I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 175 175. Rising Star
No matter what went wrong in the middle, this debate was indeed won by F Gao.

However, the four participating students from High F all refused to accept the award, and two of them disappeared directly during the award acceptance process.

Old Wu was the one who protected his weaknesses the most. He expressed his helplessness and said, "It's human nature for a child to want to vent out when he has been wronged."

And the grievance suffered this time is indeed not small.

The fat professor still had that good temper, he took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Understood."

The professor said so, and the judges couldn't say anything more, but it didn't prevent them from thinking that Ling Xing was hypocritical.

One of the judges glanced at the scoring board and said to the other judge, "You are so young."

The other judge didn't speak, and pointed to the professor sitting between them cryptically, and the professor who spoke also closed his mouth wisely.

Pei Yan and Ji Yan were still standing on the stage, but Pei Yan refused to accept the award. He said: "Before an explanation is given about this matter, even if it is an award, they are not uncommon."

The young man's usual gentle eyebrows and eyes were a little dull, and he didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs when he said this.

Although Ji Yan didn't speak, he didn't intend to accept the award either.

The faces of several teachers in City No. [-] Middle School turned black and white, white and black again.

But what can they say?
When Ling Xing and Su Qingluo came back, they saw this scene.

These people in front of her are just stepping stones for Qiu Yilin to deal with her, tool people being used.

In fact, if He Tan and the others hadn't been fooled by Qiu Yilin's so-called 'shortcut' and had competed according to their previous level, even if she had the aura of a heroine, she might not win this competition.

But after all, they were fascinated by the desire to win and lose, and they only thought about how to deal with her, but they didn't care so much about the debate.

Because of this, it became inevitable for them to lose.

……

After the debate, Ling Xing's life returned to normal.

Ever since he had a heart-to-heart talk with Senior Sister Qingran, Ling Xing's mood has improved a lot, and his heart has become more open-minded.

That day she thanked Senior Sister Qingran for her enlightenment.

Senior sister Qingran's expression was very calm, her tenderness seemed to be engraved in her bones, and she said in a gentle voice: "I just saw the same fate as mine in you."

Irreversible and difficult to fight.

The more you struggle, the more powerless you become.

The two of them knew that feeling the most, because it was fighting against invisible forces, and it was not yielding to fate.

No matter how good their things are, they have paid for them through hard work and hard work. Why should others take them away when they say they want to?
Ling Xing didn't talk too much about what happened to Senior Sister Qingran, but she could also guess that the same thing as what happened to Senior Sister Qingran should have happened to her now.

The girl looked so gentle in the past, but she had a tough temper. I don't know how she got to where she is today, standing on a high place step by step.

Now the light on her body can not only illuminate herself, but also illuminate others.

And she, fortunately, got her light and found the lost direction.

……

On the day when the final exam results came out, Ling Xing was still in class.

The holidays of the second year of high school are similar to those of the third year of high school, and there will be no holidays until the last few days before the new year.

There are piles of test papers piled up on the desk, and there are still endless questions and test papers.

Everyone is studying hard, even Su Qingluo, the god of learning.

It has been more than a month since the last time the system said about the upgrade, Qiu Yilin still kept a very low-key look, and Ling Xing didn't hear her conversation with the system, maybe after the system upgrade, she couldn't hear it at all That electronic sound.

But now she is really not worried.

Qiu Yilin wanted to snatch the hero Ji Yan away from her, but she and Ji Yan had already broken up, so it didn't matter how Qiu Yilin snatched it away.

Qiu Yilin still wants to snatch her friends away, but how can a real friend be snatched away?
For example, Zeng Zhile, when faced with the temptation from Qiu Yilin, she would slap herself mercilessly, trying to wake herself up.

Fortunately, she did wake up later.

What Qiu Yilin wanted to take away most was her grades, but the things she learned were all in her mind, even if Qiu Yilin could use despicable means to take it away once, she couldn't take it away again and again.

So let her go, after a long time, let's see what waves she can make

The students in the second and third classes obviously noticed the change in Ling Xing.

In the same class, Ling Xing doesn't like to talk very much, and she doesn't like to get along too much with her classmates. She looks kind, but she seems to reject everyone thousands of miles away.

The only ones who really have a good relationship with Ling Xing are Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu.

Even if the students go to ask her questions, she will give serious answers to every question, but she doesn't pay much attention to the enthusiasm of the students, and she doesn't mean to have a deep friendship.

But it's different now, and now Ling Xing has obviously become more cheerful.

Although I don't know what happened, it is definitely a good thing in the eyes of the students, and everyone likes her change very much.

Especially Sun Xin, Sun Xin and Ling Xing have been in touch since the beginning of school.

But he knew that in Ling Xing's mind, he might not even be considered as an ordinary friend.

It's different now, now Ling Xing has the feeling that he regards him as a friend, and he is very surprised to find Sun Xin.

Until he saw Ling Zhou's weekend exam results, the feeling of surprise easily turned into jealousy.

Su Qingluo missed two subjects in the exam, so she had no chance of being number one in her grade, but she was also squeezed into the top [-] list of her grade.

It's just against the sky.

But Ling Xing's grade was actually the second in the grade, and Pei Yan became the first in the grade.

This time Ling Xing and Pei Yan had a gap of five points, and the distance between their two grades was only a math multiple-choice question.

The students have slowly accepted Ling Xing's rapid progress. Although they are envious and jealous, they have nothing to say about his learning attitude.

In fact, Ling Xing didn't care much about the results of this final exam. The scores this time were similar to the scores she estimated.

Pei Yan's memory is about the same level as Ling Xing's. Although his grades were top-notch in the past, they are far from as good as they are now.

Sister Yu blamed the change of Pei Yan's grades on the change of seats. She believed that sitting next to good classmates would motivate those who didn't study hard to study hard.

And a classmate who studies hard sits next to a classmate who is better than her and works harder than her, which will also arouse the psychology of competition between the two.

The results only caused a small wave, and the students' competitive psychology was provoked and they worked harder.

The weather was so cold that few students dared to sleep on their desks during the lunch break.

They either study or run to the playground to exercise.

On this day, Zeng Zhile suddenly rushed into the classroom and grabbed Ling Xing's hand.

She panted heavily, her cheeks flushed with excitement: "Xing Xing, let's go, hurry up and go to the playground with me."

Ling Xing was puzzled, and didn't want to move: "What's wrong?"

Zeng Zhile was a little anxious: "I know you're not interested in playing basketball, but don't be disinterested, just listen to me first."

Ling Xing nodded, and motioned her not to worry, speak slowly, calm down.

Zeng Zhile couldn't calm down, she just pulled Ling Xing up from her seat: "I'll tell you as I walk, hurry up, hurry up."

Ling Xing had to stand up and walk to the playground with her.

On the way to the playground, Ling Xing finally knew the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Su Qingluo and the others were playing basketball and a game with senior seniors.

Ling Xing really didn't figure it out, what's so exciting about this?

This guy Zeng Zhile usually suffers from shortness of breath after walking a few steps in physical education class, but today when he ran, his steps were blushing, except that his face was a little red and his breathing was a little short of breath. After running so far and going down so many stairs, she But still able to run.

He was completely different from Zeng Zhile in physical education class.

Sensing Ling Xing's different eyes, Zeng Zhile gasped for breath and continued to quicken his pace: "Xing Xing, let me tell you, this time there are also seniors Xie Ying'an and Li Qingmo."

Ling Xing already knew senior Xie Yingan, but she didn't know senior Li Qingmo.

I only heard that Li Qingmo was the former school bully.

I heard that he is the twin brother of Seijen-senpai, and his biggest hobby is...uh, fighting.

Ling Xing finally got a little interested, and this excitement is worth watching.

When Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile arrived on the playground, the playground was already full of people.

Outside the basketball court, there were three circles inside and three circles outside, and they were completely surrounded.

Seeing so many people, Ling Xing flinched. She stepped back and said to Zeng Zhile: "We can't squeeze in so many people, forget it."

Zeng Zhi Le Yuanyuan's eyes widened, with dissatisfaction written all over his face: "How can it be counted? Maybe before I graduate, I will be able to see the heroic figures of Brother An, Brother Mo, and Luoshen this time, no! Today Must see!"

But what do you think?
The crowd was so crowded that it was impossible to squeeze in.

Zeng Zhile walked around the crowd for a few steps, but couldn't find a point to attack at all. Her expression suddenly became limp like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Seeing this, Ling Xing continued to hold her hand: "Forget it, let's see it next time."

She really didn't want to squeeze into the crowd, even if Su Qingluo was among the players playing basketball.

Zeng Zhile still didn't want to give up, but she really couldn't squeeze it in with her strength, she pursed her mouth, and wrote her unhappiness all over her face.

"Forget it." After dawdling for a while, Zeng Zhile reluctantly said, "I won't watch it."

The two turned their heads together, and as soon as they turned their heads, they saw Qingran-senpai who was being dragged to the playground by a girl.

Zeng Zhile obviously knew Senior Sister Qingran, and she was even more excited, but she was not familiar with Senior Sister Qingran, and she had no intention of going up to say hello.

Until she saw Senior Sister Qing Ran greet Ling Xing: "Sister Ling Xing."

Seeing Senior Sister Qingran, Ling Xing smiled immediately: "Sister, are you also here to come and play? But there are too many people over there and we can't seem to squeeze in."

Senior sister Qingran shook her head and laughed, and said softly to the girl holding her wrist: "Ruan Ruan, you heard, we can't squeeze in at all."

Not long after she finished speaking, there were sudden exclamations from the crowd.

Several people looked towards the direction where the exclamation came from, and they never expected to see senior Xie Yingan who had left the crowd, and he strode towards senior sister Qingran.

Senior Xie Ying'an's appearance has never been in doubt.

F Gao had never commented on school flowers, school grass, these vain things before him, but since his freshman year in high school, he has been rated as school grass, and he can be re-elected for a few years, which shows the value of his appearance. high.

Ling Xing's gaze passed over Senior Xie Ying'an, and landed on Su Qingluo who was coming with him.

Su Qingluo's appearance is naturally not low, at least she is not inferior in the slightest when she is behind Xie Ying'an, a school girl.

Beautiful things quickly attract the attention of others.

Ling Xing heard the voices discussing him around——

"Huh? What class does the boy behind Brother An belong to? He looks so handsome."

"Don't you know this person? He participated in the debate competition a few days ago."

"Huh? A junior in the second year of high school?"

"Yeah, I heard that his grades are against the sky. Even our old class praised him as a rising star."

"Then why didn't I think he was so handsome when he participated in the debate?"

"Me too, me too. Just at that moment, I seemed to suddenly get his appearance. He is completely different from An Ge, but he is equally handsome."

"Wow, the appearance is not inferior to Brother An's at all, I like it so much."

"Quickly inquire, does the famous grass have an owner?"

"No, you still want old cows to eat tender grass?"

"If you want an old cow to eat young grass, you have to see if you like my sister..."

……

Maybe it was too hot to play basketball, Xie Yingan took off his coat, walked up to senior sister Qingran, and stuffed the coat into her hand: "The game is about to start, you came just in time, help me take off the coat. "

Qingran-senpai nodded obediently, hung his coat in her arms, and walked into the crowd together with him holding hands.

The crowd spontaneously gave way to a small path.

The Ruanruan senior followed closely behind Qingran senior, with a knocked expression on her face, she didn't forget to turn her head and wave to them, signaling them to hurry up while there was a way.

Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile didn't hesitate, and hurriedly followed.

Su Qingluo followed closely behind Ling Xing, reaching out to help her block the crowd from time to time.

on the playground—

The sophomores and seniors each formed a team, and Ling Xing was standing next to Senior Sister Qingran, who was also holding a men's coat in her hand.

It belonged to Su Qingluo, that bastard came to her specially in order to let her be a walking clothes hanger.

angry……

Not long after standing here, Ling Xing saw a tall and thin boy running towards them with brisk steps.

When he got close, Ling Xing could clearly see the boy's eyebrows, which vaguely resembled Qing Ran's senior sister.

Sure enough, he stood still in front of Senior Sister Qingran, first looked down at the coat that was held by the senior sister, frowned, and said cursingly: "Xie Ying'an is an idiot, he obviously has no sister, every time he puts it My sister is his sister."

This……

This is the school bully senior Li Qingmo?
There is indeed such a bit of ruffian in him, and he is not a character to be messed with at first glance.

But listening to what he said, it seems that he didn't see that Senior Xie Ying'an thought about Senior Sister Qingran?
Ling Xing really can't figure it out, these two people are under his nose, how stupid is this? ? ?
Li Qingmo snorted arrogantly, took off his coat and threw it into Senior Li Qingran's arms, his chin half raised: "Li Qingran, take brother's coat away."

Senior sister Qingran: "..."

Senior sister Qingran was obviously speechless towards him.

Why is this guy so arrogant?
But it was obvious that many people were following his arrogant way, and the voices around shouting 'Come on, Brother Mo' were louder than those shouting 'Come on, Brother An'.

Sure enough, the world has changed.

Just when Ling Xing felt that he couldn't stand it, he suddenly heard the soft senior sister say: "I guess this time Brother Mo threatened his group of younger brothers to shout the loudest when they cheered for him."

...In other words, the case was solved.

Youth always has infinite vitality. So many people surround a basketball on the playground, everyone's attention is on the basketball, and the game is about to start.

Ling Xing looked at the basketball court for a while, and she could see something was wrong in just a moment. This is not a basketball game, it's clearly a show of handsomeness one by one, okay?

Those boys looked more flirtatious than peacocks.

You can play 18 tricks with just one shot.

Handsome is very handsome, but the safety factor should also be considered, right?

(End of this chapter)