She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 53 The Big Brother's Past

Lin Qingyou keenly noticed that Jing Xing's face darkened as soon as the boy entered the door, she subconsciously stopped her words, and followed his gaze.

Little Dirty Pig didn't expect to meet Jing Xing in the examination room, he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced around him, but he didn't find He Xiangyang.

Jing Xing turned his body sideways, looked fixedly at the door, and the carelessness in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes completely receded at this moment, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person. At this moment, Lin Qingyou felt a certain kind of depression from him. something almost sharp and surly.

what happened?
Although Jing Xing usually had an indifferent and carefree appearance, as if he didn't care much about anything, but it should never be like this, there was a gloomy and surly look in his whole person.

Xiao Zang Zhuang's seat was right next to Jing Xing, and he tightened his grip on the exam bag, pausing at the door for a while before he began to walk there boldly.

Lin Qingyou didn't know what was wrong with Jing Xing and this little dreadlock, but she just felt that something was wrong with him in this state, and before she could figure out what was wrong, she heard Jing Xing sneer, and put The carbon pen that was spinning in his hand slapped on the table, and then he stood up with a sullen face.

Lin Qingyou froze for a moment, staring at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to do.

As soon as Jing Xing stood up, the students in the nearby seats all sensed this subtle atmosphere and raised their heads.

Jing Xing walked in front of the boy expressionlessly, and kicked him on the chair.

The little dirty braid didn't even say a word, and immediately fell to the ground with the chair and the person.

When there was a loud bang, the entire examination room was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground. The students sitting around the little dreadlocks had already scrambled to the side and looked at the angry man tremblingly. A scary school bully.

Jing Xing's eyes were filled with cold anger, he squinted his eyes and bent down, grabbed the dreadlock's neckline, and pressed his whole body on the table.

The little dirty braid was pulled by him and staggered, like a tortoise with its shell turned over, unable to move, only dared to struggle to protect his head with his hands.

"..."

In the examination room, apart from the heavy breathing of the little dreadlocks, there was the beating of the hearts of the students hiding in the corner.

Lin Qingyou was the first to come to her senses, and she called out his name in a hurry: "Jing Xing!"

It's all over, and the invigilator is coming soon. If he is caught fighting in the examination room, he will definitely be punished.

Jing Xing turned his face sideways, glanced at her, and said nothing.

His thin lips were pursed into a sharp straight line, as if he was suppressing some kind of negative emotion, the gloomy and gloomy dark breath almost swallowed his whole body.

Lin Qingyou stood up from her seat in a jerk, and firmly pressed his wrist without any hesitation, feeling his distinct wrist bones and slightly warm skin under her palm.

Jing Xing's beautiful and indifferent black eyes were deep and downcast, looking oppressive and distant. Lin Qingyou looked straight into his eyes, and said as softly as possible, "Let go."

Jing Xing's dark eyelash feathers moved.

"This is at school. The teacher is coming soon. Let go of your hands first, huh?" Lin Qingyou still looked at him, lowering her voice, "At the same table..."

Jing Xing looked at her blankly for a while, then suddenly lowered his eyes, and let go of his hand.

(End of this chapter)