The lights in the 301 female bedroom were off, and Zhou Jiaqi quietly looked at the empty beds of Li Ying and Wang Li.

Wang Li left very suddenly. On the third day of military training, Wang Li quickly took a leave of school, left the WeChat group, and broke off contact, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Li Ying found a part-time job at the airport. It was in the early morning when he came back from the last bus. It is said that he also received Boss Lin.

The dormitory of the four-person room suddenly became much colder. Zhou Jiaqi silently wrapped the quilt on her body, shrank her feet, which were a little cold, and slowly closed her eyes.

Lin Ning had no idea of ​​saying goodbye. In Lin Ning's opinion, the Shanghai Stock Exchange is only a three-hour flight from Xijing, not to mention a mobile phone.

Lin Ning didn’t have the idea of ​​packing his luggage. The Shanghai market is much more prosperous than Xijing, and it is not a problem to buy money.

Lin Ning, holding a wine glass, stood silently in a corner of the terrace, looking down at the sporadic lights of the university town under the night sky.

Apart from the old house outside of sight, Lin Ning was surprised to find that he really had no concern for this city.

The city under my feet that has lived for eighteen years has really not left many memories for me.

Lin Ning sighed and drank the wine in one gulp, and the back of the bedroom became more bleak.

It was destined to be a sleepless night. Lin Ning, who was lying on the bed, even with her eyes closed, the carefree beauty of her youth always appeared before her.

The first time I got a full mark in mathematics, the first time I learned to ride a bicycle, the first time I went to school alone, and the first time I missed the stop by taking the bus. The first time I had a fight, the first time I was called a parent, and the first time I was beaten.

There are so many firsts in this city, so how can I give up easily?

You have to leave something for yourself.

Lin Ning had just fallen asleep after falling asleep for a night. Not long after he sat in the office, Zhang Mo received Lin Ning's transfer notice.

From the beginning, Zhang Mo didn't think Lin Ning would stay in his class until graduation. Zhang Mo had a few students who had transitioned in the past, so there was nothing to make a fuss about it. Following the procedures, it was just handover.

Zhang Mo was busy handling the handover, and Lin Ning, who had just fallen asleep, was not idle in his dream.

The system seemed unwilling to let Lin Ning have a moment of leisure, and a dream also made new tricks.

"Dream Mission: 1, Stockings. Please go to the women's lingerie store to buy stockings and wear them for 24 hours. Reward (Reputation 500)"

"ps:Stocks Requirements, 1, Black Transparent."

"ps: Punishment of failure, loss (?)."

"ps: Countdown to Punishment"

"ps: Countdown to Task"

If it were normal, this task was not bad for Lin Ning's opinion, but now it is obviously not.

In Class 2, High School, Lin Ning, who was sitting upright in the classroom, rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

It was just because I glanced at the English teacher's beautiful legs in stockings after class, and this thing suddenly popped up in front of me. It was really scary.

Lin Ning didn’t know what the reputation of the reward was, and Lin Ning looked at it carefully.

Losing is not scary, but it also depends on what you lose. If you lose your limbs or organs, where can you find a reason.

Lin Ning repeatedly stood up, sat down, shook his head, and shook his head, but he could not get rid of the things in his sight.

After three years of being at the same table, Lin Ning's strangeness made Yang Shanshan, who was standing beside her a little worried. The hand at the table hit Lin Ning's waist and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong with you? Is this a hell?"

"Have you seen anything?"

Lin Ning, who came back to his senses, tried to shake his head again, and the task interface in his sight was still there.

"What do you see? Don't scare me, I'm afraid of ghosts."

"Are there any lines of words?"

Lin Ning didn't have the nerve to say what it was, it was really hard to say about stockings or something.

"You're afraid you're stupid when you study, you're bored."

Yang Shanshan's expression didn't look fake, and Lin Ning finally realized that she had encountered a mysterious incident.

The countdown of punishment in sight was shrinking. Lin Ning didn't dare to bet on what he lost and quickly said to Yang Shanshan.

"Help me ask for leave from the teacher."

After Lin Ning said that, without waiting for Yang Shanshan to reply, she took her wallet from the drawer, got up and rushed out of the classroom.

Qiulin Shopping Mall next to the school, I remember that the second floor is full of women's clothing.

Lin Ning, who was running all the way, held his knees, gasped and sweated. Looking at the female underwear shop in front of him, his legs trembled a little.

In my school uniform, I went in and bought a pair of black stockings. Will the waitress and the aunts in the store think that they are perverts?

Lin Ning, who was suddenly hesitant, had no idea for a moment.

The countdown to punishment continues. What is the comparison between a few words of perverts and losing a leg?

After figuring it out, Lin Ning took several sets of deep breaths, straightened her waist, and stepped into the underwear shop directly in front of her.

The entire store is full of underwear for women. Lin Ning, who was standing in the middle of the store, looked around, corsets, underwear, tulle nightgowns, and bikini, but he didn't see black stockings.

Seeing that the penalty countdown was getting less and less, Lin Ning didn't care about anything else at this moment. He looked at the clerk who was staring at him and the aunts chatting on the side, and said directly.

"A pair of black transparent stockings."

“49.”

As it turned out, Lin Ning was obviously thinking too much. After collecting the money, the clerk took out a beautifully packaged stockings from the small cabinet beside him, without saying a word of nonsense.

Lin Ning looked at the black stockings exposed on the packaging, snatched them and left the store in a few steps.

Time waited for no one, and Lin Ning had no idea about moji. Lin Ning came out again on the first floor of the mall, and there were already a pair of black transparent stockings on her legs in her school pants.

When the task countdown was beating, Lin Ning's previous anxiousness was instantly replaced by another emotion.

The woman wearing stockings on the road is more like a warning sign after another, reminding herself that she is wearing stockings.

When Lin Ning thought about whether he would have to wear black stockings for dinner, toilet, or bathing in the next 24 hours, he would have to endure the friction from his legs, so he regretted it. It would be fine to see what other people's legs are doing.

How bad is the experience of school pants touching the body through stockings, and how strange it feels to hold stockings on your toes, it’s okay not to mention it.

Lin Ning, who returned to the classroom, never let go of her tight heart. She always felt that the classmates looked over and seemed to have found something. She tidied up her trouser legs from time to time, looked at the trouser door from time to time, and twisted her toes from time to time.

How could Yang Shanshan, who was standing by, turn a blind eye to this abnormal movement?

"What's wrong with your pants?"

"It's OK."

"Why do you always look at it? You've watched it at least five times now."

"I'll sleep for a while, don't pay attention to me."

Lin Ning really has no time to chat with Yang Shanshan at this moment.

Lin Ning turned around and buried her head in her arms on the desk. Her eyes stared at the countdown in her eyes. She couldn't figure out where this thing came from.

When Zhang Mo came to WeChat, Lin Ning, who had just woken up, was grabbing his hair irritably.

After just having a sleep, there was 500 more reputation in the reputation mall. This matter is a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

Lin Ning didn't think the system would be so kind, she just felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.

There can't be a conch girl who helps you do something you don't know while you're sleeping.

Lin Ning sighed and pulled out his cell phone from the crack of the bed.

"A good school and a good major. I wish you success in your studies and a bright future."

Zhang Mo's WeChat is very official and polite, but the content surprised Lin Ning.

I just responded to Old John's advice to transfer to school last night. When I woke up, Zhang Mo had already received the news.

I have to say that Old John's execution is really exaggerated.

After thinking for a while, Lin Ning replied directly.

"Thank you. There is another thing, I need to trouble Mr. Zhang."

"There is no trouble. To be honest, I'm very lucky to have a student like you."

"If you have some money to help me deal with it, I will ask someone to find you."

"Okay, I'm in the office today, and I'm always waiting."

"Thanks."

“Contact often.”

"kindness."

Lin Ning put down his phone and glanced at the system.

Since I got Li Yong's 30 million, I have never touched the money I used to buy women's clothing.

Taking out some to donate to the school was Lin Ning’s temporary intention last night, and it also put an end to his post and telecommunications college career.

When David came up, Lin Ning, who was punished, was sitting upright at the dining table. A bank card and a few words made David smile a lot brighter when he left and his steps became much lighter.

David has always been very reliable in his work. When Lin Ning was putting on makeup in the cloakroom, something mysterious happened to the canteen of the University of Posts and Telecommunications.
To be continued...