Lingxi quickly pulled up the zipper of his thin cotton padded jacket and muttered, "what can it be? It fell

"How can I fall my neck like that? Why don't you break a hole in your brain Ye Lingtian rolled his eyes, curled his mouth and said, "when I was three years old? I've had a fight, and I'm familiar with it. "

"Oh, uncle sun, don't you ask?" Lingxi was collecting the dishes on the table and said, "who doesn't make some contradictions with my classmates at school? After the contradictions are over, they are not all good friends."

What are you talking about? A good friend can make such a heavy hand? All over except face and hands, there is no place not blue! Ye Lingtian grabs the dishes from Lingxi's hand and goes to the pool to wash them. He is very unhappy.

Before that, Lingxi didn't want to say that Ye Ling pretended to be invisible, and it was over, but today ye Lingtian is going to take care of it. One is because ye Lingtian's character has changed a lot. Secondly, Lingxi has helped ye Lingtian in the process of enlightenment. The most important thing is that ye Lingtian wants to take care of Lingxi.

The problem is that he has not been in charge of such bird affairs as fighting and fighting among students. It is inappropriate to make a big one, and even more inappropriate not to engage in it. The most depressing thing is that she is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old What's the rhythm of Dutchman.

Seeing ye Lingtian's work, Lingxi came to help him quickly: "Uncle sun, I'll do it. If you wash dishes like this, my mother will scold me again."

Ye Lingtian handed the washed dishes to Lingxi, and said with a black face: "this thing is not made of mud. It's not so expensive. Ah, I don't understand. Is it hurt when someone beats me like this? You're so lively that you seem to be OK. "

"Cut, I've been a boy since I was a little girl. I've been working with people a lot. I'm thick skinned! What's the injury? It's drizzle. " Lingxi said so, facial expression occasionally or some unnatural, but she did not leave traces to cover up the past.

Ye Lingtian cleans everything up, sits on the bench, quietly looks to slightly silent Lingxi.

The age of seventeen or eighteen is exactly the age of loving beauty. But Lingxi looks like a junior high school student. The sleeves of this jujube red thin cotton padded jacket are all short. I don't know how many years it has been passed on. As for the jeans and sneakers on her lower body China's economy has developed rapidly in recent years. Even though Lingxi's family is not very well off, it is not so poor that they can't afford to buy some new clothes for their children. Lingxi did not add new clothes these years, which Lingxi resolutely refused.

To be practical and realistic, despite the achievements, there are really fewer children who are as sensible as Lingxi this year.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Lingxi is a little uneasy, head down, a little nervous.

"I want to know how you got this injury." Ye Lingtian ignites a red pagoda mountain and talks lightly.

"Oh, I don't want to say, will you stop asking?" Lingxi some impatient, "if you want to ask again, I will go."

"You really should go to school." Ye Lingtian vomited smoke and said to Lingxi, "vocational school tuition is not cheap. How can you do well if you don't go to the first class every day? If you can't go to college if you don't get good grades, isn't your previous efforts in vain

"I'm not feeling well." Lingxi seems to have been hit seven inches, murmured in a low voice, "please take half a day off."

"Don't say half a day off, not one class." Ye Lingtian took out his mobile phone to look at the time and advised, "the school is not far away from home. Hurry to it and come back to cook after school."

"Uncle sun, can't I not go?" Lingxi looks a little ugly, you are also upstairs neighbors, we do not have much intersection, it is unnecessary to be so broad.

"Of course, I'll tell your parents when they come back." Ye Lingtian stood up and saw Lingxi in a hurry. He said with a smile, "Jiang is always old and spicy. If you don't want to go, that's the principle."

Lingxi Chong ye Lingtian waved his fist: "calculate you cruel!"

"That's when you haven't seen ruthlessness. I'm very gentle and gentle than before." Ye Lingtian flicks his cigarette and laughs happily. He is too lazy to look at Lingxi's indignant eyes.

"If I had known that, I would not have cooked for you." Lingxi feinu road.

"I'm sorry, I've eaten it all. It's too late to regret it." Ye Lingtian left the words and went upstairs.

Located in Dongcheng District, the sixth vocational senior high school in Fuxia is a vocational high school with a long history. It is said that it is very impressive in some years. However, with the decline of secondary vocational school in recent years, there are few people interested in it.

The reason why Lingxi chose this vocational high school is not that the scores of senior high schools have not reached the score line of ordinary high schools, but that they have not reached the score line of key high schools. Even the key high schools can't attend the college entrance examination, and the probability of being admitted to a University has dropped a lot. In addition, there are many restrictions on the Hukou of ordinary senior high schools, so Lingxi simply chose vocational high schools.

Perhaps Lingxi's achievements in key high schools are not so good, but in the sixth vocational high school, Lingxi's grades are very good. From the moment she entered the class, she was regarded as the sixth vocational high school by the head teacher Wu Fangfang, breaking the trump card of zero undergraduate enrollment. Therefore, she attached great importance to Lingxi and knew the actual difficulties of Lingxi's family, so she gave a lot of care. For example, the first class of Lingxi can not come, for example, on Saturday and Sunday to open a small stove for Lingxi.Unfortunately, these elder sister you didn't know.

Today, Lingxi asked for leave. Wu Fangfang didn't think much about it. As usual, the second class went on patrol as usual.

As a teacher who has been working in the sixth vocational high school for three years, Wu Fangfang understands the quality of the students in her class. If senior two fails to grasp it, senior three can't manage it. Once the class is in disorder, ghost knows what crazy things these adult children will do. Vocational high school in recent years has been a lot of chaos.

Lingxi went upstairs in a hurry. Seeing Wu Fangfang, she said, "I'm late."

Wu Fangfang looked her up and down: "isn't it uncomfortable?"

"I'm not feeling well in the morning. I'm fine now. I'm afraid I'll be absent." Lingxi whispered back.

Wu Fangfang was very satisfied with Lingxi: "it's very good to have such an attitude. It's very difficult for senior two courses. It's also a critical period for whether or not to be admitted to the undergraduate program. Go in quickly."

"OK." Lingxi went to the door, called out a report, then lowered his head into the class, head did not dare to lift.

Wu Fangfang, with a smile on her lips, returned to the office and began to write the teaching plan. About ten minutes later, a tall man knocked on the door and politely asked, "is Mr. Wu Fangfang in?"

Wu Fangfang looked at the tall man at the door, stood up and asked, "I am, are you?"

"Oh, I'm sun Yayi, my cousin from Lingxi. I'm here today to reflect on the situation." Ye Lingtian said so and entered the door.

Is there any uncle in Lingxi? I haven't heard of her. Wu Fangfang pulled a chair and asked ye Lingtian to sit down and said with a smile, "what do you want to reflect?"

Lingye said, "if I don't have a good time to solve the problem, she said," it's not a good time for me to solve the problem if I don't have a good time Pretty

Hearing what ye Lingtian said, Wu Fangfang realized that the situation was a little serious. She was used to seeing conflicts and fights among students in vocational high schools. However, she shouldn't have laid such heavy hands on girls. What's more, Lingxi was still her favorite student, so she quickly stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Soon Wu Fangfang brought Lingxi into the office. When Lingxi saw ye Lingtian, he immediately realized that the problem was big. This worried uncle must have been beaten by himself. Isn't this a big deal?

Wu Fangfang thought of Lingxi's injury, and her face sank. Her question was very straightforward, without any hesitation: "who fought? What's going on? "

"I fell." Lingxi hate to see the eye leaf Lingtian, whispered.

"Fall? Show me another one. If you can fall like this, I'm not a teacher! " Wu Fangfang, as a young teacher of the sixth vocational high school, is also in a hot temper, patting the table and saying, "I can't tell you exactly what's going on. I can't tell you how ugly you are. Go home and reflect on it. When can you say it and come back to school again!"

Seeing Lingxi's hesitation, Wu Fangfang, who knows Lingxi's character very well, once again put out a killer's mace and said seriously: "Lingxi, when I first entered the class, I said that you are now high school students, not junior high school students enjoying nine-year compulsory education. The school has the right to expel students. Fighting among students at school is a serious violation of school rules and regulations, as long as I will If this is reported, you will know the consequences! "

Lingxi saw Wu Fangfang say so, and then looked at ye Lingtian. Knowing that he couldn't hide, he hesitated and said the story again.

In fact, the reason why Lingxi was beaten is very simple. Wu Fangfang sees Lingxi's good classmates in the eye. People are envious creatures, so some students begin to find fault, especially some girls with slightly better families. They often find reasons to bully Lingxi. Although Lingxi looks careless and looks like a boy, sometimes he doesn't forgive others, but he is kind-hearted and tolerant. Maybe it's because my classmates don't see their heads down and look up. They always give in. Who ever thought these girls were going too far.

The so-called forbearance on the head of a knife, who did not get angry? So the day before yesterday, in a provocation, Lingxi couldn't bear it, and started to work on Huang Nieman, the elder sister of the class.

Huang Nieman, even though she is known as the eldest sister, is usually spoiled at home. How can PK compare with Lingxi? So he was beaten down by Lingxi. What happened in the back was bloody. All the pupils knew that if they were beaten, they would definitely get it back. Therefore, Huang Nieman gathered four little sisters from school yesterday to drag Lingxi to a small alley and let out a bad breath.

Wu Fangfang's face turned white, patted the table and said, "why don't you tell me about this? You told me, would that happen again? You go and get Huang Nieman for me

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