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After figuring out the truth of the matter, although Lin Jin still had no choice, but at least he had gotten rid of his doubts and became much more open-minded.

Only then did he feel a little hungry. He looked at the time and knew it was 1 o'clock. He quickly went to a noodle shop on the street and ordered a wonton stew.

The owner of the noodle shop was a middle-aged woman who was a little fat. After helping Lin Jin bring in the wonton stew, she started to chat with a person who played cards with her frequently. The topic of their conversation was actually about a certain class of students in Guanling High School, who had died during a spring vacation.

Because Guanling High School was a local high school, the attention it received was extremely high in the eyes of the commoners. Therefore, such a huge matter like the student's death naturally became the focus of discussion for the people nearby.

Lin Jin had often eaten lunch and other things in this shop, so he could be considered a regular customer of this noodle shop. But even though the boss knew his people and knew that he was also a student of the Guanling High School, he didn't know his name.

At this moment, speaking about his death in front of Lin Jin, Lin Jin couldn't help but have a very strange feeling. When they were settling the bill, the noodle store's owner casually asked if he knew the student in trouble. Lin Jin was stunned, and did not know what to say.

When he arrived at school, the guard Xiao Li was sweeping the ground when he suddenly saw Lin Jin in front of him. He was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he even forgot to take out his broom. It fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing him so shocked, Lin Jin smiled slightly, then greeted him: "Brother Li, long time no see!" As he spoke, he passed him a pack of fine white sand smoke. He had bought it on the way.

Xiao Li received the cigarette in a daze, while Little Li spoke as if her soul had left her body: "You are Lin Jin? Aren't you dead? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "

These few days, the news about Lin Jin had spread like wildfire. Little Li had long treated this student who made him feel good as if he was dead, and had even secretly poured a cup of wine for him to drink. How could he not be shocked when he saw him again?

"Dead or alive!" Curse me? Don't you see I'm still alive and well? "What's more, if I die, I won't give you the cigarettes …" Lin Jin laughed and took the cigarette from his hand.

"Damn, it really is you!" Damn, I knew you wouldn't die, damn it, those people at school said you died, I thought it was true! It made me sad for nothing. Hurry up and give me the cigarette, f * ck me! White Sand! Could he have gotten rich? " Only then did Xiao Li confirm that the person in front of him was Lin Jin, whom he thought was dead.

Lin Jin did not like being treated like a trick by others. After saying a few words to him, he immediately left for school.

As there were not many people who knew him, walking within the campus, along the way, he met quite a few teachers and students, but very few people could recognize that he was the "martyr" Lin Jin, who had recently made everyone in the school aware of him.

He walked to the back of the classroom safely. As usual, Lin Jin opened the back door slightly a crack.

However, although he was pulling gently, the two students sitting by the classroom door still heard the sound. He thought it was someone who was late again, but when he turned around, he saw his classmate who should have died a long time ago.

The history teacher who had given their class this lesson was now scrawling something on the blackboard. Looking at the expressions of the two students, Lin Jin took a glance at the podium, then suddenly thought that it might be fun. He raised his index finger in front of his mouth and made a "hush" gesture, then softly walked towards his seat.

It was unknown whether it was because his steps were too light or because his classmates were too serious, but other than the two students sitting at the back door whose gazes were constantly following Lin Jin's movements, the other students had actually not turned their heads to look.

When he walked to his seat, he saw a girl in white clothes lying on his seat. The girl had buried her head into the table, so it was hard to tell what she looked like.

Could it be Fei Er? Just when Lin Jin had made that guess, the two students sitting in the back door had finally regained their senses at this moment.

"It's Lin Jin …" The two of them suddenly shouted loudly, causing the students and teachers to turn around in unison and shockingly discover that the figure that shouldn't have appeared here.

The entire classroom fell silent.

When the girl lying on Lin Jin's seat heard this loud shout, his slim body couldn't help but shiver as he slowly raised his head.

On her delicate forehead, there was a imprint that was created from a book. Her eyes were red, and her eyes even had a sheen of tears, as if she was in a trance, and was the Fei Er that Lin Jin saved four days ago.

It turned out that after hearing that Lin Jin was hopeless to live, Fei Er cried on the cliff for a while. With the help of the Godly Force Talisman effect, she, whose strength had returned to her normal state, finally fainted. He had been unconscious for a day before he woke up. After that, he stayed in the hospital for another two days, but the nightmares never stopped, he kept dreaming about how Lin Jin looked at him the last time. Only when he felt better today, did her parents send her to school under her intense request. Unexpectedly, after just returning to school for a period of time, they met Lin Jin who had just returned. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Tears welled up in his eyes as a long stream of tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Lin Jin also felt that it was strange. According to Aunt Wang, she was still in the hospital after being shocked, wasn't that correct? Why is he here?

Before he could understand what was going on, a wave of disorderly voices suddenly sounded out from within the classroom. Soon after, those students completely disregarded the fact that they were still in class and swarmed over towards him like a swarm of bees.

No wonder they were acting this way. Whether it was novel, fake, or real, they had all thought that Lin Jin was amazing. For example, they had only heard of Lin Jin's heroic deeds or had seen them on television. Now that such a figure had appeared in their class, they finally realized that the hero was by their side.

Moreover, he had even saved the most popular Fei Er in her class …

Looking at his classmates who were surrounding him closely and asking questions, and seeing Lin Jin enjoy such treatment for the first time in his life, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward, and didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, his dao heart cultivation was not bad. After being embarrassed for a moment, he quickly recovered his wits, gently and ingeniously pushing the students around him out of a crack, and sat down in his seat.

Seeing him coming over, Fei Er immediately moved her body over to give him a seat. Only her eyes were still looking at Lin Jin's skinny face, as if she wanted to take it into her heart.

As he sat down, Lin Jin was really unable to resist the enthusiasm of these classmates who almost never went in and out, so he could only answer their questions one by one. As the voices of their classmates became louder and louder, it finally affected the normal teaching of the other classes. A few discontented teachers came over to take a look, only to see the History teacher standing there with a wry smile on his face. He had asked them to be quiet a few times, but none of the usually obedient students paid any attention to him.

In the next class, an older Teacher Peng asked what was going on. He rolled his eyes and scolded, "Idiot, why are you telling these students to be quiet for such a big thing? Isn't this a waste of effort? Call their class teacher! "Call the principal …"

Only then did the young history teacher come back to his senses. He quickly took out his phone and made a call …