Chapter 382 Di School Beauty

Without Yang Dun and with a lot on his mind, Luo Yi couldn't sleep for the first time in a long time.

The early morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival was a little chilly, and for 99% of the city's primary school students, it was just another day that had gone by in a row.

"Luo Yi, didn't you get enough rest?" Hua Huo rubbed her sleepy eyes. Her consciousness was still a little hazy, but she still noticed that the young unmarried was listless.

"It's okay, get up, wash up, and then go downstairs for breakfast."

“Hmm…is it because of me?” The little girl looked down at her disheveled appearance and had a vague understanding of her sleeping posture.

"Of course not, at least most of them are not." Luo Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Indeed, when Hua Huo was sleeping, her body became more unrestrained and active after losing the control of her brain. In addition to resting her head on the pillow, it might also appear on Luo Yi's stomach, legs, and cough cough cough...

I have to find a chance to give her a whole bedroom to herself in the next two days.

In fact, Luo's father and mother have always been a little concerned about the fact that the two of them are sleeping in the same bed (not yet), but because the little girl has just come out of the war and may have psychological problems such as post-traumatic stress reaction, they just follow her wishes.

But this is not a long-term solution after all. For contemporary parents in the real world, verbal statements from the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can be just jokes before the child grows up, but it is not appropriate in their behavior.

school.

Unexpectedly, I met the young lady who was sending the school beauty Di to school outside the school gate.

From yesterday's communication, Luo Yi learned that the eldest daughter is only in the first grade now, and the school is a public elementary school in the Binhai District, which can be said to be very friendly.

Because the distance was not short, I went out early to meet Luo Yi and Hua Huo who were walking to school.

He is so studious. This kind of thing happened just yesterday. Most children would probably become tired of studying. Even if they could adjust themselves, it would probably take at least ten days or half a month to do it.

"Good morning. Are you feeling well?" When making friends, greetings are essential.

"Well, thank you for your concern. I heard from Ranran that the people who saved me were actually Senior Luo and Senior Xiang. Thank you so much." School Beauty Di was polite.

But what's with this tone of voice that seems like he's used to being kidnapped? Is the security in this city really okay?

"Ranran" is Miss Mo's nickname.

"You're welcome. It was mainly Xiang Yan who did it." Luo Yi did not try to take credit for the work.

"Well... I'm glad I didn't mess it up." In fact, Hanabi spent the entire night reflecting on her behavior of losing her patience and acting rashly without consulting her young fiancé.

In the brief conversation with Miss Ranran just now, Luo Yi learned that School Beauty Di has not yet subjectively realized that she is suspected of having a "brother", and the Miss herself only found a few contradictions in her own memory, and it is difficult to prove that history has been tampered with.

"If what you said is an objective fact, I can only say that I admire that person for not getting lost in the power of the 'Book of Years'." This is Miss Mo's evaluation of the lawyer who does not exist in her memory.

This is true, after all, the inventors of this technology have all fallen.

Class 1 (6) where School Beauty Di was located was just downstairs from Class (). They walked together from the school gate to the classroom and chatted along the way.

It has to be said that the young ladies from wealthy families mature terribly precociously. Luo Yi always feels that they are more sensible than some of his colleagues who became giant babies more than ten years later.

Although Miss Di’s background seems quite ordinary.

...

The morning classes were arranged in a regular manner, with four classes: mathematics, Chinese, and art. Hua Huo studied very hard in the first three classes, and the fourth class was an art class, which was actually soft brush calligraphy.

Well, learning calligraphy in art class feels both reasonable and unreasonable.

"Luoyi's school is better than Shinobi's... ours. The things they learn there are rich and interesting." Hanabi was grinding ink quite skillfully.

Kimimaro, who lived in the hometown, had been a young artist for a long time, and calligraphy was an indispensable part of his art. The little girl also learned a lot from him.

The Hyuga family's practice emphasizes self-cultivation and mental training.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious about whether Xiaoyan's previous school was very different from our school?" Pan Yu turned around and asked the energetic girl who originally sat in the back seat but chose the front seat in the art classroom.

"It is indeed very special," Luo Yi answered immediately, "It has nothing to do with her eyesight, so please don't ask about it. I'm afraid..."

He made an embarrassed expression, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Pan Yu seemed to have realized something and quickly put her hands together to apologize, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan, I shouldn't have asked!"

Hanabi: “?”

I didn’t understand, but looking at Luo Yi’s eyes, I thought, “Don’t mind it.”

Oh, then I'll just concentrate on practicing calligraphy. The quality of the four treasures of the study I have now is much higher than those at home. To be honest, I'm quite eager to try it.

The brush is a top-quality wolf-hair brush with good elasticity and soft yet toughness. The pen barrel is made of rosewood, a type of red wood. The ink used is the rather fancy gold-washing ink, rather than liquid ink, in order to allow students to have more experience. The paper is ordinary industrial assembly-line rice paper without any high-end designation.

As for the inkstone, it is amazing. "This is the She (shè) inkstone, one of the four famous inkstones in my country. Its raw material, She stone, took hundreds of millions of years to form."

"Wow..."

"Mr. Su Dongpo, the ingredient supplier for our Dongpo pork, praised this inkstone to the sky. It is so rough that it doesn't retain the pen, and so smooth that it doesn't reject the ink. It has the skin of a melon but the texture, and the sound of gold and the virtue of jade." Luo Yi said as he also picked up the inkstone.

Although the inkstone ranks last among the "brush, ink, paper and inkstone", ancient Chinese literati said that "the inkstone is the first of the four treasures of the study". In short, it is very powerful.

"Student Luo Yi, you look like an old grandfather in the alley of Wenchuang Street." Pan Yu complained mercilessly.

Tasteless female classmates, look at the fireworks, there are little stars in your big eyes, come and show your support.

When the ink is ready, take a rest, concentrate, and start writing.

Write down the first word, "忍".

Students around: "..."

Could it be that classmate Luo Yi is trying to say that he has been tolerating us for a long time?

Liang Qilun, who took advantage of the free choice of seats in art class and temporarily became a deskmate on the other side, stretched his neck to take a look, then retracted it.

He originally wanted to ask why his buddy was walking together with the school beauty Di in the morning, as his classmates were spreading the news like crazy.

What’s even more terrifying is that my “sister-in-law” is right next to me and she doesn’t seem to care at all.

Is this the confidence of Zaan’s number one fist girl?

Hua Huo stared at Luo Yi's calligraphy for a while, then picked up her pen and wrote the word "Yin" on the rice paper in front of her.

Classmates: “?”

Tolerate?

Luo Yi found it a little funny. The little girl's idea was probably that the "Hidden" in "The Hidden Leaf Village" was synonymous with the word "Nin" in a sense, but when the two were connected, the meaning became hilarious.

Kids, online articles are harmful.

Among the students who misunderstood was Lao Liang.

...

Liang Qilun finally found an opportunity to strike up a conversation during lunch time. He caught up with Hua Huo while she was sitting down and Luo Yi was getting his food. "Did you go to school with the school beauty Di this morning?"

"Ah? What? We just met at the door and chatted for a while." Lao Luo was thinking about the Dongpo pork that the little girl liked, so he answered without much concern.

"Don't give me that. Everyone knows that the school beauty Di has been a loner since the first grade. If you can walk with her for a while, you will become the public enemy of all the boys in the school (except me), okay?"

Luo Yi lives in Bengbu. "No, what do you think? It's still the first grade. We are just elementary school students. Do we know what liking and love mean?"

Lao Liang and the students nearby who pretended not to care but were actually eavesdropping: "..."

How come this person speaks without thinking?

Although in reality, they cannot really be said to know nothing. The precocity of contemporary primary school students far exceeds Luo Yi's imagination.

However, she has always been a loner. No wonder she was kidnapped on her way home alone yesterday.

This is undoubtedly the habit of the lawyer, and it is awkwardly embedded in the "sister".

As a powerful god, he would like to be kidnapped more times and work with Miss Mo to eliminate all kinds of evil forces; but as an ordinary person, School Beauty Di can't do that. If they had acted a little later yesterday, she would have been defiled by those dirty guys.

Next time we meet, I must enumerate the crimes of the Law Enforcer in detail.

"Be serious," Luo Yi made a husky pointing expression, "We don't have much friendship with her. School Beauty Di is just..."

"Hmm?" Suddenly, a clear girl's voice sounded from behind.

"Just what?" Lao Liang crossed his arms across his chest, with an attitude of "I'll listen to your excuses."

Lao Luo looked back angrily.

That’s right, the girl standing behind him is the most beautiful girl in Binjiang No. 1 Primary School…

It was called "Diqian".