Black Heart Heroine Falls in Love with Me [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xingge raised his eyelids lightly, staring at Li Yingqi.

"What do you think"

Li Yingqi glanced at the girl next to her with the curtain on her head, and lowered her head submissively: "I was wrong today, I shouldn't trouble classmate Mo, I will remember what classmate Mo said."

At this time, the school bell rang.

Mo Sheng quickly grabbed Lin Xingge's wrist and ran towards the teaching building.

Don't forget to comfort her: "Forget it, forget it, it's not a big deal for children to be jealous, I don't want to bother with her."

Lin Xingge lowered his eyes and didn't speak. In Mo Sheng's mind, he could lightly write down the things he had just mentioned, but in her mind, she felt panicked no matter what she thought.

But after Ah Sheng said that, she had no choice but to suppress her displeasure for the time being.

Li Yingqi looked at the figures of the two people running away, bit her lower lip, "I won't just let it go, I must find my sister to clean her up!"

Then he turned his head and said to the person next to him: "Your mother is a teacher, so don't get involved in this matter, and don't get too close to me recently."

Mo Sheng returned to the classroom, remembering what the head teacher had told him, and before the teacher came in, he went to the podium to announce the parent meeting and the mock exam.

The whole class uttered a depressed "ah" sound in unison.

Today's evening self-study is English, and the first 20 minutes are dictation of words.

Mo Sheng has been abroad for many years and is very proficient in oral English, so he didn't take the English class seriously at all.

However, the reality teaches being a human being. She can remember many words roughly and can recognize them, but she may not be able to write every word accurately.

Moreover, the same Chinese vocabulary corresponds to several English words in my mind, and I don't know which one I just learned.

If you don't pass the dictation, you will be fined to copy 20 times.

As an adult, Mo Sheng couldn't bear this grievance.

The English teacher patrolled the class while reading Chinese with a book in case any student secretly flipped through the book.

Mo Sheng could only bite the bullet and write according to his first feeling.

She was ready to be punished.

He thought to himself: "I'm not a child anymore, the teacher is nothing to be afraid of... right..."

After the English teacher finished reading the last word, he asked the front and back desks to exchange corrections, and then pass it to the first row.

Lin Xingge got Mo Sheng's dictation paper, and frowned so much that a fly could be crushed to death.

Eight out of ten words can be wrong.

A total of 30 words, most of which are not completely correct.

Lin Xingge calmly replaced the red pen in his hand with a black pen.

After school, according to what Bai Tian said, Mo Sheng changed seats with Lin Xingge's deskmate.

After packing up, there was no one in the class.

Walking out of the classroom door, Lin Xingge scowled, looked at Mo Sheng very seriously, and asked, "Did you bring your mobile phone?"

Mo Sheng nodded, "I have."

Lin Xingge: "Give it to me."

"Oh, good." Mo Sheng took out the silent phone from his pocket and handed it to Lin Xingge, "Do you want to make a call?"

Lin Xingge put it in his pocket.

Cold voice: "Confiscated."

Mo Sheng: ""

"Why?" Mo Sheng pouted, "Aren't we reconciled, why are you still so fierce!"

Lin Xingge cast a sideways glance at her, "Didn't you focus on studying recently and you can't memorize texts or write words. You must be chatting with people on your mobile phone!"

Mo Sheng couldn't help feeling amused, "What kind of gangster logic are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Lin Xingge said, "You were all right in your dictation before, but most of it is wrong today. It must be because someone confessed to you during the holiday, and you put your mind on other things!"

Mo Sheng remembered the dictation of words, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "By the way, why am I not included in the list of words that were fined for copying today? Could it be you who secretly helped me correct it?"

Lin Xingge bypassed this topic and quickened his pace, "In short, I confiscated the phone, you go home and study hard."

Mo Sheng hurriedly followed Lin Xingge's shoulders, and said softly: "I didn't chat with any messy people! Last night... I had a stomachache, so I didn't carry anything. I must study hard today! Return your phone give it to me"

"Stomach hurts." Lin Xingge's eyes showed worry, "Is it serious?"

Mo Sheng babbled casually: "It's just that I have diarrhea after eating too much, and it's already gone."

Lin Xingge felt relieved.

"You don't need to use your mobile phone for anything important, so leave it with me first."

"Why is there nothing important?" Mo Sheng rubbed Lin Xingge's head, "I don't have a mobile phone, how can I say good night to my little Xingge before going to bed at night?"

Lin Xingge paused, his ears blushing.

Mo Sheng got addicted to teasing the child, and said with a smirk: "Xing Ge, why are your ears red? Is it because of the fever from walking?"

Lin Xingge pretended not to hear this sentence, and walked faster and faster.

Mo Sheng almost trotted to catch up with Lin Xingge's pace, but he begged for mercy: "Xingge, walk slowly! You are so tired!"

Hearing this, Lin Xingge really slowed down his pace, but he stopped talking to Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng scratched her head, did she really not understand the world of children?

When we parted at the school gate, Lin Xingge thought about it, and returned the phone to Mo Sheng, but he did not forget to tell him: "Go home and study hard, don't chat with others!"

Mo Sheng took the phone with a smile on his lips.

"Okay, I don't chat with others, I only chat with you, can you?"

"Who wants to chat with you!" Lin Xingge's voice was extremely low, and there was still no special expression on his face, leaving only a sentence: "Goodbye."

Then he got into the car sent by the family to pick her up.

Mo Sheng watched the car leave, smiled and shook his head, why didn't he realize that Lin Xingge was so cute when he was a child.

As soon as he got home, Mo Sheng could smell the long-lost vegetable aroma.

Put down your schoolbag.

"Grandma." Mo Sheng ran to the door of the kitchen, looking greedily at the back of the old lady cooking.

"Tuantuan is back!" Jiang Xiangdong turned his head, with his usual cheerful expression on his face, "Eat the ones that are ready on the table first, and the last dish will be ready soon!"

"it is good."

Mo Sheng did not refuse.

She knows that what makes the elderly the happiest is not how sensible her granddaughter is, but that she eats well, sleeps soundly, is happy and carefree, and is in good health.

Mo Sheng slowly picked up the rice in the bowl, and once again tasted the home-cooked taste that he hadn't eaten in a few years, his heart felt sore and swollen, his eyes were moist, blurring his vision.

A few minutes later, the old lady came to the table with a plate of steaming hot pork belly.

Mo Sheng has always liked to eat spicy food, but at the beginning of university, the tight course schedule and papers filled all her time, and gradually, sandwiches became a substitute for filling her stomach.

At this time, I picked up a soft, tender and spicy kidney flower and put it in my mouth, and my appetite was a little bit stronger.

Jiang Xiangdong cooked three dishes today, and generally speaking, there would be some left over.

But Mo Sheng was very generous, scraped off the bottom of the plate, and belched contentedly.

Jiang Xiangdong paused for a while before hesitantly asked, "Tuantuan, have you run out of money recently?"

Mo Sheng looked puzzled, "Yes, why did you say that suddenly?"

"I thought you had no money for lunch."

Jiang Xiangdong added: "At first, I thought there would be some left over. Your parents can make do with it when they come back. It seems that I have to cook two more dishes for them."

"..." Mo Sheng coughed lightly, "My genius brain is earning too fast and needs energy."

Jiang Xiangdong said with a smile: "Just kidding, it's good to be able to eat. I've already kept your parents' ones."

After speaking, he began to clear the dishes on the table.

Mo Sheng stood up, "I'll collect it for you."

Jiang Xiangdong: "No, no, grandma will take it. Get up and digest, you still have homework to do."

Mo Sheng insisted, "I'll bring it to the kitchen for you to digest."

After putting away the dishes, Jiang Xiangdong hesitated and said, "Tuantuan, your parents are busy with work and cannot accompany you every day, but they love you in their hearts."

"I know." Mo Sheng smiled, "I am very happy when grandma is with me."

Mo Sheng's parents are both doctors. Since she was a child, her grandmother often told her that her parents save lives and heal the wounded every day, make contributions to society, and make people less suffering from diseases.

Although she was ignorant when she was young, the older she gets, the more she understands grandma's intentions. She doesn't want to feel resentful because her parents are busy with work and don't have much time with her.

Complaints are inevitable when growing up.

She always wonders why other children have their parents to pick them up every day.

However, because of her grandmother's subtle guidance, she will be considerate of her parents and even feel a little proud.

Perhaps, this is also a very important reason why Mo Sheng chose to study medicine.

She also wants to be the pride of her parents and grandma.

"Don't sit in a hurry after eating, wander around the room before you go to study." Jiang Xiangdong said, "We are smart, we don't need a few minutes."

"Okay." Mo Sheng nodded, and stretched in the living room for a while before returning to the room.

When Mo Sheng sat down at the desk, the first thing he did was to send a text message to Lin Xingge.

"Xiao Xingge, I'm about to start learning!"

The reply there is fast.

Two words: "Come on."

Half a minute later, another message came: "Don't put a small letter in front of my name."

Mo Sheng edited the message: "You also have to study hard, Xiao Xingge."

send.

Through the screen, Mo Sheng could already imagine Lin Xingge's angry and helpless expression.

Lin Xingge put down the phone.

She is not like Mo Sheng who can study with peace of mind.

Listening to the quarrel outside, eyes filled with boredom.

The relationship between the parents has long been broken, but because of interests, they have not divorced.

The father had a family outside, and the woman bore him a son.

Lin Xingge's mother has a strong nature, but she has no feelings for her father, so she pins all her hopes on her only daughter.

Lin Xingge is tired. She no longer wants to be a good student in the eyes of others, and she no longer wants her mother to control her life. She would rather her mother give up on her because of her grades than treat her like a lunatic every day. tool.

In every child's heart, parents are heaven.

Her day was gray.

but……

Lin Xingge put the textbook on the table with heavy eyes, and made a decision in his heart.

She wants to be brave and walk side by side with Ah Sheng.

Perhaps in that way, I will be able to get rid of my mother's control in the future and fly to a wider sky.

Mo Sheng locked himself in the small dark room for three hours, and listened to "Han Meimei" run through the entire recent learning content.

I haven't learned high school knowledge for many years, and it's a little difficult to get in touch with it at first.

The science subjects are all okay, and everything is always the same.

The biggest headache is Chinese and English.

Under the exam-oriented education, the three words "back, back, back." are extremely important.

But her memory is not even enough to pass the mark.

Mo Sheng blew with his mouth, and the broken hair fluttered from his forehead.

"Han Meimei, I don't think this is scientific! With such a smart brain, how can my memory be so poor!"

The system is serious: "You are so smart. If your memory is too good, your energy will be out of balance and you will be struck by lightning."

Mo Sheng: "..."

Sounds so reasonable!

I can't argue with that!

After finally spending three hours in the small dark room, Mo Sheng seemed to have shed a layer of skin when he came out.

"Ah... high school students seem to have to do their homework." Mo Sheng wanted to cry, but he took out a mountain of homework, his eyes were straight.

Mo Sheng thought to himself, when will this be written!

So he called "Han Meimei" again, wanting to enter the little black room.

——"The little black house is not a house that comes and goes when you call it, and it's a casual house! You can only open it twice a day, please arrange your time reasonably!"

Mo Sheng showed an awkward yet polite smile, "Can't you explain the rules clearly at once?"

——"I am a mature system, and I will keep it fresh, so that the host will continue to generate new expectations!"

"Hey, you can rest for a while!"

Mo Sheng weakly picked up the pen, obediently lay down on the table and started to do his homework.

11 pm.

"tick tock"

The clock on the wall chimed.

Mo Sheng's temple seemed to be stabbed by something.

She closed the last homework and exhaled a long breath.

"Ah, sleep and beauty sleep should start with dolls!"

Mo Sheng stretched, opened the door and went out.

Jiang Xiangdong is watching TV in the living room.

为 所有 爱 的 痛

为 所有 恨执着 的 伤

I can't tell the difference between love and hate

is it like this

……

Hearing the melody of the ending song, Mo Sheng remembered that this is a popular TV series, and sometimes she couldn't help but watch it a few times.

Seeing Mo Sheng come out, Jiang Xiangdong whispered: "Tuantuan, when you get married in the future, you have to keep your eyes open and find an honest man, not one with a lot of goofs!"

Mo Sheng was puzzled, "Why did grandma suddenly mention this?"

"It's nothing, I just watched a TV series, and the husband in it was too annoying." The old man didn't want to complain to his granddaughter to affect her, so he quickly turned off the TV.

"Why do you look like a child." Mo Sheng laughed, "It's late at night, grandma should go to bed early."

Jiang Xiangdong asked: "Tuantuan still needs to learn"

Mo Sheng shook his head, "Today I have almost learned, and I'm going to bed too."

"Okay, then go wash up quickly, rest is also very important." Jiang Xiangdong got up and stretched his arms and legs.

Before going to bed, a personal panel appeared in my mind.

Memory lv1: 62 (+3)

Physical strength lv1: 32 (+2)

Social lv5: 249

Charm lv6: 301

Listening lv3: 175

Helpful points: 5 (+5)

Love from Ome lv0: 5 (+1005)

Looking at a bunch of gray question marks in the panel, the minimum requirement is 5000 points.

Mo Sheng was very desperate, "When will I be able to save enough!"

——"Han Meimei's friendly reminder: If you want to quickly increase the love from Qingmei, you can continue to do things that make Lin Xingge happy. The more times you stack, the higher the multiplier."

Mo Sheng turned off the light and lay on the bed, and sent a text message to Lin Xingge.

"I'm going to bed, when will Xiao Xingge go to bed?"

1 minute later.

Lin Xingge: "I'll sleep with you."

A strange red color appeared on Mo Sheng's face.

sleep together.

It always sounds weird.

But the other party was still a child, and Mo Sheng didn't have the nerve to think about it strangely, and immediately replied: "Okay. Good night, Xingge."

Lin Xingge: "Good night, sweet dreams."

Love from Ome lv0: 205 (+200)

Mo Sheng smiled and put the phone on the bedside, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Really a good night's dream.

Friday afternoon.

Many high school seniors stood in the corridor of the No. [-] Middle School teaching building, because the classroom was occupied by parents who came to hold parent-teacher meetings.

Some people are happy and some people are sad.

The purpose of this parent meeting in the third grade is to hold a mobilization meeting for parents, hoping that they can care more about their children, control their emotions, and don't let them go, and don't put too much pressure on their children.

Class A of the third year of high school.

Li Ding stood on the podium with a proud look on his face.

"Our class can be said to be an elite class gathered by the proud children of the whole Qingcheng. Our children must be more worry-free than the children in other classes. It is for this reason that our parents have to pay more attention to their children. Psychological changes, adults and children, should prepare for the college entrance examination with a normal mind."

Those present here are basically people who have a reputation in society, have made achievements and have status.

At this time, everyone sat upright, like very well-behaved students.

However, in the classroom of Class A, there is an empty seat, which belongs to Lin Xingge.

Today, Mo Sheng's mother had an operation, and it was father who came to the parent meeting.

Mo's father has always communicated with his children in a very equal manner, and he has never worried about his daughter's studies.He was getting more and more excited listening to the teacher speaking on the podium, and suddenly he was a little nervous.

After the parent-teacher meeting, I have to take my daughter out to relax. The atmosphere in the class is so dignified, don't be overwhelmed.

The parent-teacher meeting lasted nearly two hours.

After the meeting, as soon as Mo's father went out, he saw his daughter leaning against the wall.

He walked up to his daughter and stroked her head.

"Xiao Sheng, when do you leave school?"

Mo Sheng replied: "Now go back and pack your schoolbag and go."

Lin Xingge stood up straight, and greeted politely: "Hello, Uncle."

Mo's father looked at the child next to his daughter, with a trace of hesitation in his voice, "This is Xingge, right?"

Mo Sheng joked: "Father, you are too ruthless. You have eaten at our house a few times before. It's not like you haven't seen it before. Now you don't recognize it."

Mo's father smiled, "Xing Ge is so much more beautiful, I almost can't recognize it. Last time I saw her, she was a little shorter than Xiao Sheng. You children grow up so fast!"

Mo Sheng pursed her lips, "Why didn't you praise me for being taller and more beautiful?"

Mo's father shook his head helplessly, "You still use people to praise your beauty in front of the mirror every day, and you don't know when you are a father."

Mo Sheng's heart was bleeding.

——How could you say such things in front of Lin Xingge!

——I don't want to lose face!

Lin Xingge raised the corner of his mouth, nodded and agreed, "Well, it's conceivable."

Mo Sheng: "..."

All right, as long as you are happy.

Dad Mo: "Then Xiao Sheng, pack your schoolbag, Dad will take you out for dinner today."

Mo Sheng glanced at Lin Xingge, turned his head and said, "Then bring Xingge together."

Mo's father: "won't she go back with her parents?"

Before Mo Sheng could speak, Lin Xingge replied, "My parents didn't come."

Thinking of the empty seat next to him, Mo's father nodded without asking, "Then uncle will take you home after dinner."

Just as Lin Xingge was about to say no, Mo Sheng interrupted him first.

"Then go home and pick up grandma, let's go together."

Mo's father: "Your grandma went dancing with the grandparents in the community."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "It's rare that you don't go back to eat."

The expression on Mo Sheng's face gradually disappeared, she must have been rejected!

Mo's father took the two of them to a western restaurant.

At that time, Western food was not yet popular in China, and the restaurant they came to was particularly expensive.

Although Mo Sheng is not interested in western food, he knows that parents always want to give their children the most special, so he didn't raise any objection.

After sitting down, Mo's father chatted with his daughter casually, and then changed the topic to the college entrance examination.

"Xiao Sheng, I think your homeroom teacher is quite nervous. Don't be affected by this kind of emotion, just treat it with a normal heart. Even if it is not satisfactory, it doesn't matter. Life is a long road, and this exam is just a watershed. The relationship between the college entrance examination What kind of university you go to will affect what kind of circle you will live in and what kind of people you will associate with.”

"However, your success or failure is always in your own hands. Everyone has many ways to live. As long as you work hard on the road you choose and step over the thorns, you will not waste your life in vain."

Mo's father took a sip of water.

"You may not understand what Dad is saying now. But you just remember that life is your own, and you only need to be responsible for yourself when you do anything. No matter how you want to go in the future, always remember , Mom and Dad are your strongest backing. Going forward bravely and living up to yourself is all that Dad expects from you."

Mo Sheng pursed his lips, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "Thank you, Dad."

Mo Sheng seldom had such a formal face-to-face conversation with his father, and after graduating from high school, he had even less chance to hear his father say such things.

Sometimes, it is not necessarily love that comes out of the mouth.When you need it most, someone let you know that he is always behind you, which is the deep and silent love of your father.

Lin Xingge suddenly envied Mo Sheng for having such a father who understood her and tolerated her.

Although these words were spoken by Mo's father to Mo Sheng, the ripples in Lin Xingge's heart were not smaller than Mo Sheng's, and even more touching.

Go forward and live up to yourself.

Lin Xingge looked at Mo Sheng, starlight shone in his dark eyes.

You can do it yourself, do you have the courage to fight for it?

Steaks to serve.

In order to show his mature and charming side in front of Lin Xingge, Mo Sheng gracefully picked up the knife.

I cut...

I will cut again...

Why is this knife so blunt!

Here, Mo Sheng fought against the steak with a ferocious face.

Over there, Lin Xingge has already cut the steak on the plate into pieces neatly.

Lin Xingge handed his plate to Mo Sheng, "I've cut it up, let's change it."

As he spoke, he brought the plate of uneven steak in front of Mo Sheng to himself.

Mo Sheng muttered softly: "I can do it myself."

Mo's father looked at the two children like this, and joked casually: "Xiao Sheng, I remember the last time we ate together, Xingge seemed to pick fishbone for you! You were only in the third grade at that time, right? Xingge took good care of you , I think you might as well just marry her back home!"

The author has something to say: Mo Sheng: Dad, you always tell the truth!

Lin Xingge: Uncle, I am willing.

Mo's father: ... what did I just say?

Lin Xingge (modified): Dad!

Thank you babies for feeding you chubby belly

Thanks for throwing [Grenade]: No more than 1;

Thank you for casting [Mine]: Zhai Zhai 1;

Thanks for irrigation [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Yun Wuyou, melon-eating dog, Ye Yuluo, and Shenyu who don't know the truth;