I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

The plot is pushed forward by Qiu Yilin and the system, Ling Xing doesn't think the time is too difficult.

However, Su Qingluo felt that it was extremely difficult. The high school he was in was not close to F High School, and it was nearly two hours' drive from F High School, spanning half of F City.

Even with such a long distance, Su Qingluo would still come back every weekend, even though he might not always be able to see Ling Xing every time he came back.

Because the distance from home is too far, Su Qingluo is a dormitory student in the current school, and there are six boys living in the small boys' dormitory.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Su Qingluo made a video call with Ling Xing on WeChat as usual. This was the time the two had agreed in advance. The third year of senior high school was 09:30 for self-study, and they basically washed up and went to bed or continued to do their homework around ten o'clock. .

The uniform lights-off time in the dormitory is twelve o'clock, and their talk time was nearly two hours at most.

Ling Xing's side is very quiet. After connecting to the video, she is basically brushing up questions. The study pace of the third year of high school has obviously accelerated. Everyone is doing the papers. Even those students who don't like to study usually feel a sense of crisis.

Su Qingluo's side is a bit noisy. There are six boys in the dormitory, four of whom are addicted to games. The first thing they do when they return to the dormitory every day is neither to take a shower nor to study, but to touch their mobile phones to form a gang.

I heard that when Su Qingluo was first assigned to this dormitory, she was once so stinky that it was difficult to set foot in it.

Although Su Qingluo is not obsessed with cleanliness, she can't tolerate a dirty and messy dormitory, and she can't convince people with reason. The other boys just curl their lips, calling him hypocritical, and saying that to be a man, you have to be "tasteful". man.

Later, they were forced to succumb to Su Qingluo's fists, and each of them was more active than anyone else in taking a shower, washing their underwear and socks every day.

But they did not take a bath for more than 5 minutes uniformly, and whether the water fell on them was another matter.

Su Qingluo doesn't care so much, what he needs is a tasteless dormitory.

Su Qingluo was wearing earphones, and the voices of the other boys on Ling Xing's side could not be heard clearly, but they could also hear their very motherly mantras.

After struggling with the question in his hand for nearly 10 minutes, Ling Xing finally chose to compromise.

"Network God?" With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked at the phone screen: "Help me to see..."

What she hadn't finished saying came to an abrupt end when she saw the screen of the phone. On the screen belonging to Su Qingluo, there were one, two, three, four, four... No, no, there was a boy's head squeezed between the bodies of these four boys , There are five boys crowded in the small screen at the moment.

The five boys all looked at Ling Xing with surprised expressions, but Su Qingluo was not among them.

It should be that Su Qingluo left for a while because of something, and these boys came over.

Across the screen, Ling Xing met five pairs of eyes.

The expression on her face stiffened again and again, and she quickly adjusted a polite smile: "Hi! Hello~"

The boys also came back to their senses one after another. They rushed to greet Ling Xing. Their voices were getting louder and louder. Ling Xing was afraid that they would be complained about disturbing the people in the middle of the night.

All five of them introduced themselves, but their voices were mixed and messy, and Ling Xing didn't remember a single name.

After introducing themselves, the five boys got together to talk. They discussed Su Qingluo in front of the mobile phone video, completely treating Ling Xing, who had just met for less than 2 minutes, as an outsider.

"I'm just talking about why the fifth child is pulling a curtain and hanging it up. Damn it, it turned out to be to pick up girls."

"Fuck, Lao Wu usually looks cold and cold. We thought he would be lonely, and said that he had already found a girlfriend behind his back."

"Didn't the school still say that he is the flower of Gaoling? Damn, if I had such a beautiful girlfriend, I would be cold too."

"No wonder the fifth child never plays games with us. It turns out that this guy has a higher pursuit. Damn, who still plays games when he has a girlfriend?"

"Old Five, this guy is so mean. There is such a beautiful girlfriend who doesn't even let a fart go. Fortunately, I even promised the class flower of Class [-] to deliver a letter to him..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy was hit on the head, and a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses warned him: "What are you talking about in front of the fifth sibling?"

Five siblings?
God damn five siblings.

Ling Xing's smile completely froze at the corner of her mouth, and she asked, "Where's Su Qingluo?"

"I went to the bathroom to take a shower," said the short boy who was caught in the middle, he should smile often, the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth are clearly visible, this time he smiled before saying anything: "Fifth brother and sister, are you also a third year student? "

Ling Xing nodded. To be honest, she wanted to hang up the video call a little bit.

Another boy asked, "Then sister-in-law, which high school do you go to, are you also in City F?"

Ling Xing's eyes paused for a moment on the boy who called her fifth sister-in-law. There were five people in their dormitory, Su Qingluo was the fifth, and he should be the sixth.

Not to mention, just looking at the lock of yellow hair on his hair, you can tell that this guy must be six.

In this high school where boys are not allowed to grow their hair even a little bit longer, how did this guy keep this lock of yellow hair on his head?
Before Ling Xing could speak, he heard a familiar voice on the opposite side.

"What are you doing?" There was a bit of sullenness in his voice.

Several boys suddenly disappeared in front of the camera, and Ling Xing heard the voice of the boy who opened and shut his mouth and couldn't do without 'I': "Old Five, why did you take a shower so fast today?"

Su Qingluo sneered coldly: "As soon as you can?"

The boy was silent for a moment, and then he was a little dissatisfied: "Five, don't make puns!"

Su Qingluo paused slightly as she adjusted the angle of the phone: "...don't be too dirty."

Ling Xing: "..."

Su Qingluo ignored his roommate, and put on the earphones again to talk to Ling Xing: "I just left for a while, and I didn't say anything when I saw you were doing the questions so seriously. I didn't expect them..."

Ling Xing was a little puzzled: "Why do they call you the fifth?"

Su Qingluo was startled: "My age ranks fifth in the dormitory."

Oh, I see.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, Ling Xing hurriedly ended the topic, and asked Su Qingluo the question that she hadn't solved for a long time.

Su Qingluo stared at the question for a long time, and pointed out to Ling Xing a clear idea of ​​how to solve the question. He wrote and drew on the draft paper, and there was a rare sense of uncertainty in his tone: "Try it. "

Ling Xing followed the direction given by Su Qingluo to solve the problem. Sure enough, after about ten minutes, she calculated the finale problem that had troubled her for nearly an afternoon.

She smiled at the camera, and praised Su Qingluo with a thumbs up without hesitation: "It has to be you."

However, there is still a question before her. Su Qingluo is in the same city as her, and is also a classmate of the same class. With Su Qingluo here, can Ji Yan and the others really become the number one in the college entrance examination?

Besides, there are those students of the same class in No. [-] Middle School in the city. Everyone has put in unimaginable efforts in their studies. Who didn't show their full strength during the exam?

This wave of light is based on the hero's luck, can Ji Yan really turn against the wind?