the junior class to

He and his parents also came over one after another, looking at him curiously, wondering why he attracted so much attention from everyone.