I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 47
Ling Xing didn't understand this question at all, how could he express his own understanding?

After being silent for a while, Su Qingluo probably saw that Ling Xing was in trouble, and took the initiative to pass a step: "You can analyze it according to my problem-solving steps."

There are only four steps to solve the problem, Ling Xing stared at it for a few seconds: "Why are your problem-solving steps so short?"

Su Qingluo paused: "If you can write short, why do you have to write long?"

Ling Xing: "What I mean is that if you write the steps too long, even if the answer is wrong, you will give more points if the steps are correct."

Su Qingluo didn't understand even more: "So, why did you write the wrong answer?"

Ling Xing: "..."

Good guy, Ling Xing has been going smoothly for more than ten years in terms of learning, and this is the first time he has experienced the feeling of being severely injured.

After Su Qingluo explained this question by splitting and lengthening the steps, she finally understood.

When he took back the test paper and sat upright, Ling Xing was still not calm.

Zeng Zhile looked at her with some sympathy for a while, and then said comforting words: "Sister, you are already considered very good, at least he patiently explained the answer to you."

"So," Ling Xing felt his voice tremble a bit: "Have you been hit by him before?"

Zeng Zhile shook his head, glanced back, leaned closer to Ling Xing and suppressed his voice until it was almost breathless: "There is no chance for us to be hit by him, someone asked him a question before, and he tried to teach it once when he was in a good mood , but when I got to the point where I almost wrote the answer, the person who asked the question still didn’t understand, so he became impatient and couldn’t speak very nicely... Cough, how can we mortals’ brains compare to those of a god of learning?”

Thank you, I was so comforted for a while, at least Su Qingluo wasn't impatient just now, and she didn't speak badly, her patience was pretty good.

For a whole week after that, no matter how good Sun Xin tried to persuade him, Ling Xing never turned around to ask Su Qingluo any more questions.

This week Qiu Yilin was as busy as a spinning top, revolving around Ji Yan, Tian Jiayun, and Zhou Yanwen. The favorability value did increase, but the increase was very slow.

At least in Ling Xing's eyes, there is nothing to fear. Didn't Qiu Yilin want Ji Yan to disappoint her?

This time she will not dare to act rashly like before, she will learn to fight back.

On Thursday, Tian Jiayun's group was on duty. After school that day, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile had already walked up the stairs. Zeng Zhile touched his pocket and said that the key was left in the desk.

Ling Xing went back to the classroom with her to get it. As soon as he walked to the back door of the classroom, he heard Tian Jiayun bickering with Xia Nianchu.

I don't know why they brought the topic to the blackboard newspaper again, Tian Jiayun's voice contained arrogance and pride: "...Yes, you are right, I just confused you on purpose, you think the two of them don't know Do you know what to do..."

No one would have thought that such immoral things would one day be said by the parties as talking points. There is no moral bottom line at all.

Did God forget to pinch her brain when creating this kind of person?

"This bitch!" Zeng Zhile Xiaoyu exploded, rolling up his sleeves and rushing into the classroom: "I'll see if labor and capital beat her to death!"

"Hey!" Ling Xing grabbed her: "Don't be impulsive, but you have to remember a big mistake in a fight, and you have to review it in front of the teachers and students of the school. It's not worth it for this kind of person."

Zeng Zhile was so angry that her chest was heaving violently, she looked at Ling Xing suspiciously: "Don't tell me, can you bear it?"

If you didn't hear Tian Jiayun's words today, and followed the words of being forgiving and forgiving, the past will be in the past.

But now...

"Why do you have to endure it?" Ling Xing smiled faintly: "Let's return it to him in the same way, isn't it good?"

Zeng Zhile's face became much prettier, and she stopped going into the classroom to get the keys, and pulled Ling Xing to go out: "Do you have any good ideas?"

There is definitely an idea, but it is definitely not a good idea.

Ling Xing didn't say anything, and Zeng Zhile wisely didn't ask any more questions. After getting along for so long, she also knew Ling Xing a little bit. The two of them had very similar personalities, and they were never the kind of nice people.

Have a peaceful day Friday.

Nothing happened on Saturday morning, Zeng Zhile was a little impatient, she couldn't help reminding Ling Xing: "You won't forget, right?"

Ling Xing was asked so nonchalantly by her that he really couldn't think of anything for a while: "What did you forget?"

Zeng Zhile: "..."

Sure enough, there is some truth in the saying that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself.

But soon, Zeng Zhile knew how wrong she was.

Now the progress of all subjects is very fast, especially mathematics, physics and chemistry. Not only are there a lot of questions to do, but there are also a lot of formulas to memorize.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and almost all the students who haven't memorized the formulas have borrowed notes to integrate and copy down the formulas.

Tian Jiayun is also one of them.

When Ling Xing was brushing the questions, he would look up at Tian Jiayun from time to time.

When he felt that Tian Jiayun should have copied almost, Ling Xing stood up and walked around to the right aisle.

Tian Jiayun's new deskmate likes to use a pen when writing. This may be related to the habit she developed since she was a child.

The fountain pen is very easy to use, the only downside is that it needs the assistance of ink at any time...

When the ink was hit, it was sprinkled impartially on Tian Jiayun's notebook filled with dense formulas, and the force was fairly steady.

Tian Jiayun screamed, it was too late to make amends.

The eyes of the students were attracted by Tian Jiayun's voice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ling Xing's attitude of apologizing was the same as that of Tian Jiayun that day.

Tian Jiayun's face was almost distorted by anger, and he pointed at Ling Xing: "You, you, you..."

Is it a good feeling to be easily destroyed by others after working so hard for half a day?

Ling Xing looked at her lightly.

It took Tian Jiayun a long time to shout out: "You did it on purpose!"

"What on purpose?" Zeng Zhile managed to hold back her laughter, walked to Ling Xing's side, and said righteously: "Student Tian Jiayun, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't say things that frame people."

Ling Xing's attitude is sincere: "Student Tian Jiayun, the teacher said that students should understand each other. I accidentally touched the desk today and caused you trouble, but it has already happened. I also apologize to you. You still want to How do I do it?"

What he said was even more beautiful than what Tian Jiayun said when he apologized.

Tian Jiayun was so angry that she pointed at Ling Xing's face with her right index finger: "You, you did it on purpose. You messed up your blackboard newspaper on the day you took revenge on me, didn't you!?"

Squad leader Sun Xin hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, and the farce ended with Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile winning.

Maybe everyone is guessing that they did it on purpose, but so what?
People are good at being bullied, and no one wants to be bullied.

In the chaos, Qiu Yilin's voice seemed less abrupt: "System, why do I feel that the character of the heroine is very different from what is written in the book?"

The system didn't answer her.

Ling Xing thought about it intently, what kind of character is she described in the book?
She has always had a temperament of revenge and hatred, if the book does not match her current temperament, then there are only two possibilities.

[-]. The so-called heroine is not her at all.

Second, she is being manipulated and controlled, like a marionette, her own character can't be played out at all.

(End of this chapter)