White Moonlight in the Golden House [Transmigration Book]

After going back that day, perhaps because she was too tired, Rong Jian slept through the whole day, and almost didn't really wake up until Sunday evening.

He rubbed his eyes, turned on his phone, and the first message that popped up was Chen Yanyan's message.

Chen Yanyan: "Boss, haven't you been studying hard recently? Why do you ask your boss to help you with your homework?"

Although seeing that the former "student god" was a fake name, but now he has fallen from the clouds, and his grades have dropped to 1st place, and there are always people in the class complaining about this, but Chen Yanyan is very double-standard, and no one can do this behind her back Said that her good sister only wanted Rong Jian to study hard, return to the top ten, and shut up these people's mouths.

Therefore, she doesn't need to study hard and copy homework every day, but she must study hard.

Rong Jian just woke up from his sleep, still in a daze, propped up his body, glanced at the schoolbag on the chair, and said, "Didn't I give him my homework?"

Chen Yanyan replied in seconds: "??? Mingye took pictures of the homework answers for me, and he wrote them in your handwriting."

Rong Jian: "I'll ask him."

He tapped Ming Ye's WeChat again.

Ming Ye returned quickly, he did write out his test paper in Rong Jian's handwriting, and highlighted part of the questions on the test paper, it was enough for Rong Jian to write these.

Rong Jian asked, "Why?"

Akeno said: "Because Miss came back yesterday, she must be feeling unwell, so I don't need to do so much homework."

And the ones he marked should be able to finish writing tonight.

Seeing "Oh".

He foolishly thought, Ming Ye is really kind, the reason why the male lead in "The Evil Seed" became so volatile later must be because he met too many bad guys.

When Rong Jian got up from the bed, his legs were still a little weak when his feet touched the ground, but he really wanted to be strong, but this body was too delicate.

He walked to the table, opened his test paper, and wrote down the questions. Chen Yanyan came to ask him the result again.

Rong Jian honestly explained to Chen Yanyan: "I was not feeling well yesterday, Mingye finished his test paper in my handwriting, and today I will take my test paper to write. He said that there are too many questions, and it is not very useful to write. Just mark some questions and let me write this afternoon."

Chen Yanyan: "...That's all, I'm done with Lemon, so why pursue the truth? It's unnecessary, it's really unnecessary."

She didn't want to disturb Rong Jian's study, so she couldn't help but gossip: "By the way, do you know about Cheng Jing? He took an aphrodisiac at the Chen family banquet, went crazy online, and was completely photographed. At first, it seemed that the reporter had bribed the reporter, and instead of posting the video, he said 'Cheng Moumou', and the photo was also typed thickly. Later, I don't know what happened, maybe the money was not in place, and the video was sent out, showing Cheng Jing naked , still shouting something "sister", hugging the pillar... It should be to give someone else medicine, and I drank it by mistake."

Chen Yanyan has never had a good impression of Cheng Jing, not to mention that this time he is acting on his own accord: "It's a good thing he didn't succeed in being a dog-like idiot, otherwise it would be bad if he harmed some beautiful sister. Anyway, everyone knows now, just wait and see." I saw a joke on Monday."

Rong Jian didn't dare to tell Chen Yanyan that Cheng Jing prepared the medicine for him, and he didn't drink it by mistake, but he forcefully poured it.

He said calmly, "What did you say at school?"

Chen Yanyan returned quickly: "Our school's post bar is full of scolding, saying that it is impossible for Huiwen Middle School to cultivate such morally corrupt students. The students in Class [-] also testified that they firmly oppose Cheng Jing's return to school."

Rong Jian didn't expect the students to be so united this time, but yes, high school students are young and energetic, and they are the age that hates the most evil.

The arrest of the Chen family was tantamount to detonating the entire floating city.The Chen family has become very powerful in recent years, and they have good relations with many families. Now they have to investigate one by one, and the Cheng family is among them.

When Rong Shihuai was still there, he seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with the Chen family. The relationship between the two families had been broken long ago, and there was not much business interaction. Zhou had done bad things in the past, so he was very frightened, and he didn't have a good face in those few days.

When Rong Jian went to school on Monday, he heard that Cheng Jing didn't come, he was probably planning to go abroad, but his father was found out to be in trouble, and now the whole family is restricted from leaving the country, so they can only stay at home, in a dilemma.

Tolerance only feels that she deserves it.

He had just finished delivering the computer and was busy knitting the scarf again.It is now mid-November, and there is still more than a month before Christmas. It can be seen that Rong Rong has never knitted a sweater before, and his hands are very clumsy. Even after reading many tutorials on the Internet, he still has no confidence to knit well.

And this matter cannot be told to anyone, not even Chen Yanyan, so the method of online shopping will not work.

On Friday night, Rong Jian found an excuse, and both Han Yun and Ming Ye lied to each other, so they sneaked to a store and bought the dark gray wool and wooden needles that they had planned in advance.

Facts have proved that Rong Jian's hands are too clumsy to do such a complicated thing as weaving a scarf.

Obviously, I was also facing the tutorials on the Internet, but I couldn't knit well no matter what I saw. After knitting and dismantling the woolen yarn, even the best yarn would fluff up.

Seeing that he didn't hide things carefully enough, he was caught on the spot by Han Yun who was cleaning up the room.

Rong Jian tried to explain, but couldn't find any excuses, so he could only stammer and say: "Just, I just knit for fun..."

Han Yun didn't ask much, just looked at the mess of needles and threads, sighed, and said softly: "Miss, you used the wrong needle. You should use a thick needle for such a thick thread."

After all, Rong Jian is a master of women's clothing, and he still sneaks into the wool shop. He feels guilty when picking things. When buying wool, he also has to consider the color and texture.

Han Yun said thoughtfully: "I still have a needle for this kind of thread, so give it to Miss. Do you want it?"

Seeing that it was completely exposed, he had no choice but to give up on himself and nod.

Han Yun thought it was a very common thing, and went back to his room to get knitting needles and a book with patterns printed on it, and opened them for Rong Jian to choose.

She saw that the ball of wool was dark gray, and she probably understood that it was knitted for men.

The tutorials on the Internet are also very detailed, but it is still very different from teaching by hand. No matter how clumsy your hands are, you will learn it under Han Yun's guidance. Although the progress is slow, you can finally knit.

And Han Yun didn't ask the reason from the beginning to the end, and the more he was like this, the more guilty Rong Jian felt. He couldn't make people who were kind to him unhappy, so he honestly explained: "Aunt Han, this is for a classmate." Presents, his birthday is coming up."

Han Yun was a little worried, and said in a low voice, "Is that so..."

She knows that Rong Jian usually doesn't have a close relationship with outsiders, so would she put so much effort into making handmade gifts for ordinary classmates?

Han Yun sighed, and thought again, did Rong Jian fall in love with someone?Could it be Akino?But that is also impossible.

But Rong Jian also sighed at the not-so-complicated pattern and the progress of knitting less than half a finger.

He was so stupid, why didn't he say something else at that time, and insisted on embarrassing himself like this.

Rong Jian changed his mind in the early morning of the next day, and even wanted to increase the difficulty, making it even harder for himself.

That day was the weekend, it was rare for Rong Jian to wake up early, so she put on a coat and went to the terrace to breathe.

The sky is dimly bright, and the half moon has not yet set.

Rong Jian lowered his head and saw two people standing in the garden, both from their backs, but he recognized them immediately.

Because one of them was Ming Ye.

Old man Sun seemed to be ordering Mingye to do something. Mingye was more than a head taller than him, wearing a thin coat, with a straight back.

The temperature in Fucheng is not low, but the weather is already very cold, and the exhaled breath is white.

Ever since he dressed as a delicate and frail cannon fodder, Rong Jian has paid great attention to health preservation, so he feels that Ming Ye wears too little.

Even if you are young, taking care of your body is the most important thing.

Old man Sun finally finished his explanation, entrusted everything to Ming Ye, and slipped back to the house to rest.

He has always been like this, leaving things to Ming Ye.

When reading a book, it's not too much to hate these villains, because they are tool people who will be slapped in the face by the male protagonist, so that readers can have a refreshing reading experience.

But now this world is real, and all the things mentioned in the book are the life that Akino has been used to, the daily life in the first 18 years of his life.

It shouldn't be like this.

Rong Jian saw Ming Ye standing in the same place, reaching out to pick up the tool, maybe because it is too cold outside now, the hand holding the tool was covered with blue dust.

He couldn't help frowning, thinking again, it shouldn't be like this.

Thinking about it, Akeno lacks not only a scarf, but also a pair of thick gloves, and perhaps a warm sweater.

He didn't hold back, but picked up a small stone in the flower pot and threw it over.

The small stone rolled in front of Mingye.

He turned his head and raised his eyes.

The author has something to say: see: I am always making it harder for myself, and I am always dying.