I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

It's early May in the blink of an eye, and the countdown to the college entrance examination has long since turned from three digits to two digits, and now it's getting closer and closer to single digits.

Since Qiu Yilin and the system successfully cooperated again, Ling Xing's peaceful study career has been broken again.

But she is not as anxious and irritable as before. On the contrary, she now tells Su Qingluo what happens every day on WeChat.

Su Qingluo doesn't reply to every message she sends. Now it takes two or three days for Su Qingluo to reply to her WeChat message. I heard that he joined his father's research institute and is currently helping out there, which can also benefit a lot.

Ling Xing had seen Su Qingluo's father in the video. He had strong features and was probably past middle age. He looked very calm, and Su Qingluo's eyebrows were very similar to his.

Su Qingluo never explicitly said that the matter between Qiu Yilin and the system would be resolved.

But there is no need to explain this kind of thing clearly. A solution must be found to the matter of human consciousness being manipulated by external forces.

Even if this person is not Su Qingluo's father, it will be someone else. It is just a matter of time.

At present, Qiu Yilin has not completed the task, but what if they complete the task?With the help of the powerful power of that system, how many people's lives will she control and how many people's destinies will she change if she completes her mission?
Everyone's destiny has a path to follow. Why does Qiu Yilin have a strategy?Why should we plunder?

The world is already unfair, but someone still needs to create fairness.

After all, the power of the system is still not strong enough. Now there are no main and supporting characters for Qiu Yilin to guide her. Qiu Yilin will not be able to complete the mission unless she seizes Ling Xing's luck.

They're stuck in a vicious circle.

After the lunch break, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile returned to the classroom together. Before they could make multiple choices, a ball flew straight towards Ling Xing's head in an incredible arc.

Boys were shouting loudly in the distance——

"Student, be careful——"

At the same time, Zeng Zhile also screamed and grabbed Ling Xing's arm.

Ling Xing subconsciously reached out to block his head, but the expected pain did not come.

There was a dull groan beside her, and someone blocked the menacing basketball for her.

Ling Xing turned to look at the tall boy blocking her side. The red hair on the boy's head that had not been completely cut off looked familiar...

The boy hasn't turned around yet, but his arrogant and familiar voice is already shouting: "Who kicked here? Do you know how to play basketball? Are you looking for death?"

With these domineering remarks and a few strands of uncut red hair, Ling Xing was instantly sure that this guy was Liang Qingzhou.

Ling Xing hadn't seen Liang Qingzhou for a while, and it was rare that Liang Qingzhou didn't go to his house during this period. It seemed that there was some conflict between Liang Qingzhou and his brother last time.

Ling Xing didn't know the specific conflict. It was impossible for Shi Shu to tell her about it. Ling Xing didn't find a chance to ask Liang Qingzhou.

The basketball hit Liang Qingzhou's arm, and the boy's wheat-colored skin quickly became red and swollen.

Ling Xing stared at Liang Qingzhou's arm for a while, and felt a little embarrassed to say: "Thank you very much just now."

Liang Qingzhou then lowered his eyes to look at her.

He glanced at Ling Xing, then looked down at his injured arm, then looked up at Ling Xing, and then at his arm.

After repeating this two or three times, Liang Qingzhou blinked twice quickly and seemed to have an idea.

He cleared his throat, his voice full of arrogance: "Just a thank you? Nothing more."

Ling Xing was startled: "Huh?"

What else?Does Liang Qingzhou still want to ask her for mental damages?It's not her turn. Although the basketball is aimed at her, she is also a victim.

Zeng Zhile frowned and said at the right time: "Classmate Liang Qingzhou, you should go and settle the score with those boys playing basketball, right? But they kicked the ball over."

"I want you to remind me, do I know?" Liang Qingzhou rolled his eyes at Zeng Zhile, then looked at Ling Xing: "I'm injured anyway, can't I help bandage it?"

Ling Xing nodded cheerfully and said, "Okay, I'll bandage it for you."

Although there was no bleeding or broken skin, he told me to bandage it.

Liang Qingzhou looked around, then turned back to Ling Xing and said: "There is nothing needed to bandage the wound here... Well, I will go to your house after school tonight, and you will bandage me then."

Ling Xing took a deep look at Liang Qingzhou. She now knew Liang Qingzhou's true thoughts. Wasn't it just an excuse to want to go to her house?

The abacus beads were about to fall onto her face.

Before Ling Xing could speak, the boys playing basketball ran over. As soon as they came over, they nodded and bowed to apologize to Liang Qingzhou.

"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. We didn't expect the ball to fly that far..." "Brother Zhou, I think your arm seems to be injured. Let's take you to the medical room to have a look..."

I really didn't expect the ball to fly so far. If it weren't for the help of some inexplicable force, even if the ball could fly that far, it wouldn't be able to hit Ling Xing's face.

Of course Ling Xing knew why.

But except for her, even if others find it strange, they can't think of the reason and can only attribute it to coincidence.

Based on the anger on Liang Qingzhou's face just now, he would definitely not forgive these people, but since he told Ling Xing that he was going to her house for bandaging, his mood has obviously improved.

He waved the group of people back: "What's the bandage? What's the big deal? Be careful when you play ball in the future!"

The boys hurriedly nodded and bowed in agreement, and they walked away together holding the basketball and walking away.

Is this a complete change of story?
Liang Qingzhou turned his head and met Ling Xing's smiling eyes, and he suddenly touched his nose with a guilty conscience.

Ling Xing had nothing to say to this double-standard dog. He only told him: "After school in the evening, remember to wait for me at the school gate."

Liang Qingzhou nodded and clicked his tongue again: "Do you still want to study in the evening?"

The answer is certainly yes.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Liang Qingzhou was sitting in the living room of Ling Xing's house, staring closely at Shi Shu who was still drawing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Shi Shu didn't look at him. His hand holding the brush was very steady, and not even a corner of his eye fell on Liang Qingzhou during the whole process.

Ling Xing found the medical kit in the utility room. She sat next to Liang Qingzhou, opened the medical kit and was about to bandage his arm.

Unexpectedly, Liang Qingzhou was not happy. He moved his butt to distance himself from Ling Xing, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Boys and girls should keep a good distance between them."

Ling Xing: "..."

Is this guy going crazy again?Abnormal?

She explained patiently: "Don't you want to bandage your wound? If I don't get closer to you, how can I bandage your wound?"

Liang Qingzhou was even more dissatisfied: "Why does a small injury need to be bandaged? You should quickly learn your habits and don't hang around in front of me."

Ling Xing: "..."

Damn, I’m speechless.

This guy really takes the drunkard's carelessness in drinking to the extreme.

Ling Xing said nothing and carried her schoolbag upstairs.

At 10:30 in the evening, Ling Xing went downstairs to collect water. As soon as she reached the corner of the stairs, she heard Liang Qingzhou's voice——

"...Ashu, do you like cats or dogs?"

Shi Shu raised his head from the drawing board and glanced at him lightly: "Cat."

"Meow~" Liang Qingzhou meowed like a cat and made a licking paw gesture.

Times statement: "..."

Ling Xing couldn't help but reached out and stroked his arm covered with goosebumps.

Shi Shu blinked twice very slowly. His thoughts were different from ordinary people's and he asked again: "Do you like dogs?"

"Wang Wang~"

Liang Qingzhou made a dog-licking gesture and stuck out his tongue like a dog.

Times statement: "..."

Shi Shu didn't say anything more. He stared at Liang Qingzhou for a while with an idiot look, then turned around and continued painting.

Ling Xing didn't go to get the water after all. To be honest, she was a little homesick now.

How did the young Liang Qingzhou manage to be both earthy and oily?