White Moonlight in the Golden House [Transmigration Book]

The break time for this class was very long, and when Rong Jian returned to the class, there were not many people in it.He stood at the door and tried his best to recall for a long time before he pulled out the information he wanted from the corner of his memory and walked to the seat of the health committee member.

It was a girl with glasses and a ponytail, happily talking with the back table.

Rong Jian bent down slightly, and tapped the table with his knuckles.

The health commissioner turned his head and frowned after seeing who the person in front of him was.

Rong Jian can feel that she doesn't like him, which is actually a matter of course.

He lowered his eyes halfway, and his voice was very soft and soft, which sounded very artificial, "Can I change to today's duty?"

The health commissioner froze for a moment, with a perplexed expression on his face, "I wonder if Miss Rong is not on the duty list at all?"

It was a merciless mockery.

Rong Jian was startled, pursed his lower lip, seemed a little hurt, and played a lovely white lotus to life, "I was wrong before, but now I feel better, and I want to do my best for the class." a contribution."

The big men in women's clothing are all dressed up, so a bit thick-skinned and admitting that they still have it.

The health committee looked at Rong Jian seriously again, although she couldn't figure out what Rong Jian wanted to do, it didn't prevent her from enjoying the show, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll arrange a time for you .”

Rong Jian said, "How about today."

The health committee had no choice but to nod.

After finally finalizing the matter, Rong Jian returned to her seat with peace of mind, while Chen Yanyan was still very indifferent, even naive enough to draw a [-] line on the table.

In the last class, seeing that Rong was completely out of his mind, he was still a little worried. This method is only a temporary solution, but not the root cause, but judging from the current situation, it can only be used first.

It's hard to cover people.

After school, people in the classroom left very quickly, and after a while there was only one person left, even the male protagonist left.

Rong Jian cleaned the classroom with a broom. He was not used to wearing a skirt to do physical work. The corners of the skirt stumbled and almost fell several times, but he managed to finish sweeping.

Also mopping the floor.

The water room is on the far right of the floor, while the classroom of Class 3 (Grade [-]) is on the far left. It takes a long time to wash the mop back and forth.According to common sense, Rong Jian took the bucket to fetch the water as a matter of course.

But he misjudged that he was no longer the original self.

The sink is not too high, but in order to prevent water leakage, it is built very wide. You have to bend down to reach the faucet, and the skirts are attached to the wet tiles.Rong Jian's hair was too long, it was not tied up in order to cover his neck, it was scattered on his shoulders, and he slid into the pool in this posture.

Seeing that Rong was in a hurry, he had to grab the skirt and tie his hair again, and he didn't have a third hand to lift the bucket up.

Someone stood in front of the water room door, blocking the light.

Rong Jian turned his head with great effort, and saw a tall silhouette.

Before he could recognize who it was, the man had already walked in, took the bucket from him, and lifted it up easily.

You can see the man's rolled up sleeves, revealing a thin arm.

It wasn't until he turned around completely that Rong Jian could see the man's face clearly.

It's Akino.

He is very handsome, with a good figure that even the school uniform can't hide.High eyebrows and straight nose, deep facial features, cold white skin, and a pair of black and beautiful cat eyes.

Probably because they were too close, Rong Jian could smell a very faint smell of smoke on his body.But the two times he met before were too far away, Rong Jian failed to have a concrete idea of ​​Ming Ye's height, only then did he realize that Ming Ye was half a head taller than himself, and even the shadow was enough to drown him.

Too high.

I don't understand what went wrong, why is the hero still here?He dawdled behind, not knowing how to start a conversation.

He always feels a little guilty in front of Ming Ye, maybe because Yuan Shen really dug too many holes for the hero.

The two of them did not speak, walked from the far right to the far left, and when they passed the stairs, they saw five or six figures looking up and disappearing quickly.

Akeno lowered his eyes, seemingly watching them leave indifferently, put the bucket on the ground gently, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Is it because of them?"

Rong Jian was stunned, and only realized after a while, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "No."

Akeno raised his eyes and said softly, "It's not necessary."

After passing through the book, because I have to speak in a false voice, I see that I can say as little as I can, but now it is much more difficult to explain a few words, "Nothing, the cleaning is because I have been in good health recently, and the health committee just happened to Arrange for today."

Rong Jian's words were mixed with truth and falsehood, he raised his head and looked at Ming Ye's face, but he couldn't tell anything from his expression.

He didn't know if Akino believed it or not, and he didn't know what to say.It's just that Ming Ye is a bit strange, even though those things he said and did to himself, although they are very reasonable, they are light and light, making Rong Jian feel unreal.

After returning to the classroom, Akeno put the bucket in the back of the classroom, seeing that Rong had already got the mop, he put it in anxiously.

Ming Ye's eyes fell on Rong Jian, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of white wrist bone, thin and thin, as if he couldn't lift heavy things and would break if he folded them.

No one would have thought that it was a man's wrist.

Akeno looked away, calmly watching the mop in his hand.

His hands were very cold, seeing Rong accidentally touched his fingertips, he was caught off guard as if he had touched an ice cube, and he let go of his hand naturally.

Rong Jian is a very self-reliant person, and he is not willing to ask others to help him with what he can do.He didn't want to give it to him at first, but when he thought about the male protagonist now, "tolerance" is his white moonlight again, of course he has the self-esteem of a teenager.

He thought he was a few years older than the current male protagonist and could respect the thoughts of young people, so he obediently stood aside and faithfully played the role of a weak white lotus.

After the cleaning was over, Ming Ye packed up everything, and some students had already left for the teaching building one after another.

Rong Jian just finished making the phone call and asked the driver to wait at the school gate.

Walking out of the class door, Akeno suddenly said, "Don't do this next time."

A sentence that is very vague and difficult to understand.

Rong Jian's footsteps paused, and he thought to himself: How can that be done, the hero, you are my man.

However, it is still respectful on the surface.

Rong Jian doesn't want to continue to participate in Ming Ye's life, and has too much involvement with him, but wants to make up for the original mistakes as much as possible.

At least let the male protagonist have an ordinary and beautiful high school life.

But Mingye stayed where he was, casually watching Rong Jian disappear from his field of vision.

He came back after more than ten years, how about seeing it?

Since when did he come back, or in other words, he didn't even "allow" this person.Although they look exactly the same, they can be seen to be completely different people at a glance.

Very simple, very naive, very silly.

Subsequent probing was only to further confirm this fact.

This is probably the only interesting thing about Akino's rebirth.

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Brother Ming: A beautiful high school life must have a love partner.

Seeing: No, I can't go, slipped.