I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 55 55. He is more enthusiastic

The next day Ling Xing came to school with two dark circles under his eyes.

She met several girls who 'passed by' at the door of the classroom, and saw that the badges on them were junior high school girls.

Those school girls walked very slowly, looking into the classroom through the window as they walked, talking with smiles: "You are so handsome..."

It should be to see Ji Yan. After all, this is not the first time that this kind of thing happened. Not only the school girls, but occasionally some school girls will come to have a look.

Life in high school is boring, who doesn't want to take a second look at a handsome guy who catches the eye?
They are simply looking at it, and relieve the pressure of study by the way.

A girl among the group of schoolgirls whispered: "...I have a different aesthetic from yours. I think the boy in the fifth row in the middle is more handsome."

Another girl hurriedly echoed: "Me too, I was watching him the whole time just now."

The other two girls didn't believe it: "Really? If you are so handsome, why didn't I see it when I walked over just now?"

The girl laughed and joked: "Your eyes are all drawn away, how could you notice anything else?"

"No, no, I have to take another look. I want to see what kind of vision you have, Ruoruo."

The few of them walked away talking, laughing and laughing, and they still had some youthful vigor that belonged to their age, unlike the sophomores and seniors in high school who were lifeless.

Ling Xing also took a look through the window to the fifth row in the middle of what they said. Su Qingluo, who was sitting on the seat, was lowering her eyes, spinning the pen in her hand in boredom, and looking up at her vacant seat from time to time.

His profile is extremely sharp and angular, especially the high and straight bridge of the nose, showing a sharp arc, he is really handsome.

Ling Xing walked to her seat from the back door, and she saw a pile of homework and exercise books on the desk.

Since she is currently sitting in the middle and the fourth row, there are three rows in the front and three rows in the back, so now the task of collecting homework is done by their row, and one person and one row form a group.

The first thing Ling Xing did when he sat down was to check who else hadn't handed in their homework. In a group of seven people, only four people had handed in their homework, and with her own, there were still two people who hadn't handed in their homework.

She looked at the names in the homework book one by one, as well as Su Qingluo and the boy in the last row, both of whom were idiots who didn't like homework.

Especially the boy in the last row. Not long after the start of school, he almost got into a fight with the class representative because of collecting homework, which directly caused the class representative to be unwilling to collect homework on his behalf.

Zeng Zhile had already collected all her homework, she half-lyed on the homework book, and turned to look at Ling Xing: "Xing Xing, did you read the link I sent you yesterday?"

Ling Xing shook her head, and secretly peeled the eggs with the book in her hands. She got up too late and didn't have much breakfast.

Fortunately, Shi Shu cooks eggs every day, and she brought two with her today.

Originally, after sleeping all night, her curiosity almost disappeared, but when Zeng Zhile asked her, Ling Xing remembered again, and she asked, "What did you post?"

Zeng Zhile chuckled: "This thing... it's best for you to see it yourself, and you can't explain it in words."

That being said, it's definitely not a good thing.

Ling Xing's expression became a little indescribable, she lowered her voice: "Isn't it something that is forbidden for those under 18?"

Let me tell you first, she won't do anything that touches the bottom line. If the police uncle calls her, it will be too embarrassing.

Zeng Zhile rolled her eyes: "Am I that kind of person?"

Ling Xing remembered again that her notebook from yesterday was almost completely covered with 'ahhhh' in the end.

Did Zeng Zhile misunderstand herself?
Forget it, let's eat eggs.

As soon as she took a bite of the egg, Ling Xing felt a sudden silence in the classroom. She panicked and hurriedly stuffed the egg into her mouth under the cover of the book.

After a moment of silence, the classroom was noisy again, and the teacher didn't come at all.

Ling Xing hammered her chest, and she almost choked to death on the egg in her mouth.

After finally swallowing the egg, and when it was time to collect the homework, Ling Xing turned around and knocked on Su Qingluo's desk with his fingers: "The homework is handed in."

The young man looked up at her, and the blue-gray eye circles looked worse than hers.

Did this guy become a thief last night?

Su Qingluo stared at Ling Xing for a while, then slowly reached out to look for homework in the table hole.

After digging for a long time, he touched his nose, his eyelids were half drooped, and he seemed a little embarrassed: "...I didn't write."

Ling Xing: "..."

So, you know you didn't write it, but you have been pawing in the table hole for so long, are you kidding me?

Xueshen can't do without homework, mainly because Ling Xing can't communicate with the teacher.

She asked Su Qingluo: "Can you make up?"

Su Qingluo was noncommittal, and stretched out her hand to her: "Let me copy your homework."

Ling Xing: "..."

No mistake, you are a god of learning!
How can you do such a thing as copying someone else's homework?

All right, just borrow it, Ling Xing found out his homework book and handed it to Su Qingluo.

Yesterday's incident seemed to have no impact on the lives of the two of them, and it seemed that something was spreading silently.

Ling Xing stood up again and walked to the last row. The boy in the last row was called Yue Shi. He was lying under the table and secretly playing with his mobile phone.

The school expressly prohibits bringing mobile phones, but there are always some students who are disobedient and will secretly bring their mobile phones to school to play. Usually, if this situation is discovered by the teacher, the mobile phone will be confiscated.

Ling Xing cleared his throat to remind Yue Shi. Yue Shi was immersed in the game world and didn't notice it at all. Ling Xing knocked on his desk again, and Yue Shi reflexively stuffed his mobile phone into the table hole. .

When he looked up and saw that the person who came was not the teacher, Yue Shi stared at him fiercely, and said in a rough voice, "What are you doing?"

Ling Xing frowned and reminded: "Student, your homework hasn't been..."

"I didn't write it!" Yue Shi looked impatient, and looked at Ling Xing with unkind eyes: "Pay me homework, mind your own business!"

This kind of person always looks down on those who help the teacher, and he doesn't know how noble he is if he doesn't do his homework?

Ling Xing frowned, and his tone was a little cold: "Student, if you haven't handed in your homework before class ends at noon, I will report it to the teacher truthfully."

"Boom!" The book hit the desk with a loud noise.

The students turned their heads to look this way when they heard the sound.

Yue Shi stood up, looked at Ling Xing from a bird's-eye view, and pointed his index finger at Ling Xing's nose: "If you have one, try it... oh..."

Before he finished speaking, he let out a scream.

Yue Shi's right index finger was held by Su Qingluo, and the twisted angle looked weird. He was pushed to the back of the blackboard, and his arms were tightly held, unable to move.

Yue Shi is not familiar with Su Qingluo, but he knows the school bully Liang Qingzhou. Yesterday, he watched Liang Qingzhou do nothing in his hands.

This situation was a bit scary, Ling Xing walked over and pulled Lasu Qingluo's clothes.

Su Qingluo glanced at her: "Stay away."

Stay away, don't splash your blood.

Yue Shi's main target was a bully, he was a little scared, and struggled: "Let me go!"

Su Qingluo looked thin but strong, holding Yue Shi's hands as long as he didn't let go of Yue Shi, he couldn't break free.

Yue Shi was even more anxious, especially when he was watched by so many classmates, he felt very ashamed, so he said loudly in a hurry: "Let go of me! Don't delay my homework!!"

Su Qingluo snorted coldly, and finally let go of his hand: "From now on, you'd better be more polite when speaking to girls."

Going back to their respective seats, Ling Xing ignored the eyes of the students who kept shuttling between her and Su Qingluo, opened the exercise book and focused on solving the problems.

Zeng Zhile poked her arm lightly, and Ling Xing looked sideways.

?

Zeng Zhile said tentatively: "You and Su Qingluo..."

Ling Xing knew what she wanted to ask, and said directly: "He is more enthusiastic."

enthusiastic?

Are we talking about the same person? ? ?
Zeng Zhile lost expression management.

Ling Xing looked at her suspiciously.

"It's okay." Zeng Zhile tried his best to pretend to be calm: "Do your questions."

(End of this chapter)