I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Ling Xing just didn't come to class for a short morning, and he didn't know what happened. The relationship between Qiu Yilin and Tian Jiayun unexpectedly developed by leaps and bounds to the point where they wore the same pair of pants.

Qiu Yilin's seat is on the left side of the classroom, and Tian Jiayun's seat is on the right side of the classroom. This position makes it inconvenient for the two of them to talk more.

So, as soon as the get out of class bell rang, either Qiu Yilin would run to Tian Jiayun's side, or Tian Jiayun would run to Qiu Yilin's side.

The two sat together talking and laughing. Ling Xing didn't know what the specific content of the chat was, but judging from the fact that Tian Jiayun only added two points of affection for Qiu Yilin, the friendship between the two was plastic enough.

On the other hand, Zhou Yanwen, who doesn't talk too much, has increased her affection for Qiu Yilin by 6 points in the past two days. Now her total affection for Qiu Yilin is 18 points, which is only two points away from the 20 points that can be exchanged.

Ling Xing wound the red rope into a bracelet and tied it on her wrist. Whether it was a psychological feeling or the cinnabar really had an effect, as long as her wrist didn't hurt so much, no matter how superstitious she was, it wouldn't stop her from believing it.

She leaned close to the back table and whispered thanks to Su Qingluo. The latter nodded expressionlessly, lowered his head and continued to take notes. His serious attitude was completely different from the ignorant and incompetent two days ago.

Zeng Zhile stepped on the class bell to go back to the classroom, and when she sat down, she was still swearing extremely smug words.

The water dispenser in their class was broken, and the newly bought ones were not delivered. Sister Yu instructed them to go to the second and second class next door to pick up water for the past few days.

Ling Xing took the glass filled with water from Zeng Zhile, and wanted to ask a few questions about why he was so angry. The English teacher was already standing on the podium.

Zeng Zhile also closed her mouth, angrily took out the English book from the hole in the table, seemed to be still unconvinced, and cursed a few more words in English.

"dirty!" (mean, nasty)

"cocksucker!"

……

Ling Xing didn't understand what was scolded later, she opened the English book silently, still thinking in her heart, this guy Zeng Zhile knows so many curse words, it seems that his English score should be good.

In this lesson, Ling Xing tried to write some words on the English book with his left hand. The handwriting looked crooked, and it matched Zeng Zhile's handwriting, as if it was written by a primary school student who just learned to write.

Probably out of curiosity that Ling Xing’s left hand can also write, Zeng Zhile couldn’t help but glanced at Ling Xing’s English book several times during class, seeing the crooked characters Zeng Zhile obviously wanted to laugh, but when he looked down, When she came to the words in her English book, her smile slowly froze at the corner of her mouth.

It is undeniable that even the words written by Ling Xing with her left hand are better than those written by her normal right hand.

If you can't kill people, you have to kill your heart!

The clown was herself! ! !

In the morning, sister Yu was still praising the blackboard newspaper, but something happened during the break of the second class in the afternoon.

The reason is that when Tian Jiayun was playing with her classmates, she accidentally slapped her hand on the blackboard behind, blurring the words on it. Ling Xing's hard work for more than two hours last night was completely ruined by her light wave of her arm at once.

Realizing that she had caused trouble, Tian Jiayun had an embarrassing expression on her face, and explained a few words to the classmates who were playing with her that she didn't do it on purpose.

The classmate also looked a little embarrassed, but she wasn't the one who broke the blackboard newspaper after all, so she could only comfort Tian Jiayun in a low voice: "It should be...it's okay, there are still a few days before the evaluation, even if it's time to rewrite it..."

There are always people who like to stand on the commanding heights of morality and kidnap others with the morality they don't have.

Ling Xing stared at the blurred handwriting for a long time, and his face turned cold.

Tian Jiayun's swipe of the palm was very technical, and several finger prints were drawn down in a slash. In this way, the two excerpts with the largest number of words almost had to be rewritten.

This matter has nothing to do with Qiu Yilin at all, Ling Xing was the first to not believe it, no wonder Qiu Yilin and Tian Jiayun got so close these two days, it turned out to be using someone else's hand to make trouble.

dirty!

Although Zeng Zhile didn't come across the painting, she was so angry that she greeted Tian Jiayun directly: "Aren't you so blind?"

Being scolded like this, Tian Jiayun's face was also very ugly. After all, she lost the reason, so she just said to Ling Xing stiffly: "I'm sorry."

The voice is very small, if Ling Xing is not close to her, she may not be able to hear it at all.

He hardly slept well all night because of the pain in his hand, and seeing the results of his hard work being deliberately destroyed by others, Ling Xing's mood was extremely bad at this moment, she scoffed, and raised her voice and asked: "What do you mean?" What?"

Perhaps because her voice was a little loud, many students in the class looked over.

Even the squad leader scratched his head and moved closer to them, but he didn't know how to deal with this matter, so he had to stand in the front row and eat melons.

Tian Jiayun frowned very tightly, which made her deformed eyebrows looked a bit hideous, she slightly raised the volume: "I didn't mean to."

Ling Xing sneered: "Isn't it intentional? You are playing around in the classroom during breaks, why? Are you still a primary school student? And since elementary school, there is a blackboard newspaper behind the classroom. How can you not know it after studying for more than ten years? "

Zeng Zhile answered in a timely manner: "What are you pretending to be dead?"

Tian Jiayun was so stunned that she was speechless. She must have known that there was a blackboard newspaper in the back of the classroom, and she also knew that the blackboard newspaper was half-drawn...

Ji Yan, who left the classroom as soon as the break bell rang, also came back at this time. Seeing so many people surrounded by the blackboard newspaper, he subconsciously walked towards this side.

Tian Jiayun was a little anxious when he saw Ji Yan, and his tone was filled with grievance in his impatience: "I have already apologized, what else do you want? I didn't do it on purpose. Besides, you didn't finish writing. Anyway, I still have to write, wouldn’t it be good to write it again?”

In her eyes, since the mistake had already happened, she also apologized, and if Ling Xing didn't accept it, it was unreasonable, and he was deliberately making things difficult for her.

Qiu Yilin, who had been standing around watching the fun and not saying a word, also stood up to smooth things over at this moment: "Student Tian Jiayun definitely didn't do it on purpose, and she also apologized. Student Ling Xing, you can forgive her mistake."

With the first person to smooth things over, there will be more people who stand up to smooth things out later. No one thinks that Tian Jiayun deliberately destroyed the blackboard newspaper.

Few people in this world like to be a saint, but there are many people who like to persuade others to be generous and to be a saint.

Ji Yan stood outside the crowd and looked at this side. He was tall and could basically see the situation here clearly. He looked over the crowd and looked at Ling Xing, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line. Although his attitude was not towards Tian Jiayun, it was obvious It is also not towards Ling Xing.

Ling Xing didn't look at Ji Yan at all. She pinched her right wrist, which relieved the pain a lot, and she couldn't say a word of forgiveness. If she couldn't hear the conversation between Qiu Yilin and the electronic voice, she probably gritted her teeth for being useless. She just swallowed it, but knowing that Tian Jiayun was doing this under the intentional guidance of Qiu Yilin, how could she pretend to be nonchalant and say 'it doesn't matter'.

Seeing so many people speaking for herself, Tian Jiayun was obviously a little proud. When she spoke to Ling Xing, she was much more rigid: "You can call me when you draw the blackboard to tell the time. I will help if I can help."

Zeng Zhile half-blocked Ling Xing, mocking unceremoniously: "Help? What can you help? Help wipe the blackboard?"

As soon as these words came out, the students around remembered what happened just now, and the way they looked at Tian Jiayun changed.

Tian Jiayun couldn't bear this kind of grievance, so she pursed her mouth, and then her voice became a bit crying: "Why do you talk like this?"

"Otherwise, I'm going to make a sacrifice to you?" Zeng Zhile rolled his eyes: "Don't tell me you ruined the hard work of more than two hours, what kind of moral kidnapping are you still playing here? Which brand of garbage are you? Tell me." It’s also good for everyone to avoid lightning.”

After all, he and Ling Xing looked at each other, and the two saw Shu Tan in each other's eyes.

Seeing that the development of the situation was gradually getting out of control, the class leader finally stood up and smoothed things over: "I will give a complete account of this matter to... the head teacher, class is about to start, everyone, stop crowding around here, and return to your own position Let's get ready."