Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 170
The air, instantly, froze!
Several people looked at He Shiling at the same time, this is the real beating!

They said it happened only three times, and this is already the third time!Facing and blatantly provoking trouble!

Zheng Xiaoshuai, are you looking for Bian in Chiguoguo?
Yi Lingfei couldn't help but silently mourned for Zheng Yifan for three seconds in his heart!

"Indeed, sin!"

He Shiling smiled lowly, her eyes fell on the Song Ci in Geng Xinyu's hands, it was indeed a waste of everything!
"..." Several people were stunned.

This tone, this expression, Zheng Yifan's words were automatically filtered out by her again?

I'm really sick.Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Xinyi, then glanced at He Shiling.

ah?Wang Xinyi opened her eyes wide, looking at Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes that kept handing over, she didn't confess her love, what?

Wang Xiaoxiao touched her forehead with her hand, why there is no tacit understanding at all.

Oh!Wang Xinyi hurriedly leaned forward and put her left hand on He Shiling's forehead.

"what happened?"

He Shiling said with a smile, seeing Wang Xinyi's hand stretched out suddenly, she didn't have a fever.

"Oh, let's see if I have a fever."

Wang Xinyi responded, and hurriedly covered her forehead with the other hand propped on the table.

"What's the result? Who's sick?"

Yi Lingfei smiled, walked over, sat down on the table in front of Wang Xiaoxiao, glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, and then at Wang Xinyi. After not seeing her for a few days, she became smart again.

"he is sick."

Wang Xinyi looked at Yi Lingfei, with a cute smile on her face, her left hand stopped in mid-air, and the next second, she tilted her hand and pointed at Zheng Yifan.

"Hahaha."

Yi Lingfei's unscrupulous laughter rang out in the classroom. When he stretched out his hand, he almost knocked off the book on the table, and hurriedly pushed the book inside again.

Indeed, Zheng Yifan was indeed ill.

However, sickness can be cured!

Well?Tang Ji stopped spinning his pen and patted Zhou Yuchen, stop playing, you missed the fun!
Oh oh, Zhou Yuchen nodded, glanced at Du Xiaoxiao, who was holding back his smile, and then at Yi Lingfei, who was laughing wildly, his smile was too exaggerated, so funny.

Zheng Yifan, "..."

Realizing that he had said something wrong, he was staring at the little God of Plague to see how her face changed, so that he could deal with it at any time. Suddenly, there was an extra finger in front of him, and someone pointed at his nose!who?So bold, really, I don't want to mess around.

After seeing the owner of the finger clearly, the corner of Zheng Yifan's mouth twitched, "What? Little cutie?"

The next second, hearing Yi Lingfei's explosive laughter, Zheng Yifan frowned slightly. He had reminded him before, and he was still so flamboyant, "You are exaggerating, you should pay attention to your image."

Ok?Is Zheng Yifan sick?
Geng Xinyu glanced sideways, yes, this person is indeed ill, the illness is still unclear, he is hysterical!What about your image? Do you still have your own image?If you are sick, you should treat it early!

"You are sick." He Shiling smiled slightly, looked at Zheng Yifan, and took back the Song Ci from Geng Xinyu's hand.

"I, am I sick?" Zheng Yifan was taken aback when he heard this, and then almost burst out laughing.

he is sick?His mind is clear, his eyes are not blurred, his hands are not shaking, so what is wrong with him?

"Well, you, the patient, don't care about it," He Shiling said with a smile, and added, "But you can be cured if you are sick."

"Hahaha."

Su Lei's arrogant and exaggerated laughter came from behind along with the sound of patting the table.

Without hesitation, Yi Lingfei also joined the ranks of laughing.

Yes, sickness can be cured, what do they care about with a patient.

"Hey hey hey."

Ling Mochu also laughed, his shoulders trembled.

If you are sick, you need to be cured, and it is time to treat it!Doctors are kind!Sooner rather than later, but, Xiao Lingzi, when are you going to treat him?
Xiao Lingling, are you shifting the focus?
Geng Xinyu stared at He Shiling with doubts in his eyes, or are you going to let him go?He was expelled from school, and it has nothing to do with us. Why are you so sympathetic?
My account with Xiaomeng, when will I settle it with him?My patience has reached its limit!
"Okay, I'm sick."

Zheng Yifan looked at the Song Ci in He Shiling's hand, and instantly understood.

She generously gave the steps to him, so he can walk down it. It doesn't matter if they laugh a few more times, it's better than being tricked by this little plague god.

"You want Song Ci in her hand?"

Zheng Yifan turned his head and asked Geng Xinyu who was beside him, and found that she was staring at Xiao Pangshen in a daze.

Hey!You misread the person, the scenery is on your right!That's a plague god, not a landscape!

This girl, really, has a bit of aesthetics!I really want to turn her head around and take a good look, are her eyes crooked, and where are they looking!
Ok?Geng Xinyu turned his head when he heard the sound, does he have any books?There was a smile on his face: "Well. It's exactly the same, is there?"

"Exactly the same?" Zheng Yifan couldn't help but widen his eyes, how much did he raise his voice?
He has seen one that has not been destroyed, but this one has been destroyed like this, and it is still exactly the same. It is really a test for him!

"Forget it if you don't have one." Geng Xinyu sighed quietly in his heart, judging by his expression, he wouldn't have it anymore.

I can only quietly go to the ancient book market at the end of the month to have a look. It's a pity that some parts of such a good book can't be read clearly.Since Xiao Lingling likes it, she must find an identical copy and give it to her. Two months is enough, and she will definitely find it.

"Did you throw this book in a basin of water, or pour water on it?" Zheng Yifan couldn't help asking He Shiling, "Your destructive ability is too strong."

Xiaoyu, you are enough, don't want a good book, if you want to be destroyed by water exactly, then he has to ask how it was destroyed first!

"Accidentally dropped into the water and soaked for a few minutes."

He Shiling smiled lowly, with downcast eyebrows, recalling the scene by the lake that day.

"Cough..." Zheng Yifan choked, "How many minutes?"

You are amazing, you fell into the water, but you didn't know how to pick it up, it seems that you did it on purpose.

Turning your head and glanced at Geng Xinyu again, do you have such a habit?Unexpectedly, what kind of aesthetics is it to like this kind of hands that have been brutally murdered!

Fortunately, he didn't have to buy it himself, his uncle had an identical thread-bound edition!
I don't know if my uncle will agree to lend him his thread-bound book for a dip!Of course, if he didn't borrow it, he would steal it away quietly. Anyway, my uncle had a lot of books, so I couldn't tell. That's how I got those few hardcover poetry collections!

So far, my uncle has not discovered it. Of course, my aunt was at the scene of the crime. Even if she was discovered later, she would cover it up for him.

"Four or five minutes."

He Shiling said thoughtfully, or, should the time be longer?It felt like a long time at the time.

"Why do you ask so many questions? You don't plan to make a book like this, do you?"

Wang Xiaoxiao, who was on the side, couldn't help interjecting, the question was too detailed.

"That's right." Zheng Yifan responded readily, and then turned to look at Geng Xinyu, "Xiaoyu wants to be exactly the same, I happen to have a copy, so why don't you ask me about the destruction process first?"

"Cough—" Hearing this, Geng Xinyu was so choked that he coughed again and again.

What she wanted, of course, were undamaged books!Zheng Yifan, do you have no brains, or are you really sick?Sickness has to be cured!
When will it be healed?This man is seriously ill!

Geng Xinyu looked at He Shiling, but that person smiled with eyebrows lowered...

(End of this chapter)