I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 21 21. Add a WeChat?
No matter how late he sleeps at night, Ling Xing can wake up a few minutes before the alarm clock rings when he usually has to go to class.

Today is even more outrageous, she woke up at six o'clock.

Obviously, before going to bed last night, I still thought that I would not have class tomorrow, so I must sleep more in the morning, but it seemed that every time I did not go to class, I would wake up earlier than usual.

The first thing she did when she woke up was move her right wrist, but fortunately, it didn't hurt.

It's hard to fall asleep and lie on the bed, but I still don't think about it.

Wrapped in a thin quilt, Ling Xing rolled several times on the bed. While stretching, his fingers caught the wire of the desk lamp, and almost dropped the desk lamp to the ground.

Fortunately, she caught it quickly.

The table lamp is in the shape of a swan spreading its wings, with a copper head and a copper body. Only the spread wings are transparent, and the light is emitted from the wings.

This table lamp was given by Ling Xing by scanning the QR code on the street the year before last.

She thought it was a trick to deceive people, but she really liked this desk lamp.

In the end, Ling Xing held the mentality that there was only some pocket money in his personal account, and even if he was cheated, he would not lose too much, so he scanned the code to add the other party as a friend, and followed the link sent by the other party.

Fortunately, the other party didn't lie to her, and this desk lamp was really given to her because of moving his fingers.

Ling Xing is more or less obsessed with this desk lamp. He still remembers that someone asked a few Mathematical Olympiad questions on the street back then, and those who answered would get prizes. The No.1 prize was a swan desk lamp.

There are many people watching the excitement around, but not many people come forward to do the questions.

If there is nothing she likes, Ling Xing thinks that she will not go up to do the questions, but it will be different if there are things she likes.

A few Olympiad questions are not easy to say, difficult to say, but it still takes some time to answer.

With the active participation of the first one, there will soon be a second, third, fourth...

Ling Xing failed to get No.1, and the desk lamp was won by another boy wearing a mask.

His problem-solving speed is not only fast, it is a crushing existence for Ling Xing.

In that competition, the boy won the first place, and Ling Xing won the second place.

There is nothing to say that the skills are not as good as the people.

But Ling Xing's eyes still followed the desk lamp in the boy's arms for a long distance unconsciously, until the boy's figure disappeared around the corner of the street.

I wanted to buy it, but a gentleman doesn't win people's love, even if they don't like the prize they won, they would like to keep it as a souvenir.

Later, Ling Xing also tried to search for the same model on the Internet, but couldn't find it.

I heard that the desk lamp was custom-made, and there is only one, without mass production, so you can’t buy it.

Seeing that she liked a desk lamp so much, Shi's father asked her to draw the style and pattern, and he asked someone to customize it.

He really overestimated Ling Xing. For Ling Xing, an idiot who draws pictures, if she can draw a swan into a duck, she is considered to be on the pyramid of success.

……

It's less than 06:30 after washing up. At this point, it is estimated that Shi Shu will not necessarily get up.

Ling Xing opened the curtains, sat at the desk and scratched the test papers to be written among a pile of books.

In this high school that can kill people, she knows that she must not slack off in her studies.

It is difficult to advance one place, but it is easy if the ranking falls.

She and Zeng Zhile made an appointment to go to the library at nine o'clock.

From 6:9 to [-]:[-], there are three hours in between. Even if she spends half an hour for breakfast, the remaining time is enough to study two test papers.

During the three days when my hand hurts, all the test papers that have not kept up with the progress have to be made up.

After finishing the first test paper, Ling Xing looked at the time of the alarm clock on the desk.

7: 21.

She stretched, stood up from the desk, went to the bedside table, picked up the phone and took a look.

The WeChat message sent to Nanxi yesterday also received a reply.

Nan Xi: [That bastard, Dead Monkey, dared to lie to me]

Followed by an angry fire-breathing emoji package.

Ling Xing took advantage of the situation and asked her: [I'm going to the library later, are you going? 】

Nanxi: [crying and chirping]

Nanxi: [Will you go later?Can't we go in the afternoon? 】

Ling Xing: [There will be no room in the afternoon. 】

Nan Xi: [Then I'm not going, call me if you still have to go tomorrow. 】

After exiting the dialog box with Nanxi, Ling Xing clicked on Ji Yan's dialog box again.

She went back to Ji Yan last night and said that today would not be over, and let them have fun.

Ji Yan didn't reply.

The library is relatively close to F High, and it is only about 10 minutes away from Ling Xing's house.

She set off at [-]:[-], and before she set off, she specifically asked Shi Shu if he wanted to go with her?

The silver-haired boy sitting on the sofa glanced through the window at the bright sun shining outside, and after a while he said sullenly: "No."

Seeing that Ling Xing was about to close the door, he added: "Come back earlier."

Ling Xing walked into the library at 58:[-], and it was early on holidays and there was no one in the library at this point.

Ling Xing found a corner seat and sat down. As soon as she sat down, she saw Zeng Zhile standing at the door of the library and looking around. When she saw Ling Xing, she showed a big smile: "Ling Xing."

"You came so early," Zeng Zhile said while taking out a small bottle of disinfectant from the side pocket of the schoolbag, "Pick up your schoolbag first and let me disinfect it."

Tsk, this cleanliness.

The two of them came to the library to study, and after chatting casually, they began to write their own homework.

The library gradually became lively.

When Ling Xing was struggling with the final math problem, Zeng Zhile touched her arm: "Hey, look over there."

Ling Xing looked in the direction she pointed.

Two girls who looked like high school students were asking a boy for WeChat.

The boy has clear eyebrows, cool demeanor, and a tall and straight figure like a bamboo. He is so familiar with Ling Xing that he recognizes it with a casual glance.

Su Qingluo.

Not knowing what Su Qingluo said, the two girls left the library with embarrassment on their faces.

Su Qingluo raised her eyes, and met Ling Xing's gaze before she could retract it.

Kind of embarrassing.

His eyes were heavy, and he walked towards this side with long legs.

Zeng Zhile greeted him with a wave: "Hi, what a coincidence."

"Unfortunately," Su Qingluo sat down opposite them, and said calmly, "I often come here."

Zeng Zhile's expression became a little subtle.

Also, a person who basically sleeps in class said that he often comes to the library to study, which shows his credibility.

Zeng Zhile was somewhat gossiping, she glanced at the place where the two girls disappeared, and asked Su Qingluo in a low voice: "Just now, did those two girls ask you for WeChat?"

Su Qingluo looked at her with heavy eyes.

Zeng Zhile touched his nose, and smoothed things over with a smile: "Look, we are also classmates, let's add each other to WeChat."

After all, he touched Ling Xing's arm with his elbow: "Ling Xing, do you think so?"

Ling Xing looked at her inexplicably, and finally nodded cooperatively.

Su Qingluo glanced at Ling Xing, hesitated for a moment and took out her mobile phone, opened the QR code business card and faced Ling Xing.

Ling Xing took out his phone from his pocket and scanned his QR code.

After a beep, the mobile phone page automatically jumped out of the chat dialog box between the two.

Ling Xing looked at the empty dialog box with a dazed expression.

Su Qingluo also frowned. He glanced at the phone screen and pre-empted: "When did you add me?"

Ling Xing: "..."

I was about to ask you.

Ling Xing exited the dialogue between the two, stared at Su Qingluo's WeChat profile picture for a while, and tried to search for memories from her mind.

Su Qingluo's WeChat avatar is all black, and her nickname is just a ".". She really can't remember when she added such a person.

In Ling Xing's limited memory, the first time she saw Su Qingluo was in class two and three.

If she had seen him before, she would never be as unimpressed as she is now.

In all fairness, although Su Qingluo's appearance is not so handsome that people will never forget it at first sight, but it can definitely be remembered for a while.

Seeing Su Qingluo's appearance, he obviously didn't know, so when did the two of them become friends?

(End of this chapter)