Reincarnation: Trying to pretend to be ordinary, but it turns out it's really impossible.

Not far away, a group of male students were chatting together, and among them was Su Ningning's ex-boyfriend, Lin Ze.

One of the boys stared intently at the rabbit in Su Ningning's hand, his mouth watering. He hadn't eaten meat for days, and his stomach was rumbling with cravings.

He immediately nudged Lin Ze and said:

"Lin Ze, go talk to your ex-girlfriend and ask her to sell me a rabbit. I'm really craving one."

Lin Ze's face instantly turned awkward, and he quickly waved his hands and shook his head:

"We broke up a long time ago, so I'm going to tell them we're not compatible."

"I'm not telling you to take it for free, I'm telling you to buy it! Buy it with real money!"

The boy said hurriedly, his eyes filled with longing as he looked at the rabbit.

Lin Ze was extremely conflicted. Looking at his friend's expectant eyes, he finally gritted his teeth and agreed:

"...Okay, I'll go ask later."

As the commotion subsided, Su Ningning finally reached her roommates, and Lin Zhixia and the others immediately surrounded her.

Their eyes lit up, and they looked at her with adoration.

"Ningning, you're amazing!" Lin Zhixia couldn't help but exclaim.

"Are you some kind of reclusive martial arts master? Catching rabbits is as easy as digging for wild vegetables, that's amazing!"

Su Ningning felt a little guilty and dared not look people in the eye, realizing that she had indeed been too conspicuous.

But she was so tempted that she couldn't resist, so she quickly laughed it off:

"I was just lucky. I happened to find them sleeping, so I went up and grabbed them all."

Upon hearing this, the others felt that Su Ningning was incredibly lucky and nodded in agreement.

Not far away, the four mentors' gazes occasionally drifted in their direction. Seeing this, Su Ningning...

He carried the rabbit and walked straight toward his mentors.

Upon seeing this, the teachers couldn't help but smile, thinking that the student had finally become sensible and was now showing respect to his teachers.

Su Ningning hadn't planned to keep all five rabbits; she picked out the smallest one.

He handed it to the professors, smiling as he spoke:

"Teachers, this rabbit is for you four. The four of you can share it. The wild rabbit meat is tender and delicious."

The four mentors looked down at the small, thin rabbit in their hands, then turned to look at the four large, plump, and meaty rabbits that Su Ningning had left in her hands.

The smile on his face froze instantly, his lips twitched uncontrollably, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

I was really looking forward to it, thinking that this student would be sensible and would at least bring two plump rabbits to the teacher as a gift. But it turned out that he just casually gave them the smallest one.

The leading instructor coughed lightly, barely maintaining his composure: "Ahem... Ningning, you're very kind."

Several students who were still watching almost burst out laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh openly and could only hold it in.

Those who had previously bid up to 500 but still failed to buy the rabbit were incredibly envious, muttering to themselves:

They only gave the teacher such a small one; what kind of future can someone like that have?

Not far away, Lin Ze watched Su Ningning's back, hesitated for a long time, but ultimately didn't have the courage to go up and speak.

His friend nudged him on the shoulder: "Why aren't you going yet?"

Lin Ze hesitated and said, "Judging from her attitude, she's definitely not going to sell. Let's just forget about it."

The man was very unhappy to hear this, but he couldn't do anything about Lin Ze's refusal to go.

That night, Su Ningning ate rabbit hot pot. She put the remaining three rabbits in a villager's refrigerator, planning to eat them in the next few days.

During this study tour, Su Ningning didn't completely give up; she still filmed the necessary footage.

However, the camera was shaky and the composition was absurd, making the final product a terrible mess.

The teacher glanced at her twice and was too lazy to comment, so she simply let her have her way without urging or correcting her.

That evening, Su Ningning returned to her residence and immediately felt the oppressive atmosphere upon entering.

Lin Zhixia's eyes were red, her fingertips were clenched so tightly they turned white, and she was trembling with panic.

Su Ningning's expression turned serious, and she quickly walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Ningning, Lin Jiajia is missing!" Lin Zhixia's voice trembled as she spoke haltingly.

"We went into the mountains together to photograph rare birds. We hadn't gone far when I turned around and found that Lin Jiajia was gone."

I immediately ran back to tell the teacher that the boys' team had already gone into the mountains to search separately.

It was getting dark, and there was still no news... She was so timid.

They must have been terrified and confused long ago.

Xu Shuyao, standing next to her, also looked anxious.

Su Ningning calmly said, "I'll go look for it in the mountains."

"Don't go!" Lin Zhixia quickly grabbed her.

"The boys have all gone out to search and rescue; we girls should just stay and wait for news."

It's dark and the roads are slippery in the mountains. Don't get lost yourself and cause more trouble.

Su Ningning gently pulled her hand away, her usual carefree and playful demeanor gone, replaced by a cold and stern expression, her aura instantly hardening.

"It's okay, I can bring her back safely."

Seeing Su Ningning's current appearance, Lin Zhixia and Xu Shuyao froze, and even dared not speak.

But the two of them suddenly felt that Su Ningning would definitely be able to find Lin Jiajia.

Su Ningning grabbed a flashlight and nimbly disappeared into the deep forest.

As night fell, the mountain road became rugged and slippery, and the boys mostly relied on shouting and taking random photos, making their tracks messy and difficult to discern.

Only Su Ningning had sharp eyes, looking down to carefully examine the ground:

The group's messy footprints passed by one by one, finally settling on a secluded path.

There was a string of light, delicate footprints there, and the faint scent of the toiletries that the young lady often used lingered in the air.

With a firm direction, she steadily explored forward along the path.

As we ventured deeper into the mountains, the forest grew quiet and cold, and the beam of our flashlights swayed among the trees.

Suddenly, a faint, suppressed sob drifted over.

Su Ningning paused, her tense heart instantly relaxing slightly, and she called out in a deep voice:

"Lin Jiajia—!"

The cries from the mountains grew fainter and more choked with sobs.

Lin Jiajia huddled deep in the grass, shivering all over, her hands and feet icy cold.

She was completely panicked; all she could hear was the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves and the frantic pounding of her own heart.

She thought she heard someone call her name, and her face was covered in tears and dirt as she sobbed:

"It must be a hallucination... Am I going to die here... Is this a ghost messenger calling me?"

"I don't want to die! I've never been in a relationship, and I still have so much money to spend. I can't die here..."

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She hugged her knees, curled up into a ball, and cried even more bitterly.

As the footsteps grew closer, she became even more frightened, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Until a familiar voice rang in my ears, tinged with a slight smile:

"Don't be afraid, it's me, Su Ningning."

Lin Jiajia froze, then shakily opened her teary eyes.

Moonlight filtered through the leaves and fell on Su Ningning.

She stood there in the dim light, her expression serene, radiating a reassuring aura.

Like a god descending from the heavens, illuminating the darkness before her eyes.

It took Lin Jiajia a few seconds to react, then she burst into tears.

He scrambled over, grabbed Su Ningning by the waist, and cried his heart out.

Like a three-year-old child who has suffered a great injustice.