I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 182. Chapter 182

On the weekend of the first week of school, those who lost bets in the school bar showed up neatly on the playground to clean up.

The scene was exactly the same as last year when Senior Qing Ran took the second grade and a large group of students who lost a bet cleaned up the playground.

I heard that the teaching director and Lao Wu, with their hands behind their backs and their heads up, swayed around the playground for several times like a big rooster fighting for victory, still muttering: "Yes!"

Don't bet on your own school's success, but bet on other schools' success.

These school traitors deserve it!

Old Wu also hated iron but steel: "I know how to gamble all day long, and they deserve to lose. I don't know the reason why if you don't gamble, you win."

There are many people and strength, the students have made contributions, and the playground has been cleaned like never before.

Many people from the second and third classes went to the playground to clean up, and some people went to watch the excitement. Zeng Zhile and Lu Qianmo also went to watch the excitement. Ling Xing was not interested in this and did not go with them.

There were not many people in the class, and it was so quiet that one could hear the swishing sound of the pen falling on the paper.

In the silence, Ling Xing's concentration fell on the last big question of the chemistry test paper, and at this time she heard a sneer, and the source of the sound was very close to her.

She subconsciously looked up at the source of the sound, just in line with Wen Musheng who was standing in the aisle watching her.

Wen Musheng is full of ruffian, he is standing, Ling Xing is sitting, so his posture is condescending.

Ling Xing thought that she was not familiar with him at all, and there was no need to be familiar with him. She lowered her head and continued to brush up the questions, and her friendship was not affected at all.

She just had an idea for this question, and she just wrote two words when the tabletop suddenly shook violently.

The pen in her hand drew a long mark on the test paper uncontrollably. The sharp tip of the pen scratched the thin and fragile paper.

It was Wen Musheng, the pervert who kicked her table leg, causing the table to shake violently.

Ling Xing is not a clay figurine who can be manipulated by others. She threw the pen in her hand, stood up and looked at Wen Musheng with a blank expression: "Are you sick?"

Wen Musheng looked like you can do anything to me, and arrogantly replied: "Yes, can you see a doctor?"

look at your mother.

Ling Xing controlled the fist that was about to hit Wen Musheng's face, and said coldly: "Go to the hospital as soon as you see a doctor, don't think that you can go crazy anywhere."

Wen Musheng took a deep look at her, his eyes were full of disdain: "It's not normal to deal with people like you."

Her kind?

What kind of person is she?

There are only three people in the classroom, except for Ling Xing and Wen Musheng, and Yu Pan is the only one.

As early as when the two were arguing, Yu Pan stood beside Ling Xing, watching Wen Musheng warily.

Ling Xing probably guessed the reason for Wen Musheng's abnormality, and this matter is definitely inseparable from Qiu Yilin.

She calmed down, and said to Wen Musheng, "Get lost."

One more nonsense, she didn't want to say it to the idiot in front of her.

Wen Musheng suddenly pulled his face down, and the sternness on his face was replaced by gloom. He slammed his fist on Ling Xing's desk, and threatened sinisterly: "You fucking say it again."

Ling Xing is not polite: "Get lost!"

Yu Pan immediately took half a step forward, half blocking Ling Xing.

Ling Xing patted her tense arm lightly in a reassuring manner. When it comes to fighting, she has never been afraid of anyone.

Probably because he didn't expect Ling Xing not to be scared by him, Wen Musheng was obviously stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Good job, you have the guts, just wait for me!"

Just wait and wait, afraid that you idiot will fail?

At this time, some students have already returned to the classroom one after another, and they all looked at Ling Xing curiously.

Wen Musheng glared at Ling Xing several more times before turning around and returning to his seat.

At the same time, Qiu Yilin walked into the classroom from the front door of the classroom, chatting and laughing with a girl, her eyes paused on Ling Xing for a moment, and then she pretended to move away as if nothing had happened.

There are obviously so many aisles in the classroom, but she wants to pass through Ling Xing's aisle, which seems to be deliberately provocative.

To deal with such despicable and shameless people...

Ling Xing lowered his head and continued to write the questions. When Qiu Yilin walked to her seat, she moved her feet.

Qiu Yilin was unprepared, she staggered and leaned forward subconsciously, her screams of terror filled the classroom.

Ling Xing stretched out his hand, and quickly supported her body that had fallen to the ground.

Qiu Yilin stood still in shock, Ling Xing withdrew her hand, and reminded her calmly: "It's better to do less to worry about your heart, after all, it's rare to fall on the ground."

Qiu Yilin gave her a vicious look: "Don't think I don't know, it's you who tripped me."

"Student Qiu Yilin, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately," Ling Xing looked as usual, neither embarrassed by being exposed nor angry at being wronged: "Obviously I stretched out my hand to support you, so you didn't fall down. I don't expect you to be grateful, but at least you can't repay your kindness, right?"

Qiu Yilin's chest heaved violently, and she didn't say anything under the eyes of the whole class.

She returned to her seat full of resentment, and her deskmate Wen Musheng approached her and asked, "She bullied you again?"

Qiu Yilin was angry: "Didn't you see it all?"

She had a bad attitude, a look that Wen Musheng had never seen before, Wen Musheng retreated, distanced himself from Qiu Yilin, and squinted at her.

Qiu Yilin quickly realized that something was wrong, she had always been a gentle and pleasant little white flower in front of Wen Musheng.

Under Wen Musheng's gaze, she bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were red, her face was full of humiliation: "It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time..."

Wen Musheng didn't speak, and stared at her for a while.

Just when Qiu Yilin was uneasy, Wen Musheng suddenly said: "Why don't you resist?"

Qiu Yilin was taken aback: "What?"

Wen Musheng tapped his fingers on the table, raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Ling Xing's back, and repeated: "She bullies you, won't you resist?"

Qiu Yilin shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I heard that she has learned self-defense, I am definitely not her opponent..."

"Stupid!" Wen Musheng flexed his index finger and tapped Qiu Yilin's head lightly, with a little doting in his eyes: "Are you only good at martial arts? You won't think of other ways?"

Qiu Yilin held her head, which was not hurt at all, and opened her eyes wide, pretending to be puzzled: "Ah? What else can I do?"

Wen Musheng pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed viciously. He touched Qiu Yilin's face with a playful and ambiguous attitude: "Don't worry, I will teach you slowly."

Su Qingluo and Sun Xin were going back to the classroom after the bell rang.

Ling Xing waved at Sun Xin and called him: "Squad leader."

Su Qingluo first glanced at Ling Xing, then squinted at Sun Xin.

Sun Xin shivered suddenly, his mouth was more honest than any other organ: "Luo Shen, the conscience of heaven and earth, you also know that I just came back with you, and I don't know what's going on."

Su Qingluo frowned: "She is looking for you."

"Oh." Sun Xin seemed to have oiled the soles of his feet, and hurriedly ran to the side of Ling Xing: "Ling Xing, are you looking for me?"

Ling Xing nodded, stood up and pointed at Wen Mudao: "The new classmate just threatened me and told me to wait, I don't know what I did to make the new classmate hate me so much, can the class monitor help me? ?”

Her voice was neither high nor low, just enough that the whole class could hear her.

There was a burst of sighing in the classroom.

Sun Xin looked at Wen Musheng with a face full of astonishment, and then at Su Qingluo who had a very stinky face.

Wen Musheng didn't expect Ling Xing to play this move, his face became extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth: "You are really despicable..."

The next moment, Wen Musheng's desk was kicked violently by a young man, and someone grabbed him by the hem of his clothes with such great force that he was dragged out of the classroom without giving him any time to react.

Even though it was break time, the classroom was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

The students didn't know that Wen Musheng was threatening Ling Xing, why was Luoshen so angry?
They seem to have guessed something...

(End of this chapter)