Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 167
Still writing love letters?
Didn't the love letters have been turned over, why did they mention it again?

Geng Xinyu lost his composure in an instant, stopped turning over the book, and stared at He Shiling in front of him.

See Xiao Lingling's bright smile!I couldn't help rubbing my temples with my hands!
This is not enough!Her patience is reaching its limit!

Ok?What's wrong with this, what's going on?

Zheng Yifan took a deep breath, it was too unreliable, didn't he say he disagreed, his position was too unsteady!

"Little Plague God, how did I offend you?"

Zheng Yifan dropped the notebook in his hand and patted the table.

There is still a need for momentum, and you can't lose momentum if you lose anything!
Besides, he was just talking casually and jokingly. Is she going to make it a reality?Just like the "remedial class" that was mentioned casually.

Will he still be able to speak in the future?In front of this plague god, just like Xiao Yu, keep silent!His eyes couldn't help but glance at Geng Xinyu again.

Geng Xinyu, "..."

Are you not afraid of big troubles?Still plague?
He glanced up and down at Zheng Yifan, and met his looking eyes.

What are you looking at, you deserve a beating again, right?
Geng Xinyu's anger suddenly surged up, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

But after thinking about it, now, it's none of her business!He's making trouble by himself, so she can just watch the show aside.

As for the love letter, anyway, in a week, the people around him will get out of Yunling, so naturally, there will be no more.She really didn't expect that this person who deserved a beating would seriously help her with her homework!
Rather than counting on him, it's better to read more prose by yourself, she is preparing for the composition competition in Jingyun City in April.

Thinking of this, he turned around, let go of his fist, took a deep breath, and turned back two pages of the book in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Wang Xiaoxiao and Wang Xinyi looked at each other for two seconds, gloating after being surprised.

Is this talking about Xiao Lingzi?God of plague?

This title is too, too, vicious.It doesn't look like a plague god, it's obviously a thunderstorm.

"Little Lingzi, he said you are the God of Plague."

Ling Mochu's eyes flicked around Zheng Yifan and He Shiling's body twice, humming and laughing.

Now that there is a play to watch, I just said that I was staring out of the window in a daze, I guess Xiao Lingzi didn’t hear it, but now, I should have heard it clearly, Zheng Yifan, you are dead!
This handsome Zheng Da, did he argue with the class monitor?
Tang Ji looked at Du Xiaofeng and touched his ears with his hand, plague god?Is there such a kind plague god?
Well, continue to watch the show, a good show is about to be staged.Du Xiaofeng signaled to Tang Ji solemnly, but secretly laughed in his heart, moved forward, and patted Yi Lingfei on the shoulder:

Zheng Yifan can do it, this title is very appropriate!This is the person he shouldn't provoke!Wait to pack it up.

Yi Lingfei smiled, didn't speak, and sat on the table, with one foot on the stool, while the other swayed rhythmically.

Zheng Xiaoshuai, it's time to clean up!After playing this round, he played a little too much.

"I'm helping you." With a bright smile on He Shiling's face, he directly filtered out the words "Little Plague God".

Ok?Helping him?so kind?What can I do for him?

Zheng Yifan sat back subconsciously, and came again, with a bright smile on his face, he instantly became alert.

He Shiling looked at Zheng Yifan, then casually glanced at Geng Xinyu.

Zheng Yifan immediately turned his head knowingly, what is she looking at?
Well, Xiao Yu is still reading, just like all the moments before, flipping through the book page by page.

She is reading a book, what is there to read?He doesn't like reading romance novels.

Just when I was about to turn my head to question the little Plague God, what kind of dumb are you playing, but I inadvertently saw a smile on Xiao Yu's face, a smile suddenly broke out between the eyebrows, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, and smiled sweetly.

For a moment, I was stunned, and I was a little dazed, and a word suddenly popped up in my mind: the years are quiet.

After hearing someone's light cough, his eyes dodged and he didn't know where to put it, so he landed on the book in front of him without leaving a trace.

Slender and slender fingers with well-trimmed nails are gently lifting and turning over a page of the book. A few lines of words are clearly written on the page, and they slide past:

When you were young, if you fell in love with someone,

Please be gentle with her,

No matter how long or how short you have been in love,
……

You'll know when you grow up,

In the moment when I suddenly look back
Youth without resentment will have no regrets...

At this moment, Zheng Yifan was completely stunned.

He is very familiar with this poem, "Youth Without Resentment", a poem by Xi Murong!
He just watched it yesterday, and even imitated a song Yihe!
He originally thought that the thick book that almost captured him was written by a well-known romance novelist, but he didn't expect it to be Xi Murong's poetry collection!

There is also a set in his drawer. In order to snatch the whole set, he almost got into a fight with that brat who was a day younger than him and refused to admit that he was his brother!

She was actually watching too!She actually likes it too?

Zheng Yifan's eyes couldn't help moving to Geng Xinyu's face: the smile between the brows in those eyes, the corners of the mouth slightly raised unconsciously, and the smiling face, are extraordinarily...beautiful!
"Cough..." Someone's light cough sounded again.

Zheng Yifan came back to his senses, glanced around, and then moved his gaze to the stack of books in front of him.

"Little Lingzi, do you have a cold?" Ling Mochu's concerned voice suddenly rang out, shattering the rare silence.

"Xiao Lingzi, are you sick?" Wang Xinyi approached from behind, with a concerned expression on her face, "No wonder, you haven't spoken all the time."

"If you are sick, I have medicine." Wang Xiaoxiao came over from the side and pointed at Zheng Yifan. "I have cold medicine in the drawer. Handsome Zheng, help me get it."

In the next second, as if he suddenly remembered something, he hurried over and stretched out his hand to block it, "Don't bother you, I'll get it myself. Make room for a little bit."

ah?Zheng Yifan retracted the hand he just extended, and leaned slightly to the left.

"I can't see it, go to the left."

Wang Xiaoxiao stretched out one hand and touched the drawer twice, but couldn't find it.

"Okay." Zheng Yifan responded, and moved to the left again.

"Go to the left again." Wang Xiaoxiao squatted down and stretched out her head to look in the drawer. It was strange, why didn't she find it?

Looking at Wang Xiaoxiao who was close to him, Zheng Yifan turned to the left again.

"Okay! You squeezed me."

Geng Xinyu's faint voice rang in his ears.

"Oh, handsome guy, what's the matter with you! Make way, I'm looking for something."

Wang Xiaoxiao, who was busy looking through things, bumped into Zheng Yifan with his elbow unexpectedly.

You... Before Zheng Yifan could speak, he was kicked on the calf again, and looked back at Geng Xinyu with a puzzled expression on his face, "You, why are you so barbaric, and kicked me again!"

"Go to the right!" Geng Xinyu leaned against the wall, leaning towards Zheng Yifan from the corner of his eye.

You are too pushy, you are going to let me pass through the wall and sit on the balcony.

Zheng Yifan looked at Geng Xinyu who was next to the wall, and then at Wang Xiaoxiao who was still digging through the drawers, he was in a dilemma.

One to the left and the other to the right, is this going to let him fly out? ! !

"Xiaoxiao! You don't need to look for it. I'm not sick. I was just choked by a certain scenery. Remember not to look at evil."

He Shiling waved at Wang Xiaoxiao and glanced at Zheng Yifan.

"Oh, okay." Wang Xiaoxiao stopped, looked at Zheng Yifan, got up and sat next to him, "Sorry, handsome guy, to disturb you."

disturb?Somewhere scenery?See no evil?she?

Looking at the bright smile on the little plague god's face.

In an instant, Zheng Yifan became confused, dare to say, did they do it on purpose?Let me go, how could he just ignore this bunch of people!
For just a few moments, he thought that only himself and Xiao Yu were left in this space!
It's just that, with her, can you help me like this?Really, really please, please, please!

(End of this chapter)