Chapter 423: Today’s children are too precocious?!
As soon as Jin Rui asked this question, Murong Ya, who was standing next to Zheng Feng, immediately blushed. Jin Rui didn't need Zheng Feng to answer at all. This old and sophisticated guy already knew the answer, and showed a 'weird' expression.
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He secretly laughed in his heart and said: "I see. No wonder Murong Yatou came to visit me personally. This kid is really smart, but I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse~
He slowly picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.
After Murong Ya noticed Dean Jin's "unintentional" smile, she wanted to kill Zheng Feng next to her immediately. She deliberately made herself forget the "shame" of yesterday, but she never expected that Dean Jin would take the initiative to mention it.
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Although Zheng Feng didn't know why Jin Rui asked him that, he actually answered seriously and said: "No!"
Jin Rui was stunned, no?! He looked at Murong Yatou's expression and it didn't look like 'no'!
Could it be that this boy was worried about Murong Yatou's face, so he deliberately lied, just to preserve Murong Yatou's chastity?
Apart from this possibility, Jin Rui really couldn't think of any other possibility. In the photo in the newspaper, all the women were mosaiced by Liliwei. If Murong Ya was really present, then she must be one of those mosaics.
Murong Ya looked at Zheng Feng gratefully. Only now did she realize that her 'little brother' was not as annoying as she thought. He still had merits~
Who knows, Zheng Feng didn't wait long for Murong Ya to be grateful, but explained again: "She was not stripped naked, and she still had a pair of pure white panties left at that time."
Jin Rui: "..."
Murong Ya: "..."
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In an instant, the dean's office could hear the sound of an embroidery needle falling to the ground. Jin Rui could no longer see Murong Ya's face because she had already turned into an ostrich, her head completely buried in her chest, and her hands were fierce
clenched into fists.
If this wasn't the dean's office, if Jin Rui wasn't sitting in front of them, if Murong Ya hadn't always been patient, if there weren't so many ifs, she would have already wielded the sword of judgment and put Zheng Feng to death.
Cut it into ten or eight pieces to vent the anger in my heart.
Poor Jin Rui just took his first sip of tea and was choked by Zheng Feng, who kept talking indifferently. He got a handkerchief from nowhere and wiped the tea stains on his collar.
Then he moved his eyes to the "high-definition mosaic" picture again. Apart from Zheng Feng who didn't have any mosaics, there was actually a girl who only had her upper body mosaic, but her lower body was wearing a pure white fat pants.
times', so only a thin mosaic was added, referred to as 'thin code'.
Zheng Feng's words just now were undoubtedly telling Jin Rui who was Murong Ya in that picture.
Jin Rui looked at Zheng Feng, who was still calm, and thought to himself: This brat really dares to say anything, isn't he afraid that Murong Yatou will slap him? But... I didn't expect Murong Yatou.
The figure is really quite good...
"Boy, I think you are right about stripping girls naked, so I won't mention it for now. But, what exactly do you want to do when you break into the girls' dormitory for no reason?"
In order not to let this 'embarrassing' issue continue to linger, Jin Rui directly changed the topic, otherwise he was afraid that Murong Ya would not be able to help but get angry. There are many important documents in this dean's office. If one
If it was accidentally ruined, he wouldn't even have tears when he cried.
"Looking for someone..."
Before Zheng Feng finished speaking, Murong Ya interrupted him and said angrily: "Being a thief..."
Jin Rui waved his hand and made both of them stop. He looked at them with a headache and asked helplessly: "Whether you are looking for someone or a thief, what you said is completely different. Who should I believe?"
Murong Ya insisted: "He is a thief! If he hadn't stolen Sister's wooden comb, I wouldn't have gone to their class today!"
Zheng Feng argued: "That's not hers, but sister Yatou's. What belongs to sister Yatou is my thing, so I didn't steal it."
"What kind of fallacy is this? Why do you say that my sister's things are yours? You are simply trying to force yourself out of it!" Murong Ya said, glaring at Zheng Feng.
Jin Rui didn't know who the 'sister girl' Zheng Feng was talking about, but he knew very well who the 'sister sister' Murong Ya was talking about.
If Zheng Feng really stole Yang Wanjun's wooden comb, it would not be surprising that Murong Ya would rather ignore his instructions and go to Zheng Feng to get the wooden comb back.
Who made Murong Yatou her ardent fan?
"Are you talking about the same person?" Jin Rui asked doubtfully.
Regarding this question, Zheng Feng and Murong Ya's answers were surprisingly consistent.
"kindness……"
"Boy, I'm not surprised that Murong girl knows her. But how did you and her know each other? When you entered Tianhun Academy, she had already left. You have never met each other. Logically speaking, it is impossible.
Do you know me?"
Zheng Feng said: "When I was young...we had not even been to Tianhun Academy at that time."
"When you were a child? How long ago did it happen? Could it be that you recognized the wrong person?" Jin Rui wondered. The Yang Wanjun he knew was not a friendly person. His personality when he was a child was probably not much better. How could this happen?
Are you willing to be called 'girl' by others?
"Eight years ago, my adoptive father told me that I could find my sister here, and she would be right." Zheng Feng affirmed: "The smell of the simple room, the craftsmanship of the ebony comb, and her
The color of her hair proves that she is my girl and sister."
As he said this, he pointed at Murong Ya beside him, making the latter extremely unhappy.
"Why does this guy keep saying that my position in Sister's heart is your replacement? Maybe Sister has forgotten you a long time ago!" Murong Ya said dissatisfied.
Zheng Feng didn't care, he just smiled and said: "Because sister Yatou recognizes me first, and then recognizes you, and your hair is the same as mine."
"Maybe my sister just likes silver, and it has nothing to do with you at all." Murong Ya still did not admit her identity as a substitute, although she also knew that her favorite color was definitely not silver.
"You are wrong! Sister Yatou's favorite color is black, and not only does she not like silver, but she hates bright colors."
Sister Yatou likes the color black. Anyone who has entered Sister Yatou's room should be able to guess it. The oiled black dressing table, the wooden comb made of ebony, the pure black sheets and sleeping pillows...
All this indirectly reflects that the owner of the room prefers black, not the bright silver.
Of course Murong Ya also knew this, so she couldn't point out Zheng Feng's mistake.
Jin Rui ignored the argument between the two, just looked at Zheng Feng quietly and asked, "How many years have you been with Mr. Fan?"
"Five years."
Jin Rui knew that this boy was the adopted son of Mr. Fan. He was adopted by Mr. Fan only five years ago. What about eight years ago? At that time, he was probably still in the Imperial Orphanage.
And Yang Wanjun is the adopted daughter of Marshal Yang. As the dean of Tianhun Academy, it is impossible for him not to know this.
If the two of them really have known each other for eight years, the only explanation can only be that they once stayed in the same orphanage.
Although Jin Rui has never been to the orphanage in the empire, he still knows a little about its nature. Almost no one who comes out of the orphanage in the empire has a normal psychology. They are all a group of people with twisted hearts.
cruel child,
No wonder their styles are so bloody. However, apart from a little lack of 'common sense', this guy doesn't seem to have any big problems, otherwise he wouldn't have acted 'mercilessly', although the result was a bit 'bad'.
Jin Rui thought to himself: Unexpectedly, this boy is still an infatuated child. Eight years later, he is still looking for her.
Alas~~ Today’s children are too precocious?!
Eight years ago, this boy was only five years old, and he already knew how to 'love' at that time. Could it be that the way of raising children in the Imperial City Orphanage was different?
"Okay, I probably understand the situation. You are dueling just because of that wooden comb..."
Unexpectedly, Jin Rui's words were interrupted by two people at the same time.
“Not only the wooden comb, but also the ranking!!!”