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Chapter 167 Who are you

A smile appeared at the corner of Su Pin's mouth, yes! He couldn't pass the test in his heart. Lin Jiujin was only a twelve-year-old child back then. How could they do such an unconscionable thing? He wanted to secretly let her go.

Unexpectedly, she was discovered by a guard keeping watch at night, and he lost an arm as a result.

For a doctor, losing his hand means he has lost the qualification to wear armor and go into battle, so he returned to Shencheng and could not leave the house because he was afraid of bringing disaster to the Su family.

"I am very grateful to Professor Su for his kindness to Ah Jiu, so I will not embarrass Professor Su. I also hope that Professor Su and his beloved daughter will keep silent about what they saw today. If this matter is not disclosed, the Su family will always be prosperous."

Yun Yimiao said calmly, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the warning in it.

As long as he has expressed kindness to Ah Jiu, he is willing to put away his anger and treat them gently.

"I don't need Mr. Yun to open my mouth. I know it's not appropriate to say too much about this matter. I hope Mr. Yun will stick to his word." Su Pin said weakly. One arm has brought peace to the Su family for generations.

Su Rui stared at the handsome man in front of her. She suddenly came back to reality, a blush flashed on her face, and she quickly helped Su Pin up from the ground.

After Yun Yimiao left, Su Rui still had a blush on her face, and asked with the joy of wiping her daughter's family: "Dad, who is he?"

"Yun Yimiao, the man standing on the clouds."

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After Lin Jiujin came out of the teaching building, she met Professor Liu walking towards him. He was wearing reading glasses with a smile: "What a coincidence, Mr. Lin."

He had just finished class and happened to be going to Lin Jiujin's class.

"Yeah." She responded lightly.

Professor Liu looked sideways at her and asked cautiously with a sense of luck: "Classmate Lin, how are you thinking recently? Do you have any ideas about participating in a calligraphy competition? There will be a bonus for the first place."

As long as the competition hasn't officially started, he can't give up on Lin Lu. After all, he values ​​Lin Lu very much. That sharp and majestic pen can't be mastered overnight, and these students are all from rich families, and they don't write with such heavy anger.

The words are just flimsy and have no value at all.

She was silent for a moment, raised her eyes and asked, "Who is participating in Hongling?"

Upon hearing this, Professor Liu's eyes seemed to be shining brightly. He did not let go of any slim hope and said quickly: "Wen Xuerou is the only one for now. Hongling can't find anyone else except you for the calligraphy. You didn't agree. I

I had no choice but to find Wen Xuerou."

Wen Xuerou had practiced calligraphy when she was a child, and her handwriting was barely legible. There was nothing he could do if there was no successor to Hongling, and his honor was ruined in his hands. This was a understandable fact.

"I'm going to participate." Lin Jiujin looked sideways at him. Since Wen Xuerou was going to participate, how could she not go.

Professor Liu was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. The happiness came so suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became moist. Professor Liu stood at the top of the stairs and seemed to be crying. He said happily: "Classmate Lin, the teacher knows that you are a good boy."

, knowing how to safeguard the honor of Hongling, you can rest assured that your teacher will definitely contribute to your admission to the college entrance examination."

Professor Liu had long forgotten the scene where Lin Lu was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke. Now his mind was filled with the hope of Hongling's honor.

Lin Jiujin's mouth twitched and she walked into the classroom silently.

After just two minutes of listening, her eyes felt sleepy, her upper eyelids drooped, and she lay down on the table to sleep.

Professor Liu was standing on the podium giving a lecture. Seeing this scene, a trace of relief flashed across his face, and his eyes softened a lot when he looked at Lin Lu. Ever since Lin Jiujin agreed, he looked at her as if she was looking at Hongling's future honors.

He decided to be nicer to Lin Lu in the future. After all, classmate Lin was still very cute. Although he had poor grades and a lazy personality, he was still very good in other aspects, such as his great team spirit and awareness. What a good prospect.

Lin Jiujin was sleeping on the table. The phone in the drawer vibrated. She opened her hazy eyes and took it out of the drawer.

The screen lights up and a text message appears on it.

Wuming, are you okay? You haven't replied to my messages for so many days.

A hint of depth flashed in her golden eyes, and then she replied, I want to ask you for a favor.

The wild wolf then replied: You said it.

Help me see a person's condition.

The news disappeared as if sinking into the sea.

The sky was dark, and there was a little drizzle in the sky. The raindrops sparsely hit the umbrella, and the students coming and going held their heads to avoid it.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Lin Jiujin held up her paper umbrella and walked through the art building toward the door, where she and Ye Lang agreed to meet.

The raindrops pattered on the umbrella, making a crisp sound, and the bells under the umbrella eaves jingled in the air, which was very abrupt on the quiet street.

She is the only one on this road,

When Lin Jiujin walked through the teaching building, a black shadow blocked her path. She raised her eyes and saw Feng Zhen's plain face.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her enchanting golden eyes were as calm as a quiet lake, without any ups and downs.

"Classmate Lin, this road is very dark and it will rain tonight. You have to be careful." Feng Zhen calmly raised his eyes and looked at the young girl in front of him, with no trace of anything strange on his ordinary face.

"Professor Feng, you have to be careful. It's raining and the road is slippery." Lin Jiujin said slowly, strolling past him at a leisurely pace. At that moment, he looked sideways at her delicate silhouette beside him, and a wave of excitement surged around him.

With a bloodthirsty murderous intent, he suddenly had a knife in his hand and stabbed her behind fiercely.

Lin Jiujin seemed to have expected that Feng Zhen would make a move. The paper umbrella in her hand slid smoothly onto her shoulder. The inconspicuous paper umbrella instantly resisted his attack and made a crisp sound. With her elegant movements, the umbrella

The bells under the eaves are melodious, especially loud and clear in the dark night.

She turned around, and a cold breath surged around her.

Lin Jiujin moved her shoulders and neck to soothe her muscles, and pressed the handle of the umbrella. Suddenly, the bell on the eaves of the paper umbrella in her hand disappeared, and only a few sharp blades were seen, glowing under the dim street lights.

With a faint chill.

The sky was pitch black, and the raindrops fell sparsely and quietly, falling freely along the outline of the paper umbrella and the eaves of the umbrella, hitting her feet and converging with the city river.

"Professor Feng, what are you doing?" Lin Jiujin raised her smiling eyes and asked lightly.

"Classmate Lin, why do you ask questions knowingly? Haven't you already seen through me?" The mediocre man in front of me suddenly smiled, his narrow eyes slightly raised, and his face was peaceful.

"Who are you?" Lin Jiu looked at him with narrowed eyes, putting away his lazy look.

"My old man said that Mr. Lin is too weak to know who he is." Feng Zhen put away the short blade in his hand, and with a flash of his wrist, the short blade disappeared.
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