She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 37 I'm going to buy some oranges

It was a series of very thin digital tattoos, on the inner side of her left wrist, which could not be seen unless she looked carefully.

The year, month, and day are black, with a straight line in the middle, which seems to be a specific date, and a small blue planet is hooked at the end of the last digit of the tattoo.

The whole is not big, only about three or four centimeters long.

The sleeves of the No. [-] Middle School uniform were very long, and Lin Qingyou usually wore a watch, and the strap just covered the string of tattoos tightly.

Jing Xing was a little surprised, he couldn't tell, under the soft and cute appearance of his little deskmate, there was still the soul of such a bohemian, rebellious tattooed girl hidden?

The back door was blocked, and the two entered the classroom through the front door.

The next class was chemistry class. The chemistry class representative, Qiao Yuyu, was handing out the chemistry test papers collected yesterday to the third row from the bottom. She hesitated and stopped, wondering if she should continue walking.

Lin Qingyou happened to pass by her, and saw the test paper she was holding, with her name written on the upper left corner: "Is this mine?"

She tapped the test paper with her finger, Qiao Yuyu turned her head to meet her gaze, suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Hey, it's yours."

She grabbed two sheets in a row, handed them along with the test paper below, and said, "There's also this one, it's at the same table as you, you can take it together."

Before Lin Qingyou could speak, a hand with strong bones reached over her shoulder, and took the two test papers in a natural way: "Thank you."

"..." Qiao Yuyu raised her head and faced Colonel Ba's cool and handsome face. She was so startled that the pile of unfinished test papers she was holding in her hand was almost thrown to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Qingyou He quickly picked it up for her.

"No, no, you're welcome." Hearing Jing Xing's thanks, Qiao Yuyu was a little flattered, she shook her head like a rattle, as if getting the school bully's thanks would shorten her life.

"..." Jing Xing looked at her expressionlessly, "Am I that scary?"

"No, no, no." Qiao Yuyu waved her hands frantically, stumbling in her mouth.

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows: "Then why are you stuttering?"

Qiao Yuyu was about to cry: "I, I was born..."

Lin Qingyou looked at her desperate expression of "I'm over Liao", stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Jing Xing's school uniform, and glared at him: "Why are you scaring her?"

"..." Jing Xing spread his hands innocently, he didn't do anything, he just said a few words.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Lin Qingyou pushed him back, then bent down, and picked up the few test papers that Qiao Yuyu had shaken off.

Qiao Yuyu quickly thanked her, not only for helping her pick up the test papers, but also for saving her life from the school bully.

Jing Xing took the paper and walked to his seat. Seeing Lin Qingyou standing there watching him after picking up his things, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Little deskmate, you're back, are you going to wait for me to buy some oranges before returning?" Take a seat?"

When she first heard this sentence, Lin Qingyou didn't understand what it meant, but seeing the half-smile expression on his face, she thought about it for a while, and immediately recalled, isn't this a fucking meme in Zhu Ziqing's "Back View"?
The father said to his son: "I'm going to buy some oranges, you stay here, don't move around."

It can't be seen that the school bully is still a cultural person.

(End of this chapter)