Ling Rong was called into the office.
Speaking of which, until this child stood in front of him, the head teacher couldn't believe that this person was Ling Rong, the incarnate demon king in his class. If it wasn't for the prominent killer yellow hair, he might have thought it was a student from another class who came to see the excitement .
Just now when I heard that the head teacher of Class 8 had come, Chen Xuerou didn't care about surprise or amazement, and ran out from the back door in a hurry, and the two younger brothers also fled. In the end, only Ling Rong was called to the office, That's it for now.
Sighing silently in his heart, the head teacher said helplessly, "Tell me, what's going on?"
A good girl, she has to dress herself up as a boy, and hang out with those who don't want to learn to be good all day long, and she has such a beautiful face, but she can't be seen. If it weren't for this accident, he might be I've been kept in the dark by this little brat all the time.
Yes, the homeroom teacher knew that Ling Rong was a girl, and the student's information could not be changed. In addition, Ling's father and mother had explained their daughter's special situation to the teacher. In the past two years, he has turned a blind eye and closed his eyes without revealing it.
Ling Rong secretly raised his eyelids and found that the teacher in charge didn't seem to be that angry, so his thin lips were slightly pursed, his heroic black eyebrows were also frowned, and his voice was also slightly aggrieved: "It's really not me this time, someone robbed Qin Chaoyang's jade pendant, I brought it back for him, but Chen Xuerou thought I stole her things, so she brought someone to trouble me, and even splashed water on my face."
Looking at the water stains on Ling Rong's body and the dripping hair at this moment, the head teacher knew that these were real.
"But what's the matter with your face, the student I've been teaching for two years has suddenly changed to someone else, you have to explain it."
"It's just... just put on some powder, how can there be a bastard with such a face, right?"
Ling Rong said with a smile, obviously she had an unscrupulous appearance, but no matter how she looked at her face, she was so lovable, and the little aggrieved face just now kept coming to mind, so the class teacher's reprimand stuck in her throat for a long time. Say it.
The window in the office was not closed, and a sudden gust of wind blew in, causing Ling Rong, who was wet all over, to shiver. It was now the end of September, and the weather was already turning slightly cooler. He couldn't bear the child to catch a cold, so the class teacher shook his head and took a Zhang's special leave note was approved with his name: "You can leave school later with this, go back and change your clothes, it's best to dye your yellow hair back, and come back to class in the afternoon."
Ling Rong accepted the note with a thankful face, and before leaving, he still asked cautiously: "The teacher will keep it secret for me, right?"
With a delicate appearance and a pitiful expression, it is hard for anyone to turn down her request. The head teacher waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, let's go."
After getting the answer, Ling Rong chuckled, and then disappeared into the office.
However, in contrast, at this moment Qin Zhaoyang received the most gazes since he grew up, and they were all resentful and jealous gazes.
Why was it not their deskmate that Ling Rong drove away at the beginning! It is said that beauty is justice, and now that they see Ling Rong's face, how can other people think of anything else at this moment.
What are you talking about, Ling Rong fights and bullies others? If Ling Rong is willing to smile at them, even if they send it up to let Ling Rong beat them a few times, they will still be willing, okay
But in fact, even Qin Zhaoyang himself was in a state of bewilderment right now, and he couldn't figure out why that yellow-haired deskmate who could scare children into tears suddenly turned into... such a good-looking look.
I can't forget the scene when the man suddenly looked at him at that time, the male and female boy suddenly turned his head and smiled, his black eyes were shining, and there was a reassuring smile.
Qin Chaoyang turned a blind eye to the gazes from his surroundings, and looked down at the book as if he was completely immersed in it. Of course, the premise was to ignore the slightly red tips of his ears.
After getting the leave note from the class teacher, Ling Rong returned home immediately. Seeing her daughter coming back with her clothes soaked, Ling's mother hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
Although Mother Ling looks weak, she is very protective in her temper. If someone really bullied her precious daughter, then she must seek justice.
"It's okay." Ling Rong intentionally eased the relationship with his parents, so he added, "It's just been splashed with water, and my makeup is messed up."
Mother Ling inexplicably heard a little bit of grievance from her daughter's words, imagining the scene when her daughter was wearing makeup at that time, Mother Ling tried very hard not to laugh out loud.
"My daughter is the most beautiful no matter what." Mother Ling comforted her mouth, but she secretly rejoiced in her heart that her daughter finally didn't have to wear such a face. Looking at her now, she must have been seen by her classmates.
That's great, her daughter is so beautiful, of course she should be envied by others instead of disgusted. Ling's mother knew that her daughter's appearance as a bully before must not be pleasing in class. As a mother, she certainly didn't want her child to be annoying to others. Looking at it now, it should be able to change a lot.
Worried that her daughter was freezing, Ling's mother stopped talking to Ling Rong and drove her daughter back to the room: "Go take a hot bath and change into clean clothes, and I will ask auntie to boil a bowl of ginger for you later." Soup, remember to drink it."
Ling Rong nodded, then went upstairs.
After changing her entire body, Ling Rong went to the nearest barber shop and dyed her yellow hair back to black. She couldn't stand this killer hair for a long time, and now she finally had an excuse to dye it back.
When Qin Zhaoyang saw Ling Rong again, his appearance had completely changed.
The young man sitting beside him now has soft black hair combed obediently behind his head. The delicate face between the young man and the young girl makes people unable to move his eyes away, not to mention that his eyes are full of smiles at the moment, and the bright red thin The lips curved slightly.
Ling Rong even abandoned the original owner's box of Shamat clothes. Now he is wearing a white lapel shirt, black trousers, and a pair of black leather shoes. He looks like a noble little prince walking out of a castle.
"Did you dye your hair back?" Qin Zhaoyang looked at the top of Ling Rong's head in a daze. Although he had always disliked that nondescript yellow hair, Ling Rong suddenly dyed it back to black. I'm really not used to it.
Suddenly, Qin Chaoyang realized that he had been staring at Ling Rong for a long time, his face turned red from the tips of his ears, and he was at a loss for what to do with the scalding heat on his face.
"Then why did you have to do that before?" Qin Zhaoyang didn't dare to look at her again, but he still had doubts in his heart. He knew that it was hard to be misunderstood, but Ling Rong clearly had something that everyone liked. Good looks, why do you have to cover it up.
Qin Chaoyang knew how attractive Ling Rong is now from the glances of his classmates sneaking over here from time to time. Obviously, most of their class are boys, but every one of them couldn't help but blush when they saw Ling Rong. , hiding his sight like a thief.
Ling Rong muttered casually: "How can a boy grow up like this... he will be laughed at."
Qin Zhaoyang was speechless for a moment, how could he be laughed at, it was obvious that the eyes of these people were almost glued to Ling Rong.
Noticing the eyes of the girls in the front row secretly turning to the back from time to time, as if they had something to say, Ling Rong simply took the initiative and said, "Do you have something to say to me?"
Peeking and being caught at the scene, the girl's face blushed with a few pimples, and her school uniform was almost crumpled with her fingers quietly under the chair.
"I... Ling Rong..."
"Huh?" Ling Rong always had a friendly attitude towards people who didn't come to cause trouble.
The girl finally plucked up the courage, and said her apology all at once: "I'm sorry, the bottle of water that I splashed on you this morning belongs to me." After speaking, the girl hurriedly lowered her head, a little afraid to look at the expression on the other person's face.
Although she didn't splash the water, and it wasn't her intention that the gangster took her water, but after all, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened if she didn't put the water on the table, so she still wanted to apologize because she felt sorry.
But she never thought that Ling Rong actually looks like this, it's really pretty.
"Such a trivial matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to worry about it." Ling Rong waved his hand indifferently, and the slightly curved mouth corners comforted the girl who was a little scared. It has changed now, but the image created by the former owner is still imprinted in her heart.
As soon as the girl raised her head, she saw the young man's slight smile, and her delicate and handsome appearance made her blush even more. After she said "OK", she turned her head shyly like a girl in Huaichun, feeling My heart was pounding, and I felt that I might climb from the school grass wall to Ling Rong's wall.
In the past, he must have heard too many other people's rumors before thinking that Ling Rong was a gangster who only knew how to fight and bully others.
There were suddenly more people looking for Ling Rong after class, they all came to try to talk to her, chat with her, or make an appointment to go out to play golf, and there were even some students from other classes, everyone seemed to have forgotten Ling Rong before They looked like gangsters, and they got close to her one after another.
[Human beings are really superficial,] the system can't help but feel sorry for its own host, [Evidently everyone was afraid of you before, but now they all come together.]
[how about you? Do you think I look good?]Ling Rong said in his heart, suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and the tails of his eyes turned up, as if his eyes were full of eyeliner, the charm was natural.
[Actually... I am also a superficial system. ] The system, which was so fascinated by the beauty of its own host, changed its usual straight electronic sound, with ups and downs as if shy.
The system thinks it might be about to do a hot factory reset.
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