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Chapter 596 Jing Xing: "Is this considered hooliganism?"

"Go and have a look." Jing Xing said.

"Okay, hurry up, everyone follow!" Although he was still worried about the fact that the second class robbed his territory, but since Jing Xing said so, Du Mingyu didn't worry about it any more, and greeted everyone in the class The students followed inside.

Lin Qingyou walked in the front, stopped at the door of the dressing room, and glanced inside.

There are more than a dozen small single rooms separated inside, the small lights in the single rooms are not on, only one light is on at the gate, it does look a bit dark.

The girls looked at the dark locker room with hesitant expressions on their faces.

Jing Xing glanced at his phone, there were still more than 20 minutes before the meeting time.

The order of taking pictures is according to the class, starting from the first class, next to each other, and the seventh class is behind, it is not so urgent, but there are few changing rooms, one for each person, I don’t know what to change to when.

Jing Xing continued to make arrangements: "Boys are all squeezed together, in groups of three, and girls who are afraid, go in groups of two. Hurry up, and those who are finished going to the east side of the small square gather first."

He looked back at Du Mingyu: "This wound on your face..."

Seeing that he was still thinking about his little wound, Du Mingyu was moved to tears immediately, and was about to say, "Squad leader, I'm fine, I can persevere, graduation photos are the most important", when Jing Xing said: "Don't Went to the infirmary."

Du Mingyu: "?"

Jing Xing: "The infirmary is quite far from here. I guess the wound will heal when you get there."

Du Mingyu: "..."

Du Mingyu's emotion stopped abruptly.

Okay, let's just treat it as a dream.

Seeing the girls in the class change their clothes in groups of two, Lin Qingyou gave them the badges in her hand and pointed to the direction of the small square: "Old Xu should have been waiting there, you go there first .”

There were only nine girls in the class, and they were in pairs, and she happened to be the only one.

Lin Qingyou didn't feel scared, she took her clothes and walked inside until she reached a small private room at the end of the dressing room.

Just as he was about to go in, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

When her left shoulder sank, Lin Qingyou was taken aback, she turned her head abruptly, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "..."

It was far away from the door, and the light was even more dim, and the person who came was against the light. Lin Qingyou couldn't see his appearance clearly, only a vague outline.

But she didn't have to deliberately guess, she could think of who it was.

"Jing Xing," she sighed, "do you not make any noise when you walk?"

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, and did not answer her question, but asked her: "Aren't you afraid to come in alone?"

Lin Qingyou said in her heart, she wasn't afraid at first, but she was taken aback by you just now.

Didn't hear her speak, Jing Xing said "huh?" again.

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Qingyou took the clothes and slowly pushed open the door of the private room.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals were not allowed to become sperm, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Ah..." Jing Xing almost sighed for her.

"Aren't you changing yet? We're going to gather later." Lin Qingyou urged him.

"Change." Jing Xing said, and walked in with her.

Lin Qingyou: "?"

Lin Qingyou: "What are you doing? I'm not afraid of the dark."

Jing Xing closed the door of the private room, turned around, and said casually: "Well, I'm afraid."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

She really didn't hear the slightest hint of fear from his tone.

The single room at the end of the dressing room was originally half smaller than the other changing rooms. It was more than enough for one person to come in, but it was a bit cramped for two people.

Crowded in the cramped changing room, it seems that even the air is heating up.

Jing Xing leaned casually on the door frame, and didn't intend to change clothes.

With her back turned to him, Lin Qingyou could feel his gaze, full of aggression.

It seemed to turn into substance, sticking to her skin.

"..."

This is a little different from what I thought.

Originally, in her imagination, it was two people on one side, back to back, you change yours, I change mine, without interfering with each other, and withdraw after the exchange.

but now……

What is the meaning of him staring at her so blatantly!

Lin Qingyou couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around: "Are you still changing?"

"Change." Jing Xing's voice sounded lazy.

"Then why are you still standing?"

"I'm waiting for you to change."

"wait for me?"

"Well, I think you might need my help."

"..."

Lin Qingyou reminded him tactfully: "Actually, for things like changing clothes, you just need to have hands."

"No." Jing Xing hooked the corners of his lips, and said slowly, "I mean, it's so dark here, what should you do if you fall down?"

"..."

She really thanked him for his foresight.

Lin Qingyou figured it out, he didn't intend to change clothes at all, he was just teasing her on purpose.

Afraid of wasting time, she picked up the school uniform jacket hanging on the hanger, and raised her hand to pull the door: "I'm going out, you change first, and I'll come in after changing."

Jing Xing leaned against the door, Lin Qingyou pulled the door twice, but didn't open it.

"What are you going for?" Jing Xing bent down slowly, put his eyes on the same level as her, and his voice became ambiguous, "I don't mind if you watch me change."

"..."

His breath was very light on her cheeks, and Lin Qingyou's ears became inexplicably hot, she couldn't help but look away, stepped back a little, coughed as if to cover up, and tried to look calm: "Student Jing Xing, a friendly reminder, you are playing a hooligan."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows: "With my girlfriend, is this considered hooliganism?"

Lin Qingyou pushed him away: "It's not hooliganism, what is it?"

Hearing this, Jing Xing seemed to really think about it, then looked at her with the corner of his lips curled up, and slowly spit out two words: "Flirting."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Okay, she can't talk to him.

Without wasting any more time, Lin Qingyou pushed him with her head down, and pushed him out: "Then you go out, I'll change."

Jing Xing smiled lowly, but he didn't tease her any more, and went out in a good manner.

Within 2 minutes, Lin Qingyou walked out with a bow.

Jing Xing was leaning against the opposite wall, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, probably playing some sort of mini-game.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head, and his eyes fell on the bow tie in her hand: "Why didn't you wear this?"

"I'll come out to do it, you go and change your clothes." Lin Qingyou gave up her seat as she spoke.

Jing Xing didn't say anything, and put away the phone casually.

(End of this chapter)