Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 349 Fate
Zhou Ming: ...

Walk?where to go
He felt demons whispering in his ears.

Jiang Shijing turned his head and glanced at the classroom below the stage.

The eyes of the people below are either worried or curious, adoration and fear.

Jiang Shijing could easily guess what they were thinking.

He patted Zhou Ming's stiff shoulder, and said only one sentence, "Don't worry, I won't hit anyone, let's go."

As the girl with black-rimmed glasses consciously moved to the bottom of the stage, everyone on the podium gave way to Jiang Shijing.

As Jiang Shijing said, he left the classroom first, and walked swiftly, leaving only his back view.

Although he didn't want to follow, Zhou Ming followed Jiang Shijing out the door with a broken heart, almost crying inside.

As soon as the two left, the rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to discuss.

They felt that people like Jiang Shijing could only watch from afar but not up close.

Looking at a work of art, through that layer of mist, no matter how you look at it, it is beautiful, but when you get close, you can't adapt to the sense of distance that is so different from the work of art.

They adored Jiang Shijing's myth that he could stay at the top of the rankings, and they also feared his unpredictable behavior.

The classroom was so quiet at the moment.

Not only that, Jiang Ling even felt that she could hear the sound of new shoots sprouting from the big tree outside the classroom.

Time stands still.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Ling squeezed the note in her hand and couldn't help but sigh, the male lead's school bully character was set up perfectly.

But the hero is obviously not such a person.

At this moment, Jiang Shijing had already left with the "27" note, so Jiang Ling had no choice but to find the girl on the 16th and go to the next class together.

The rest will automatically stay in this class.

The class next door is almost full, and they are in pairs.

There were basically no seats left in the classroom, so Jiang Ling and the girl sat in front of Jiang Shijing's group—the third row from the bottom on the right wall.

Jiang Ling sat on the left, and the black-framed girl sat on the right leaning against the wall.

Just now they exchanged names, and the girl's name is Liulan.

It was said to be an exchange, but in fact it was just Jiang Ling asking for her name unilaterally. After all, Jiang Ling should have known everyone in the second grade of high school.

What made Jiang Ling feel miraculous was that Song Qi was next door to her.

Song Qi saw Brother Jiang come in with a frightened boy, and sat down behind the table next to him.

Now I saw Jiang Ling coming again.

He laughed, grinned, and suddenly realized.

He raised his hand to say hello to Jiang Ling who was next door, and said in a low voice, "Hey Jiang Ling, it's fate, we can still study in the same class!"

After Jiang Ling put away her schoolbag, she heard Song Qi secretly calling her, and turned her head to look at Song Qi's cropped hair, which was exactly the same as before.

Including the gossip expression on the face is exactly the same.

A strange feeling of reunion after a long absence and fate was born in Jiang Ling's heart.

She nodded slightly, expressing her agreement, "Yes, fate."

Of course Song Qi couldn't be tutoring others.

He is tutored.

After Jiang Ling finished speaking, she sat upright, and wanted to tell Liulan to ask her to ask questions that she didn't know.

However, Song Qi still seemed to want to talk to her, and the way he spoke in an angry voice looked like he was absent from class to chat.

"So Jiang Ling, you are tutoring math? At that time, I asked Brother Jiang whether Shen participated in it. I thought it was strange when he told me that he tutored people in mathematics and not physics. So you came, so I said, Brother Jiang. ..."

Song Qi leaned towards the aisle on the left, as if gossiping.

As soon as he meets acquaintances, he can chat with everyone, not to mention that he is willing to listen to Jiang Ling who is so talkative, and his chatterbox physique has been thoroughly activated.

After hearing what Song Qi said, Jiang Ling's clear eyes twitched a little, and she frowned slightly, "...does it have anything to do with me that he chose this?"

(End of this chapter)