Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 477 The Bamboo Horse Turns into a Demon, Please Advice (18)

Every time Guling saw Xiang Yi the next day, she would unnaturally think of that kiss, and punch Tao Binbin in frustration.

However, after the cultural festival, the mid-term exam will be ushered in, and Gu Ling understands that this mid-term exam is her own death date.

She heard Tao Binbin say that Zhang Ge's grades were good, so she went to Zhang Ge for pre-exam training after his repeated hints.

It's just that Zhang Ge is busy with the provincial basketball game recently, so he doesn't have time to let her hug his thigh.

She had no choice but to use all the time and practice questions to die to the end, and in the end she knew exactly which knowledge point in the book it was when she saw the question, but she just couldn't do it.

Nian Shanshan is good at math, Tao Binbin has a good history, and the other three really have nothing to do.

Others in the class are also unable to protect themselves, and now they feel that the pace of enrolling in the training class is too slow.

Based on the national conditions and her own conditions, Gu Ling came to Xiang Yi before school was over.

As if he had been waiting for her a long time ago, when she knocked on the door, the notes on his fingertips did not stop or mess up at all.

Gu Ling thought of Tao Binbin's thorough analysis before leaving, and belatedly realized that she had been tricked again.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

In fact, she really hates other people's pretentiousness, but Xiang Yi even pretends to be different from others. Simply put, she is quite seductive.

Gu Ling reproached her for being unsteady, and ran to his side like a dog, softly: "Can you... help me with tutoring?"

Xiang Yi smiled: "Okay..."

Although his ambiguous smile gave people a calculated discomfort, Gu Ling couldn't help but wish him well.

I wish you a good man with good rewards, great blessings and boundless mana...

Just when Gu Ling was so grateful and wanted to thank God, she heard that guy say again:

"Unless you agree to be my girlfriend."

The plot took a turn for the worse, and the second half of the sentence made her blood freeze to ice again.

It's just the kind where the lake freezes and the undercurrent surges under the ice.

She said seriously: "Student Xiang Yi, your behavior of taking advantage of the fire is very despicable."

In fact, what she thought in her heart was that as long as he persisted, she would reluctantly accept it.

Xiang Yi raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes flicked across her body lightly: "Then do you think it's better for me to rob money or rob sex?"

His choice question clearly focused on the latter option, causing Gu Ling's face to blush unnaturally.

She frowned and raised her eyes: "Two are not enough, you have a good idea!"

Then Xiang Yi pretended to think about it and said, "Oh, then I refuse."

This guy is definitely trying to make things difficult for her. In this case, she can't reload the file.

Even if you do it all over again, it is impossible to directly agree to be her girlfriend, that would make her look very casual.

As a result, Gu Ling's head swelled from his anger.

Xiang Yi looked down at her toes that were about to turn, and sighed softly:

"Otherwise, you promise me that if I help you pass this exam, you promise to be my girlfriend."

He took it for granted, but Gu Ling couldn't resist it: "Then...then..."

"I'll take it as your promise, and see you at the city library on weekends."

Without waiting for her answer, Xiang Yi picked up the schoolbag on her back: "Go, I'll take you home."

"Huh? I'm still on duty today."

He pretended not to hear, stretched out his hand and twisted the tips of his hot ears: "Then I will help you on duty."

Gu Ling pursed her lips: "No need, I can do it by myself..."

"If I say help, I will help!"

I don't know where he got so angry, Gu Ling was startled by his sudden increase in volume, and nodded calmly.

In short, that day she watched the sunset caressing his involuntary back through the window, and the loose school uniform pants were shaking with gusts of wind.

The schoolbag on his back is so dazzlingly red that it reminds people of the red scarf in elementary school, and the dyed picture has a bit of desolation in it.

(End of this chapter)