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Chapter 11 11. The one who is close to ink is black
The prompt sound of the system caused Ling Xing's brain to shut down for a long time.

It was not until 2 minutes before the class bell rang that she stood up in a hurry and went straight to the bathroom.

There are less than two years before the college entrance examination, and now is the critical period for accepting new knowledge. She must keep a clear head at all times and have enough energy to learn and accept new knowledge points.

The teacher will never slow down the pace of teaching because of a student, even if this person is a student with high grades.

There was basically no one in the bathroom at this point, Ling Xing washed his face, and slowly pulled away from the overwhelmed emotion.

Her sudden mood was due to the influence of external factors, so it came and went quickly, and it basically eased up when she walked out of the bathroom door.

The class bell rang at this time, even if she had to run, it was impossible for her to return to the classroom before the bell rang.

Having said that, Ling Xing still quickened his pace.

The men's side is at the corner of the corridor, separated from the women's restroom by more than ten meters. When going to the women's restroom, you will pass by the men's side, but you will never pass through the door of the women's restroom when you go to the men's restroom. Nanxi once said that this is called humanized design.

When Ling Xing was about to walk to the door of the men's room, he smelled a strong smell of tobacco. There seemed to be a figure at the door of the men's room, half of his body was hidden in the door, and half of his body could not be seen clearly outside the door.

It can only be vaguely seen that the man is smoking, and he exhales the smoke into cigarettes one after another, like a small carp spitting bubbles.

Tsk, hiding in front of the toilet to smoke during class time, it's really not the usual boldness.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Ling Xing would have given him a thumbs up.

Probably hearing footsteps approaching, the boy stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and walked out of the men's toilet calmly.

At this time, Ling Xing was about to pass by the door of the men's toilet, so she slowed down and waited for the boy to walk over first.

The boy glanced over Ling Xing's body lightly, and walked forward with one-handed pocket pockets.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, he stopped and turned back quickly.

The speed is so fast that Ling Xing is afraid that he will flash to the neck and then play with Pangci.

"Hey!" Staring at Ling Xing for a while, Liang Qingzhou grinned: "It's you again!"

Ling Xing had a bitter face, not knowing how to say hello to this naive looking new school bully in front of him.

Liang Qingzhou looked at Ling Xing, then at the men's room, his eyes gradually changed.

This guy doesn't know what kind of life he has lived since he was a child. In short, he is used to narcissism, and likes to put gold on his face no matter what.

Ling Xing suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She couldn't delay for a minute at this time, and immediately said: "I'm late, I have to go back to the classroom first, goodbye."

"Don't," Liang Qingzhou pushed his long legs against the wall, blocking Ling Xing's way, and he put on a smirk like a hooligan: "I have chased me here, if I don't give you some response ..."

Ling Xing's eyes widened, and he was speechless at the shamelessness of the person in front of him: "What nonsense are you talking about? I just go to the bathroom normally, why are you blocking my way?"

Liang Qingzhou didn't care what she was thinking, and he was not angry when he was interrupted, and continued: "In this case, why didn't you add the WeChat account I gave you yesterday—"

"Rang Rang!" Before the two of them could say a word, a cold voice sounded behind them, which was very familiar.

Ling Xing and Liang Qingzhou followed the sound and looked to the right.

have to!Another acquaintance.

The slackness on Su Qingluo's body has long since faded, and his face is a little cold. There is still a place for him to walk past behind Liang Qingzhou, but he doesn't even look at it.

"It's you again!" Liang Qingzhou obviously knew Su Qingluo, and he cursed a few words through gritted teeth: "You are a lingering thing, why are you everywhere?"

Su Qingluo snorted coldly: "Good dogs don't get in the way."

The two teenagers who were about to grow up did not give in and fell into a stalemate. They behaved childishly like two elementary school chickens, and Ling Xing was speechless for a while.

Liang Qingzhou was probably too lazy to entangle with Su Qingluo, the leg that was resting on the wall didn't move, and he jumped forward with one leg, leaving a bigger space behind him.

His attitude was very bad: "Get out, I don't want to see you for a second!"

Su Qingluo didn't move, he slightly turned his head towards Ling Xing.

Ling Xingmao lowered his waist, and ran away from the gap between Su Qingluo and Liang Qingzhou like a gust of wind.

Liang Qingzhou reacted with hindsight, "Hey", retracted his legs against the wall and wanted to catch up.

It just so happened that Su Qingluo walked past him, the road was so wide that he couldn't walk, his shoulder bumped into Liang Qingzhou, the force was not small, Liang Qingzhou had just retracted his leg before he could stand still, when Su Qingluo bumped into him, he saw About to fall, he quickly reached out to hold the wall.

Such a posture is not without embarrassment.

"Damn it!" After he stood still, he turned his head and wanted to curse.

But the figures of those two people disappeared in the corner of the corridor one after the other, and they couldn't even see their shadows.

Classes two and three are in class normally, and this class happens to be the head teacher, Teacher Yu.

Being late twice a day, Ling Xing, who had broken the record for being late over the years, stood anxiously behind Su Qingluo, with only half a step between them.

Compared to Ling Xing's uneasiness, Su Qingluo looked calm and relaxed, without any other emotions caused by being late, she was as stable as an old dog.

Teacher Yu glanced at the two people standing at the door of the classroom, gritted his molars and looked away, took a few deep breaths before turning his gaze to them again.

The blackboard eraser slammed on the desk, and Teacher Yu's eyes were sharp: "One person, give me a reason for being late."

Neither of them lied, and the reason for being late was almost the same without discussion.

Teacher Yu's eyes that wandered repeatedly on the two of them changed.

After the two of them entered the classroom and sat down in their seats, Teacher Yu suspended the class and began to talk about the allusion of "the one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black".

This is not a hint, this is a naked statement.

The eyes of some students passed Ling Xing and Su Qingluo as if nothing, and among them Ji Yan stayed on Ling Xing for the longest time.

After studying for so many years, as a good student, Ling Xing was taught by the teacher for the first time. She was in a very complicated mood. How could she meet Ji Yan's gaze?

Seeing that he couldn't wait for any response from Ling Xing, Ji Yan retreated and turned his head to look at Su Qingluo.

The young man who was reading with downcast eyes was keenly aware of the unkind eyes, he determined the direction precisely, raised his eyes to look over, and met Ji Yan's eyes in the air.

Ji Yan's impression of Su Qingluo is quite deep, after all, it was Su Qingluo who took the water Ling Xing handed him on the playground that day...

And one thing has to be admitted, Su Qingluo is good-looking, with high three-dimensional facial features and too sharp edges and corners, but he always has a sense of coldness and world-weariness, and it seems that he is not easy to get along with.

It is such a person who was late with Ling Xing twice in a short period of time, not to mention that the teacher would think too much, even Ji Yan, who thought he knew Ling Xing, couldn't help but think too much.

He still remembers that Ling Xing likes all beautiful things, including good-looking ones.

The sense of crisis made Ji Yan's eyes look even more unfriendly.

The person concerned sat upright slowly, and moved his gaze to the front.

The girl at the front desk wore a mid-ponytail. Her hair was short and just below her shoulders. The light blue school uniform was a bit too big, and it was worn loosely on her body, giving off a youthful atmosphere.

Finally, Teacher Yu on the podium knocked on the board: "Change seats after the one-mode test. The old rule is that the top five in the class can choose their seats freely."

Ji Yan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he has always been confident in his grades, the top five in the class is no problem, when he can choose a seat, he will sit at the table behind Ling Xing, Su Qingluo can't be at the same table with him, can he?

After finally waiting for the end of get out of class, Zeng Zhile couldn't bear it any longer, she approached Ling Xing quietly, and whispered: "Isn't it because you were late again that you two met?"

Ling Xing: "...it really is."

(End of this chapter)