Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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At the bottom of the letter is the phone of Du Jiusheng, and Luo Dian took the phone and dialed it.

At the same time, the study.

Du Jiusheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the deep scorpion squinted slightly, and the A4 paper in his hand was the information of Luo Dust.

20 years old, appreciative teacher.

Suddenly, his heart is inexplicably touched by a trace of loss, but there are endless expectations, very complicated...

"Hey--" a knock on the door sounded, his right hand lightly lifted, a touch of light blue shimmer in the doorknob pointed out lightly, the door slowly opened.

"What are you busy with?" Red Moon walked in with a few black signs and looked at him: "Tonight there is a serial car accident at Northbridge Street, and the seven death lists have come down."

"Yeah." Du Jiusheng faintly responded with a sneak ring on the table, and his eyes were cold.

The next second, the phone ringing.

He squinted for a moment, and the light blue light lingered around the phone. The original series of strange numbers instantly became three words.

Luo dust.

"It seems that you have something to do?" The red moon was lightly sighted, just to see a word 'lo'.

In fact, her heart is not a taste. Unexpectedly, the Forgetting Library actually received a ... person.

You know, in this library, except for Lan Fan, no one is a person.

"Well, you should go first, I will come later." Du Jiusheng picked up the phone and disappeared into the room instantly.

The red moon frowned and his face was very unpleasant. The ferry that has always been cold and arrogant, does not ask the ‘normal people’, why this time is so special to this person.

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"Hey--"

At the moment when the phone was connected, a cold voice was heard, and Luo’s heart whispered, and it was a little nervous.

"That, hello." Luo smashed his lips and said to the other side of the phone: "I came to the library this morning to apply for the dust, do you know if Mr. Wat still has an impression?"

She always feels that when she meets such a cold personality, it is easy to talk.

Fortunately, fortunately, he is a nine-year-old. Although he did not remember, he was still the one who used to live.

"Well, have you considered it?" Du Jiusheng faintly said: "If you think it is too late, you can discuss it."

In fact, when he said this, he was a little unbelievable.

Is it really because the other party is an apprentice, has a special charm?

"Well, no, I saw the contents of the envelope and it felt very suitable for me..." Luo Ding gently squinted and said: "I want to ask..."

"You can come to work tomorrow." Du Jiusheng interrupted her at almost the same time, let her completely stunned.

Can he know what she is thinking? How... How is it possible?

Du Jiusheng seems to feel that he has answered too quickly. In fact, he does not know what Luo is thinking about, but at that moment, there is an inexplicable expectation, and this expectation is still very strong.

"You..." Luo Ding gently smiled: "It seems that Mr. Du has the ability to be a prophet!"

Although she would like to ask how he knew what she was going to say, she thought about it.

After all, she has many opportunities to get to know her life in this world.

"Well..." Du Jiusheng's eyebrows are slightly comfortable, and he said: "Because we have been lacking people..."

Lack of people? Is he teasing himself?

Du Jiusheng himself felt that it was ridiculous to say this sentence, but when he heard her whispering, there was an inexplicable panic!

Very... very inexplicable.