I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

After the competition, Su Qingluo was surrounded by his teachers and classmates.

He couldn't get out, and Ling Xing couldn't squeeze in.

Ling Xing, who was standing outside the crowd, finally fully understood the meaning of what Senior Qingran said that day, "As long as you stand in the light, people will chase you."

At this moment, Su Qingluo was standing in the light that she wanted to come and run to, and she tried her best to chase that beam of light.

She still couldn't get the answer to whether the young man in the book who couldn't escape his fate was Su Qingluo, but it seemed that she didn't need to get the answer anymore.

Now that Su Qingluo relies on her own efforts, she has her own world. He no longer needs to be jealous of anyone. No matter where he goes in the future, he can live a good life.

Ling Xing felt relieved at this moment to achieve the maximum, real gold can shine everywhere, and Su Qingluo, who is obviously better than Ji Yan by many times, should not be annihilated in the sea of ​​people.

Pei Yan walked to Ling Xing's side at some point. He was also looking at Su Qingluo, who was surrounded by a crowd in the distance, with an unclear expression.

An atmosphere of silence spread between the two.

"Are you still controlling points recently?" Ling Xing turned to look at Pei Yan and asked suddenly.

Pei Yan was obviously taken aback, and unconsciously slowed down the movement of pushing his glasses. He stared at Ling Xing for a moment, and the usual gentleness on his face faded away.

For a long time, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Have you discovered all this?"

At this moment, Pei Yan had lost all the gentle disguises around him, and he didn't look like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old at all.

Ling Xing pursed her lips, her expression as usual: "I have to say, your disguise skills are a bit poor."

For example, the problem she and Pei Yan had discussed together before the exam, logically speaking, Pei Yan could have solved it during the exam, but it was that question that he got wrong.

outrageous.

Besides, if it was just one time, it might still be a coincidence, but how many times?
A real top student shouldn't have such a poor memory. Pei Yan is obviously a real top student, so his memory wouldn't be that bad, otherwise he wouldn't be one of the top students in the class.

Pei Yan didn't want to be the best one, and naturally he didn't want to be a student with poor grades, so he learned to control points.

I heard that the reason for this matter is related to his background, Ling Xing doesn't care about Pei Yan's background, now she just wants to know how much strength Pei Yan is hiding?

Her grades occasionally overwhelm Pei Yan, so how much water is involved in it?If you don't control the points, how much can Pei Yan's real score be?
Pei Yan was silent.

Ling Xing asked him again: "Are you going to be a blockbuster during the college entrance examination?"

"Why do you think so?" Pei Yan looked puzzled: "According to my current grades, even if I show my full strength in the college entrance examination, it can't be regarded as a blockbuster, at most it can be regarded as an extraordinary performance."

That's right, Pei Yan's grades after controlling points are also very good, so it would not be unusual if he can get the top spot in the college entrance examination.

So, “What’s the point of the few points you control?”

Ling Xing really couldn't figure it out. If Pei Yan controlled the points, he would control more. Every time he took the exam, he always felt that he didn't control too many points. After all, occasionally he would be the first in the grade.

Pei Yan was about to say something more, when Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu trotted over here with a few bottles of drinks in their hands, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu went out together to buy several bottles of drinks and came back. She handed Ling Xing a bottle of juice and Pei Yan a bottle of mineral water. Then she looked at the two of them and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

Her nerves are not thick, and she can tell at a glance that something is wrong with the atmosphere between Ling Xing and Pei Yan, but she can't tell what's wrong, anyway, it's not the same as usual.

Pei Yan smiled, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a drink of water without saying anything.

I'm afraid Zeng Zhile didn't really believe it when the matter of score control was told. Ling Xing casually gave an ambiguous answer: "I'm talking about classmate Pei Yan's grades have improved a lot recently." Zeng Zhile glanced at Pei Yan, glanced at The corner of the lower mouth was a little disgusted: "What's the use of making great progress? Does he have a good network?"

Pei Yan: "..."

Pei Yan tightened the cap of the mineral water bottle, and raised his chin at Zeng Zhile half-cocked, "It's enough to be better than you."

The words are provocative.

Damn it, Zeng Zhile couldn't refute it yet.

She knew she was unbeatable when it came to comparing scores, so she rolled her eyes at Pei Yan, turned to look at Su Qingluo in the crowd, and wondered: "Why did Luo God choose University B?"

Q and B have similar reputations, but it seems that more people choose Q than B.

No one but Su Qingluo herself could give her the answer to Zeng Zhile's question, and in her limited memory of Su Qingluo, the two of them were not very familiar, at least not enough to ask this question.

Ling Xing looked through the crowd and saw Qi Xubai who was not far away from Su Qingluo. Compared with Su Qingluo's high-spiritedness, Qi Xubai looked a little embarrassed.

The few girls gathered around him, as if they were comforting him, but it didn't help, instead it made his eyebrows a little more impatient.

Gee, is this something you can’t afford to lose?
Qi Xubai's strength is very strong, but who made his opponent this time be Su Qingluo?

Unlucky boy.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Ling Xing couldn't help but think, if she stood on the stage today and became Su Qingluo's opponent, would she win over Su Qingluo with her ability?
Can't win.

Ling Xing is very sure, she can't even reach Qi Xubai's level, how could she win against Su Qingluo?

So she still needs to work hard, and there is still a lot of room for hard work.

Earlier, she told Su Qingluo that the halfway up the mountain was too crowded, and they would meet at the top of the mountain, but now Su Qingluo has reached the top of the mountain alone, and she is still a few steps away from the top of the mountain...

The two finally distanced themselves.

Before he was about to go back, Su Qingluo squeezed out of the crowd. Ling Xing looked over, only to find that it was the eldest brother and the fourth child... Not sure, anyway, it was his two roommates who helped him push the crowd away and let him come out.

After walking out of the crowd, Su Qingluo subconsciously looked around, as if looking for someone. Finally, his eyes stopped after seeing Ling Xing.

The young man stood in the crowd. He was tall, long-legged, and erect. His appearance was never inferior to anyone else's.

After he won the game, the voices around him praised his looks far more than his IQ.

Even Zeng Zhile whispered to Xia Nianchu: "Can you believe it? The piece of coal he was still black in the second year of junior high school was the same. Who would have thought that it would become so white today?"

Of course Xia Nianchu couldn't believe it: "It's only been a few years, how is it possible?"

Someone still stopped Su Qingluo, who was about to come over. They probably had something else to discuss. Su Qingluo was a little impatient, but she had no choice but to stop.

From a distance, he smiled at Ling Xing and said a few words silently.

Too far away to hear anything.

But Ling Xing saw it and said——

I am waiting for you at the top of the mountain.