Chapter 31
The roof terrace of the teaching building of Swaite High School.

Ling Hanhan hugged her textbook and sat there with her back leaning against the fence, sweet music was streaming through the white earphones, she threw the book on her lap aside after turning a few pages, stood up, and stretched a little tiredly. Lazy, feeling the comfort of the breeze caressing her cheeks, and the sweet and comfortable singing voice playing in the earphones, Ling Xihan involuntarily closed her eyes when she heard it.

I don't know when the limbs of the body began to wave and dance involuntarily.

Ling Xihan likes to dance. Even though she lived outside alone these years, almost all the money she earned from part-time jobs, except for living expenses and tuition fees, was spent on her own training.

Dance, etiquette, tea ceremony, taekwondo...all the things that a lady should learn, or what she is interested in, basically she has learned everything.

At the entrance on the other side of the roof, Mo Ziyan, Xu Shaowei, and Yi Chenhao also slipped up.

"Ah, it's been a long time since I came to the rooftop."

As soon as he came to the sky, Xu Shaowei couldn't help taking a deep breath with an intoxicated face.

“Still comfortable on the rooftop!”

Yi Chenhao also had a look of emotion.

Mo Ziyan who came up later did not say a word, but closed his eyes with a comfortable expression.

However, turning his head inadvertently and sweeping over, Mo Ziyan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Yan, you..."

Xu Shaowei was about to say something to Mo Ziyan, but when he turned around, he froze there.

With slender and soft bones and a light body, every move, every turn of the head, every move of the hand, every move is breathtakingly beautiful.

Ling Qinghan obviously danced the simplest ancient dance, but every movement of her was perfect, and she was intoxicated in her dance at the moment, with an unconscious smile from the heart on the corner of her lips , The expressions on the face and the movements of the body are so perfect. This kind of dance with emotions is the easiest to be addicted to.

"Looking at it this way, Miss Ling doesn't seem to be an idiot."

Xu Shaowei rested his chin with one hand, and with a faint smile on his lips, he looked at Ling Hanhan, who was completely obsessed with her dance, completely unaware that she was still in the audience.

"Dancing on the rooftop is either a show off or a narcissist."

Compared to Xu Shaowei's admiration, Mo Ziyan snorted softly. He was obviously amazed by Ling Heather's dance in his heart, but as soon as the words came to his lips, they came out completely in line with what was in his heart. Run in the opposite direction.

When Xu Shaowei and Yi Chenhao heard the words, they turned their heads and looked at each other, and the next second they both laughed out loud in unison.

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing where the two friends were blushing while laughing, the corners of Mo Ziyan's mouth twitched and his face darkened. Looking at them, he asked in a very unfriendly tone.

"No no."

Seeing that Mo Ziyan was about to explode in the next second, Xu Shaowei quickly waved his hands and said no, but he couldn't hold back that smile several times, and laughed so hard that he fell on Yi Chenhao's shoulder beside him.

"us……"

After finally stopping laughing, Xu Shaowei was about to explain, but their laughter just now reached Ling Xihan's ears, and Ling Xihan had already noticed them.

"Hi, Miss Ling."

Seeing Ling Heather's eyes staring straight at them, Xu Shaowei didn't look embarrassed at being 'peeping' at them. Instead, with a smile all over his face, he raised his hand and waved to Heather Ling, and started a fight with her. call.

"idiot!"

Ling Heather looked at them, there was no tenderness and smile on her fair and delicate face when she was intoxicated with dancing just now, with a cold face and a cold tone, she turned and left.

But the smile on Xu Shaowei's face froze when he said hello but was greeted back as an idiot, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"I found out that what you said is true, that Miss Ling is a violent dinosaur girl!"

Comrade Xu Shaowei, who was ignored and scolded, extinguished his enthusiasm and passion, soon lost his composure.

"I thought you'd always think she was nice."

Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows, not missing any chance to hit and stimulate Xu Shaowei.

Yi Chenhao on the side looked at Xu Shaowei who was deflated again, and laughed silently on the side.

Xu Shaowei was silent.

He shouldn't forget that after making these two bad friends, he shouldn't expect them to be able to comfort him when his young heart was hurt. When the heart is hurt, sprinkle salt more quickly to make it rot faster.

After coming down from the roof, Ling Xihan went back to the classroom directly, as usual, as soon as she entered the classroom, all the discussions, all the laughter in the classroom, no matter what the sound was, would be quiet, so quiet that even a needle would fall to the ground. The kind you hear on the ground.

Ling Hanhan didn't mind, and she didn't feel that she was being excluded. Anyway, she liked to be quiet. In the past, the students in her school were noisy, so she could only wear earphones to isolate the sound. Now, it suits her meaning.

Ignoring everyone's eyes that seemed to drift towards her, Ling Xihan walked back to her seat directly. On the first day of school, after the original desk was broken by Mo Ziyan and the others, it was replaced by Si Hua. After the special headmaster personally moved a new desk, I don't know if it was because of the headmaster himself or what, the desk is no longer rotten, even the slightest scratch, or even the slightest dirt. No.

"Okay, class is about to start, everyone get ready."

As soon as Ling Hanhan took her seat, the teacher who taught the class walked in with a tablet computer, put it directly on the connector on the side of the podium, and ordered all the students to get ready for the next class.

Seeing the teacher walk in, the students who were originally quiet because of Ling Heather's appearance obediently kept their textbooks aside, and Mo Ziyan and the others did not appear at the classroom door until the class bell rang.

Led by Mo Ziyan, Xu Shaowei and Yi Chenhao walked behind him. The teacher had already started teaching, but they walked in as if no one else was there.

The teacher glanced at them. Ling Xihan originally thought he would say something, but it was beyond Ling Xihan's expectation. The teacher seemed to be used to it for a long time, and continued to talk about him after a glance. .

Ling Xihan felt very disdainful about this, and when she saw Mo Ziyan and the others approaching, she was about to ignore them, but when she glanced at the blue book cover Mo Ziyan was holding in her hand, her contemptuous face instantly changed ugly.

The book she left on the rooftop!
She forgot to pick it up when she left. It was originally placed in a corner. She was thinking that Mo Ziyan and the others would not pay attention, and planned to pick it up after class, but who would have thought that he would do it so grandly? Take it into the classroom!
(End of this chapter)

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