Rebirth 2003

The seats in the ?N University bus were finally full, and there were two unlucky children who had no seats because they got on the bus late, so they could only stand in them.

　　 The driver is already shouting to drive.

　　 "Yin Qingying! Get in the car! There is no one left, and the car will be driving soon!" At the front of the car, Zhu Fuwei reminded Yin Qingying that several other veterans who had come to pick up new students had already boarded the car.

　　 "Oh, you go up first!"

Yin Qingying answered. Zhu Fuwei glanced at her and got on the car first. Yin Qingying didn't delay much, but before getting on the car, she glanced at Lu Yang's Land Rover. Lu Yang led Lu Ying before. When people got in the car, she had been paying attention, consciously or unconsciously. She always felt that Lu Yang was different from her male classmates. Although he was about two years younger, his temperament was so different!

　　 Because of the distance, Yin Qingying didn't recognize the brand of Lu Yang's car, but she could still tell that the car looked good.

　　 is a rich second-generation?

　　 When getting in the car, Yin Qingying was so embarrassed in her heart that Novel w.qul. Doubt.

　　……

The school bus of 　　N University started, and it quickly merged into the traffic on the street. Lu Yang saw it, and immediately started the car, which was not far away.

　　 "Big Brother! Have you visited N University recently?".

　　 The car drove forward, and my sister Lu Ying asked curiously.

　　 Lu Yang smiled and shook his head.

　　 "No! Didn't you go to see with you today?".

　　 "嘢...I thought you had already seen it in advance! I'm so disappointed!"

　　 Lu Ying deliberately made a look of disappointment, why can't Lu Yang see her careful thoughts? It's probably because I noticed the sadness in his expression just now, and now deliberately looking for topics to make him happy!

　　 Lu Yang smiled and changed the subject. Said: "When the admission procedures are completed, you and your classmates will go to my place for dinner together! When you come, I will let the housekeeper prepare the food!"

　　 "Wow! Brother Lu! Do you still have a housekeeper? How big is your house?"

　　 Lu Ying hasn't answered the conversation yet, Wang Xiaomin who heard Lu Yang's words in the back seat already exaggeratedly exclaimed. The expressions of Pang Yishan and Tang Zheng also changed slightly, and they looked at Lu Yang in awe.

Lu Yang didn't mean to show off at all, but Wang Xiaomin's exclamation made him suspect of showing off. This made it difficult for him to answer Wang Xiaomin in detail, so he had to say: "It's not too old! Let's go to my place for dinner later! My sister also pays it back." Never been to my place! I will take you to recognize the door today!"

　　……

　　 Just when Lu Yang accompanied his younger sister to the school to register for enrollment.

　　In the office on the third floor of Xiaoxue Garment Factory, j city, province A.

　　 Cao Xue looked at the two text messages that Lu Yang had returned to her a few minutes ago, with a sad expression on his face, which was a strange expression. It seems sad and happy.

　　 There was a light footstep outside the door. Cao Xue heard it and immediately recovered. She quickly opened the desk drawer with her left hand, quickly put the phone in with her right hand, and closed the drawer again.

　　 The sound of footsteps soon reached the door, and her mother Wu Yongli came in.

　　 Fair skin, burgundy skirt, wavy shawl hair, Wu Yongli is still radiant, but there is a bit more melancholy between her eyebrows.

　　 She is carrying a small vacuum flask in her hand. It should be something to bring to Cao Xue. In the other hand was a beige satchel.

　　 "Mom! Didn't you tell me not to give me food? It's too much trouble!"

　　 Seeing her mother, Cao Xue returned to her usual sweet smile, which seemed to be the same as before.

　　 Wu Yongli couldn't laugh. Put the pink thermos bucket in the corner of Cao Xue's desk, and then opened the satchel.

"It's mountain mushroom soup! Drink it while it's hot! I didn't specially come to give you soup today! You are almost finished with the medicine here? On the way to work in the morning, I will help you go to the pharmacy and buy some! Next! When the next time I finish eating. Call me two days in advance, don't wait until I finish eating! Huh?"

　　 babbled on one side. Wu Yongli took out a few boxes of medicine from her bag and put them in front of Cao Xue.

　　 Cao Xue smiled and swept all the medicine into the drawer, and then pretended to be happy to unscrew the lid of the insulated bucket. While twisting it, he said coquettishly: "I know! I know that my mother is the best to me! Well... it smells good! Dad must like it too, I will leave a bowl for Dad first!"

Cao Xue smiled "heartlessly" there, using the bowl above the thermos to make soup for her father, but Wu Yongli looked even more sad. She stretched her hand over the chair opposite the desk and sat down beside her, worried. Looking at the "happy" Cao Xue, she opened her mouth, and finally asked in a low voice: "Xiao Xue... are you really willing to break up with Lu Yang? Your relationship for so many years... you like him so much..."

　　 Cao Xue stopped pouring the soup and splashed some onto the desk. She hurriedly put down the thermos barrel and pulled out a few tissues to wipe the soup stains on the table.

　　 The wiping action was very fast at the beginning, and she wiped it. Seeing that the soup stains were all wiped off, her action slowed down, and the deliberately acting smile on her face finally faded.

　　 She knew she still couldn't hide it from her mother.

The so-called Zhinv Mo Ruomu, she grew up when her mother was a child, and her relationship with Lu Yang was seen by her mother a long time ago. How can she hide it from Lu Yang and Tong Yaqian? Can you have a mother?

　　 Cao Xue slightly averted her gaze, did not dare to let her mother see her sad eyes, but unconsciously looked at the ground next to her, silent for a moment, then whispered: "Mom! I am right? Am I right?"

Wu Yongli felt a pain when she saw it. Swish, two lines of tears poured out of her eyes, she quickly wiped it off with the back of her hand, and slowly reached out her hand to touch Cao Xue's hair lovingly, revealing a tearful smile, and comforted: "Dang, of course! That kid doesn't know what incense burned in his previous life... Of course, of course you are right!"

Cao Xue heard the cry in her mother's voice, and finally raised her head to look at her mother, stretched out her white hand to wipe away the tears on her mother's face, and revealed a bright smile, reassuringly said: "Mom! I am fine now, am I not? Actually... Actually, I don’t like him as much as you think... Really! What's so good about him? A nerd! I don’t know that I often come to see me... Also, I am ambiguous with other girls... Actually Actually, I didn’t like him a long time ago! Really mother!"

　　 "Stop talking! Xiaoxue! I believe it! Mom believes that you really didn't like him long ago!"

　　 Cao Xue’s consolation was counterproductive, and the tears Wu Yongli had just wiped off came out again, and she hurriedly wiped it off. But it's rubbing more and more.

　　……

　　Life, there are many lies!

　　 But some lies are kind!

　　 And this time. Lu Yang still didn't know it at all, he was accompanying his sister and them through the school enrollment procedures everywhere.

　　 Shanghai N University. It also has decades of history of running a school. The campus is very beautiful. The old campus and the new campus are facing each other across the river. There are seven or eight bridges on a river about 30 meters wide.

　　There are stone arch bridges, cement bridges, plank bridges, and cable bridges.

　　 Yin Qingying, who led them to complete the admission procedures, said that these bridges are the works of students who studied bridge design at the school.

　　The old campus is full of vegetation. There is a sense of historical precipitation. The new campus is new everywhere, with new teaching buildings, new squares, libraries, dormitories, and even the turf in many places.

　　Walking on such a campus, not only did Lu Ying, Pang Yishan, Wang Xiaomin, and Tang Zheng all smiles, but Lu Yang also felt relaxed and happy, much more beautiful than the H City Normal University he had studied before!

　　 This is the problem of school strength!

　　 Lu Yang sighed, but he didn't feel inferior. He didn't need education to bring confidence to himself.

　　 Yin Qingying is very popular in school. Along the way, Lu Yang found that many old students greeted her. When going through the enrollment procedures one by one, teachers would joke with her from time to time.

　　 Someone called her Minister Yin. I don't know what the minister of this school is.

　　 The name Minister Yin reminds Lu Yang of Tong Yaqian again.

　　 When she was in school, she was the vice president of the school newspaper. Later, the old student above went for an internship, and she was promoted to president. In this respect, Yin Qingying and Tong Yaqian are very similar. The same beauties, and the students at the same school will have glamorous positions.

　　 Yin Qingying was very polite to him. After helping her, she accompanied Lu Ying and the others to complete all the registration procedures for freshmen, and even arranged the dormitory.

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　　 Because Lu Ying and Wang Xiaomin reported at the same time, they were in the same major. The two were assigned to the same dormitory, and immediately called Pang Yishan and Tang Zheng.

　　 Pang Yishan agreed with one mouthful, and Tang Zheng only said a few polite words, and then agreed.

　　 Then, the group of people merged again and got in Lu Yang's car to the Shimao Lakeside Garden.

　　 There was another Yin Qingying in the back seat, which was slightly crowded, but everyone was in a good mood. The atmosphere in the car did not become dull because of a little crowdedness.

　　 When Lu Yang drove the car into the entrance of Shimao Binhu Garden and into the entrance of the small island in the villa area, Wang Xiaomin, Yin Qingying and others were astonished.

　　 My sister Lu Ying, who came to Lu Yang for the first time, was also dizzy and amazed in her eyes.

　　 "Big brother! You will really enjoy it! The houses here are expensive? Is it one or two million?".

　　 Lu Ying did not conceal the doubt in her heart. Perhaps in her eyes, one or two million is already very expensive. Lu Yang was a little bit amused, thinking that her younger sister is still less visible in the world, and it would be nice to come to Shanghai to see and see.

Yin Qingying seems to know better about the house prices here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the car window, she smiled when she heard Lu Ying’s question, and said, "Junior Sister Lu! It seems that your eldest brother has concealed it from you. Quite a lot! I heard that the houses here are at least over ten million, one or two million... Hehe, I'm afraid it's just a fraction!"

"what?"

　　 Lu Ying, Wang Xiaomin and others were all suppressed.

　　 The price of a house in that small county in their hometown was 300,000 yuan. Even if it was a high price, they had heard of the ridiculously high housing prices in Shanghai before, but a house of more than 10 million still refreshed their understanding.

　　 This is not to say that they don't know that there are tens of millions of houses in Shanghai, but that they didn't expect that the big brother Lu Ying had such an expensive house. (To be continued...)

　　PS: Thank you Fly for rewarding 588 points. ps: When I wrote those words of Cao Xue today, I shed tears again. Maybe this is why I like to write this book according to my own ideas! I like the feeling of being touched by the characters in the book! City, this is the first time I write! I want to write something different! thanks for your support! Let me write it so capriciously! Thanks!