Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 9 Illusions
The boys held their breath, and the girls rolled their eyes in disdain.

Do you wonder what you usually do?Should Class [-] be treated like this?

Then Jiang Ling said, "Actually, during these days when life and death are unpredictable in the hospital, I also figured it out. Grades are not that important, and background is not that important. The important thing is to live a good life."

This is true, something happened a few days after she got her grades in the college entrance examination.

But an apology is always right, Jiang Ling thought.

When Jiang Ling said this, her expression was serious, and her tone was slightly sad, as if she had been enlightened after staying in the hospital once.

Jiang Ling felt that her acting skills were a bit good.

The second and third classes of high school listened to Jiang Ling's narration in a daze. The two girls at the table in front of Jiang Ling hadn't read their books anymore.

What is Jiang Ling talking about?
Does Jiang Ling know what she is talking about? !
"Students, I was the one who apologized to everyone before, and I implore everyone to give me a chance."

Jiang Ling continued.

The eardrums were blasted one after another with words like cannonballs one after another. The second and third classes of high school felt that their brains were not their own brains, and even pinched each other.

"Hiss! It hurts! You fucking pinch yourself!" Someone screamed out.

Then he felt that he was too eye-catching, and while staring at the person next to him, he shrank into the crowd, "Sorry."

However, his eyes were still on Jiang Ling's side.

Everyone didn't know what to say, the study pressure was too great, and they all had hallucinations.

"Are you really Jiang Ling?" Qin Shu, who was drawing her eyebrows, stopped, turned her head and looked straight at Jiang Ling, her brows were tightly frowned.

The delicate and glamorous face was full of doubts, Jiang Ling would never say these words.

If it wasn't for this face or that face, she would have suspected that Jiang Ling had a twin sister who had been dropped.

Wait, can't they really be twins?
Jiang Ling: ...

This is a sensible person.

She is, and she is not.

But of course he said on the face, "Of course I am Jiang Ling."

She was originally Jiang Ling.

"Who am I?" Qin Shu asked in disbelief.

"...Qin Shu."

"Who is he?" Qin Shu casually pointed to a boy who came to join in the fun.

Jiang Ling looked at the skinny, short-cut boy in front of him, he looked a little delicate, but he was very ordinary, so Jiang Ling searched the memory of the original owner.

Jiang Ling "..." didn't answer

She really didn't know who it was.

There is simply no such person.

Well, the original body was indeed a bit arrogant.

Almond eyes fell on the boy for a long time, as if he was the boy who asked Jiang Shijing to copy his homework this morning.

Or is this inch-cut boy too inconspicuous?
Jiang Ling was embarrassed, "Ah..."

The boy accused of being innocent looked at Jiang Ling's innocent and embarrassed look, and for a moment didn't know who to worry about, "Jiang... classmate, my name is Song Qi."

He is Jiang Shijing's front desk, and his grades are usually in the middle and bottom of his class, so he probably has no sense of existence in Jiang Ling's eyes.

Song Qi was a little stunned and aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, classmate Song Qi."

Qin Shu rolled her eyes, she was used to bickering with Jiang Ling, "Jiang Ling, you better not be a moth, our third class can..." It's not so easy to bully...

Jiang Ling cut off Qin Shu's words, but she couldn't let her continue.

Clearing her throat, she said solemnly, "Students at the same table, I'm sorry before, I shouldn't be so arrogant, but I won't anymore, I will remember each of your names. Please give me a chance."

Jiang Ling, who was about to move herself, continued to smile politely.

The temperament is gentle and cool.

(End of this chapter)