Call Me The Mother of Quick Transmigration

Li Su didn't say anything, but Su Jingan winked at Su Jingwan. Since childhood, his sister's suitors have never been cut off. As his sister's younger brother, he has also benefited a lot. Even the fool with Yang Luoluo.

But he stood firm and was never bought by sugar-coated shells.

Su Jingwan glared at Su Jingan, saw that he was honest, turned to look at Li Su, and quietly relieved when she saw that she didn't say anything else.

In fact, she knows that the transfer student likes her, otherwise why would the one who gave her rolls and cakes at night? If it's other valuable things, she won't accept it, because she's afraid that her mother will be unhappy when she knows it, and the piano last time can still be remembered.

But these papers are really needed for her. Therefore, she accepted it.

Fortunately, my mother was not angry.

Li Su didn't think much about it. There was some help among students.

After arriving at school, Luo Heng behaved normally, and did not say about returning the lunch box, so Su Jingwan wanted to say thank you to him without a chance.

During the exercises between classes, Su Jingwan received a WeChat message from Luo Heng and asked her if she had done the paper last night. how do you feel?

Su Jingwan thought for a while, then lowered her head and replied: "I only did a math, I feel very good, the topic is very novel, thank you!"

Luo Heng smiled, "This is the monthly test paper. There will be more next month. I will give it to you when I need it. By the way, I will clean the lunch box and send it to you at night! In addition, the soup is very good. Delicious. Thank you."

Su Jingwan thought for a long time before sending out two words, "Okay."

At 8 o’clock that night, Luo Heng again appeared downstairs in the Su’s house. In addition to returning the lunch box, he took a small cake. "Did you like the honey mousse last time? This time it’s from the Black Forest. This cake uses animal cream." , It tastes good and not easy to gain weight."

Su Jingwan did not answer, "You brought me the paper, I already thank you very much, this cake is not needed. I have nothing to give you."

"Who said no, your soup tastes very good. I haven't had such home-style soup for a long time. Is there any more? If so, give me some more. This time, I brought my own lunch box. "Luo Heng said with a smile.

Su Jingwan looked at him, and it took a long time before she said, "Yes, you wait." After taking the lunch box, she was about to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute, cake!" Luo Heng smiled gently under the light.

Su Jingwan reached out to take the cake and turned upstairs.

Watching Luo Heng leaving contentedly holding the insulated lunch box, Su Jingwan lowered her head for no idea what she was thinking about. Li Su happened to be back. Seeing her standing at the entrance of the corridor in a daze, she walked forward and waved in front of her, "Jingwan, What are you thinking about? Isn't it cold?"

"Mom! Why are you so early today?" Su Jingwan recovered, and quickly took Li Su's arm, and the mother and daughter walked back.

"Are you the classmate who gave you papers again?" Li Su asked.

"Well, he came to return the lunch box. He said that our soup is delicious, and I want to drink it. But he brought a lunch box this time." Su Jingwan was a little embarrassed, "He also brought me a small cake."

Li Su smiled and said, "It's okay, aren't his parents around?"

"It seems so, his parents are in **** city, he doesn't know why he transferred here." Su Jingwan said softly, and at the same time a strange thought emerged in her heart. Isn't it because of her transfer? Then she smiled and shook her head. She herself felt that this idea was too ridiculous. It was really narcissistic. Did she think she was the heroine of a romantic drama?

"No wonder. It's okay. Anyway, your grandma Zhao makes soup every day. If your classmate wants to eat, let him come and get it." Li Su said with a smile.

"En." Su Jingwan nodded.

In this way, the two people had no intersection at school during the day, even if everyone could see that Luo Heng liked Su Jingwan. But when it's time for the evening, two people will be downstairs in Su's house, one will take the cake, the other will take the soup, and after a few more words, Luo Heng will go back satisfied.

This night, Luo Heng was watching Su Jingwan secretly photographed on his phone while drinking soup, when suddenly a **** video invitation popped up on the phone screen.

Luo Heng connected, "Hey son? How are you doing lately? Yeah, are you drinking soup? Who made it? Son, mom told you that the things outside are not clean and you can’t eat them randomly. You like to drink soup. Mom will ask you an aunt tomorrow to make soup for you!"

If it were before, Luo Heng would definitely hang up the video impatiently, but under the influence of Jingwan, he has learned how to get along with his parents, "Mom, you have so many questions, let me answer which one!"

"Good, good, mother stopped talking, you say, you say!"

"I'm fine, mother, don't worry, you don't need to ask another aunt. There are too many people to be annoyed. Now this is very good." Luo Heng said patiently.

"That's good, that's good. Son, when are you going to come back? Didn't you say to go there to relax?" Mother Luo carefully observed her son's face, and said tentatively.

"Go back? Why do I want to go back after I stayed here? I'm alone when I go back. You are performing abroad and Dad is busy with the company. No one here knows who I am, and there is no such mess, I and The classmates get along very well, I won't go back!" Luo Heng transferred here because he didn't get along well with his classmates at school before and was injured and stayed in the hospital. Luo Heng just came back at that time and took the opportunity to propose to transfer here.

Luo Heng lived here with his grandfather for a while when he was a child. It is a famous livable city with beautiful scenery and elegant environment.

Mom and Dad Luo thought for a few days and agreed.

Mother Luo sighed after hearing this, "Well, mother will return to China next week, and I will visit you at that time. If you have anything, remember to call Mom and Dad. Mom will transfer you some money later and buy what you need. Don't wrong yourself."

"Understood, Mom, you should also pay attention to your health and take care of yourself when you are abroad." Luo Heng asked.

After hearing this, Luo's mother pressed her heart very much, "Okay, then mother hangs up, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Mother Luo sighed, "What's wrong with our son?"

"What else? I fell in love with that girl student!" Opposite the sofa, Luo's father was sitting opposite.

"But, they haven't seen each other before." Luo's mother was confused, but she still picked up her mobile phone and transferred money to her son.

"Zhimu Shaoai, human nature, I have asked people to investigate the girl, she is innocent, she is excellent in her studies, and looks good. The most important thing is that she is devoted to learning, clean and self-conscious. She is a good boy, much better than those girls before. Besides, you can see that the relationship between them is just ordinary classmates, and your son is unrequited love." When Luo's father saw this, he picked up his mobile phone and ordered the secretary to transfer some money to his son.

"Aren't I afraid of delaying my son?" Mother Luo said.

"Originally because of the injury, my son dropped out of school for half a year, and now it's just right. Besides, Luo Heng is smart, and his studies must be fine. You have to trust him!" Luo's father picked up his phone and stood up, "Okay, I'm going to catch the plane. I’m going to Germany to discuss business, so I’m leaving first. Take care of your body and take care of yourself."

"So are you." Mother Luo stood up, and after a brief hug, the couple separated.

Mother Luo sighed. The two of them hadn't seen each other for more than a month. They finally met this time and they stayed together for 20 minutes. Luo Heng, who was raised from such a family, was indifferent. This was the first time he was so passionate about a person.

Mother Luo's gaze fell on the table, covered with photos, one of which was under a dim street lamp. The young man looked at the girl opposite with a smile, holding a lunch box in his hand.

Forget it, if this girl can keep her son laughing like this, she won't be the villain as a mother.

Originally, children's love is on a whim and can't last long. Besides, children as old as their sons have rebellious psychology. The more you don't let him do anything, the more he will do! It is better to go with the flow and ruin the relationship between mother and child.

Luo Heng didn't pay much attention to his parents. In the last life, Jingwan was nothing and nothing. In the end, she convinced her parents with her personality charm. What's more, in this life, Jingwan is so good, it must be fine. !

Luo Heng is very confident in Jingwan's interpersonal skills!

Luo Heng looked affectionately at Su Jingwan in the phone and smiled.

The first semester was over quickly. Su Jingwan was still the first in the class and first in the grade. Luo Heng's grades were also good, the ninth in the class and the thirty-first in the grade.

Everyone can see Luo Heng's usual state in class, and his homework is very perfunctory. In this way, he actually got such an excellent result. This surprised many people.

Among these people, only Su Jingwan was not surprised. Through the contact with Luo Heng these days, she knew that Luo Heng's strength was not only one time, but also some problems that she felt struggling, and he could do it in three or two strokes. The gap between her and Luo Heng is not small. She was the first, a little lucky.

But Su Jingwan did not admit defeat, she would definitely try to catch up. She wants to become a veritable number one.

When Su Jingwan came home, she happened to see Li Su rubbing her forehead, "What's the matter, mother?"

"You ask that brat to go!" Li Su said angrily.

Su Jingwan looked at Su Jingan and Yang Luoluo, who were standing next to him quietly. Then she saw the transcript on the table, 99 in Chinese, full score in math, and full score in English. "The test is pretty good? What's the matter?" Yang Luoluo's transcript, although not very good, was passed.

"First in the class, it's good. But this stupid boy fought with someone at school because the other party said bad things about Luo Luo." Li Su said, rubbing his forehead.

Yang Luoluo shrank, unconsciously grabbing Su Jingan's sleeves, and he wanted to shrink behind Su Jingan. Su Jingan stepped forward and protected Yang Luoluo behind her, "It has nothing to do with Luoluo. Yan Tingwei is too much. He said that Luoluo is a fool and an idiot! Cut, he himself doesn't score much higher than Luoluo, yes. What qualifications say Luo Luo!"

"Even if the other party has made a mistake first, then you can't fight with someone if you disagree!" Li Su said angrily.

Su Jingan held up her head, "Luoluo is ganging up with me, I have a responsibility to protect her, not to let people bully her! Otherwise, how to be the boss!"

Li Su laughed in anger. Just about to speak, Su Jingwan received a call from Yang Lulu, and then smiled and said: "Mom, Lulu called and said, let us not worry. It's already done. The children are fighting. It’s normal. If you still feel uncomfortable, just buy something and go to his house to apologize. After all, this matter is the other party’s fault."

"One person does things, the other person, I am going to apologize too!" Su Jingan said with her chest straight.

"It's still a bit of a man!" Li Su rolled her eyes and smiled. She didn't take it too seriously. It was Su Jingan's fault to beat someone. They could apologize, but she didn't think about the matter itself. Su Jingan did something wrong.

If the other's parents are not forgiving, she is not afraid. Now that the other's parents don't care, it would be best. She also didn't mind taking the initiative to apologize, and the two sides turned their fights into jade.

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