Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 97 Rebirth too
"Nangong Yi, why are you still there? Come and find the person in charge with me." A girl ran over, trying to grab his cuff.

He glanced at her actions, raised his head, and suppressed in his throat: "... Get lost."

She was shocked in place, she couldn't believe that this was the usual shy little boy.

I just thought I was hallucinating: "You, what are you talking about?"

Nangong Yi's eyes turned, and she didn't seem to focus on her, but just looked at the headlight on the stage, her aura was frosty.

But after a few seconds, he lifted his lips lightly, with a hint of temptation in his voice: "Then let's go."

The girl slowed down, and decided that she was too shocked just now, which gave birth to the illusion that the boy was very surly, so she loosened the fingers that were holding his sleeve, and regained her reserve: "Yeah."

After they finished their errands, they only got a reply from the logistics office: the pole of the load-bearing lamp was a bit old, and professionals would be sent to overhaul it in the afternoon.

There is no tension or worry that almost accidentally hurt someone.

It's all because things haven't fermented, so they tried their best to shirk responsibility.

The students in the class were not surprised by this phenomenon, so they acquiesced in this statement and did not delve into it further.

Nangong Yi was caught between their private complaints, and she didn't make a sound, but her face was extremely cold.

But they knew that he had always been on good terms with Xi Xiao, so they only thought that he was not used to showing it, but in fact, they should feel very uncomfortable, so they deliberately stopped discussing it.

When the maintenance personnel arrived, the classmates had almost dispersed, and he was the only one standing under a row of small lights, waiting quietly.

The overhaul uncle took out his tools, turned the screws on the lamp, and frowned a little: "It doesn't look like it's aging."

He knelt down, obediently put his hands on his knees, and asked curiously, "So what's wrong?"

The uncle knocked on the break of the iron rod, and made a professional analysis: "It feels like someone has tampered with it on purpose."

Nangong Yi pressed her delicate chin to the back of her hand, her eyes were foggy: "Really."

Since he was about to be discovered, then he couldn't be allowed to continue.

The young man smiled suddenly, and the tip of his tongue brushed his teeth unintentionally: "Uncle, it seems that someone is looking for you at the back door."

His hand that was about to put on the repair hat stopped: "When?"

"I don't remember either." Nangong Yi responded softly.

The uncle had no choice but to temporarily put aside his thoughts of going further, patted the dust on the repair clothes, and walked towards that place.

The boy took out his mobile phone and quickly typed a few words out.

After a little noise outside.

The uncle came back with two rings of purple eyes, no longer bothered about the problem of the lamp, but silently threw the broken one aside and replaced it with a new one.

It was just that the moment he met the boy's eyes suddenly, he couldn't help shivering a few times.

After checking all the equipments, he got off the escalator, put away the tools, no longer dared to look into the eyes of this strange boy, and hurriedly slipped out the front door like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The warning sound of beating him still rings in my ears.

This child is not a simple character at all.

And in this noble school, he also believes that there are definitely people who can cover the sky with one hand, let alone just want to cause a few lives.

So the girl who heard that she was almost hit was considered lucky.

Nangong Yimu sent the uncle away, the temperature in his eyes gradually froze.

Today's scene was specially prepared for Xiao Qing, and by the way, he also wanted to scare her.

And he knew that with her skill, it was obviously easy to avoid that lamp.

It's just that she didn't expect that at the last moment, she still chose to save that person.

And Su Qing's attitude towards her is clearly not that simple.

Nails go deep into the flesh.

Nangong Yicibai's face was slightly bloodshot, and his smile was cold and bloodthirsty.

Unexpectedly, Xi Xiao.

Besides brother, you actually provoked so many other opposite sexes.

I underestimated you.

Su Qing moved the chair and waited beside Xi Xiao's hospital bed, with her hands between her nose and lips, her brows were serious.

The result of the school doctor's examination just now was that her head had been hit once before, so this time, it directly turned into a mild concussion.

It is still unknown when he will wake up.

So he can only wait here.

His gaze inevitably wandered to the girl's face.

Su Qing moved her Adam's apple, slowly stretched out her hand, moved down from her hairline, and gently pinched the redundant long bangs behind her ears.

And subconsciously said: "Xi Xiao."

This name, which he knew so well by heart, has become a back-to-back memory in his life.

No matter how many scientific research projects he has done and how many chemical equations he has memorized, he cannot wash away the existence of dilution.

Miss her very much.

Only Tao is a yearning that goes deep into the bone marrow, which makes people tasteless.

"Teacher Su." A clear and pleasant voice appeared from behind him, slightly deep.

Su Qing put her hands on the side of the bed, making shallow marks.

She didn't turn her head, but pointed to the opposite chair: "Sit down, she doesn't know when she will wake up."

The young man walked over, looked around at Xi Xiao who seemed to be asleep on the bed, pulled the back of the chair, but did not sit down.

He just smiled: "Mr. Su, as the head teacher, you are extremely dedicated."

Su Qing was silent for a long time before she opened her legs and closed the door of the infirmary.

"Nangong Yi." He stared at the other party, no longer playing charades: "After committing suicide, what ruined Nangong Jin was what you did in your previous life."

The corners of Nangong Yi's mouth rose slightly, and her fingertips flicked on the chair: "How can it be said that I ruined my brother? Only by ruining him can the Nangong family be completely ruined."

"He's your real brother." Su Qing sighed.

"It's none of your business," Nangong Yi narrowed his eyes, "According to this, you are also a reborn person? Then, how many times have you been reborn?"

Su Qing felt oppressed by the young man's anti-client attitude, and unconsciously took a small step back, but remained calm: "If I guess correctly, my number of rebirths should be the same as yours."

Nangong Yi gradually smiled at the end of her eyes: "Since that's the case, haven't you lived with Xi Xiao enough in the third life? Then in this life, what's the point of finding him early? You should have guessed that she wasn't she."

Su Qing's face lightened three degrees: "Of course I know."

Pain filled her eyes: "It's just that I didn't expect that in this life, I would be late after all. Even if the third life is by her side, so what, Nangong Jin is the only one in her heart from beginning to end. "

The young man seemed to be very sorry: "Your love story really makes everyone who hears it cry."

(End of this chapter)