I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Sister Yu also couldn't understand the incident of messing up the blackboard newspaper in the classroom.

Playing around is understandable, but after all, he is seventeen or eighteen years old, so even if he plays a lot, he should have a sense of proportion.

She called Ling Xing, Zeng Zhile, and Tian Jiayun into the office. Before she could say a word, Tian Jiayun burst into tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Maybe it was really wronged, after all, every word Zeng Zhile said when he was angry with her was not pleasant.

Sister Yu's face became ugly, and she let Tian Jiayun cry for a while, and when her crying subsided, she said a few words to tell her not to fight in the classroom in the future, and then waved her away.

After Tian Jiayun left, there were only three of them left in the office.

Sister Yu cleared her throat, and first asked what happened to Ling Xing's hand?

Ling Xing said it was twisted.

Sister Yu sighed invisibly, and asked persistently: "Can't you even write ligatures?"

Ling Xing looked at the red string on his wrist, and tried to make a fist. A pain like a pinprick came from his wrist, and then his wrist began to lose strength.

She struggled for a moment or nodded.

Sister Yu couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes, but she still comforted Ling Xing: "It doesn't matter, it will be fine if you take care of it for a few days. If this is the case, I will leave the blackboard report to other students first..."

"Teacher." Ling Xing immediately raised his left hand when he heard the words, indicating that he had something to say.

Sister Yu and Zeng Zhile looked at her suspiciously.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and said slowly: "Teacher, actually... I can do it with my left hand."

Zeng Zhile will always remember that day, that girl of her age in the office used her left hand to write neat handwriting that she couldn't write with her right hand in her life.

So far, she has strengthened her determination to practice good calligraphy.

Sister Yu obviously didn't expect that Ling Xing's left hand could also write characters that were not inferior to her right hand, and she was very pleasantly surprised.

Qiu Yilin's system seems to be omnipotent, but Ling Xing still found out that as long as she doesn't reveal some things, the system will not easily detect them.

For example, she deliberately wrote crooked words with her left hand in the classroom. At that time, the system thought that she could not write with her left hand at all, so there was nothing to be afraid of, so she relaxed her vigilance.

Probably the system thinks that this world is a book, and even if she is the heroine, she is just a character in the book. As long as she masters the book, there is nothing it does not know.

But in these three thousand great worlds, there are more than a million Bodhi sentient beings. Who can know whether they are living in a book?

Since it is a book, it is impossible to record everything, so when she was naughty when she was young, she broke her right arm and learned to write well with her left hand, which may not be recorded in the book.

Sure enough, her guess was right.

Even if the system is something like a camera, it cannot or does not have the authority to spy on things that have not been recorded in the book.

The matter was resolved, and Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile walked out of the office together.

In the corridor in front of the office, they ran into the head teacher of Class [-] and [-]. He was leading several boys with an angry expression on his face.

The head teacher of Class [-] and [-] is a middle-aged uncle. There are not many hairs left on the top of his head, and he stubbornly combs the hair on both sides to the bald place in the middle. In this way, not only does he not have the sense of sight of having hair, but Also find it a little funny.

The opponent's aura was too strong, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile leaned against the corner to make way.

"Hey!"

When passing by, the boy who was following the head teacher of Class [-] and [-] stopped and greeted Ling Xing.

Ling Xing raised his eyes and took a look, yes!It was the new school bully who lingered again.

The school is obviously so big, how can you meet him everywhere?

At this moment, Liang Qingzhou was leisurely following their homeroom teacher with his hands in his pockets. His posture was like walking in his own yard.

The head teacher of Class [-] and [-] glanced back, then raised his voice and angrily said, "Hey what? Keep up!"

Liang Qingzhou rolled his eyes without hesitation: "Got it, the Mediterranean Sea."

The head teacher of Class [-] and [-] was obviously immune to this nickname, so he glared at Liang Qingzhou again, turned his head and continued walking.

Everyone left, and Liang Qingzhou had to keep up. Before leaving, he approached Ling Xing and threatened in a low voice: "Don't add me today, try!"

Try and die.

This guy doesn't look like a good thing, he was interviewed by the head teacher, and he can still find time to threaten her.

Zeng Zhile looked at their backs as they went away, and said quietly: "I dare to call the Mediterranean Sea, I'm so envious."

"..." Ling Xing was a little speechless: "Do you know where his arrogance comes from?"

"Of course it's family background." Zeng Zhile nodded towards the newly renovated Houde Building during the summer vacation: "I heard that Chairman Liang is also Liang Qingzhou's father, who donated a building to our school this year."

Tsk, it turns out that the money ability is at work.

Can't compare.

The learning atmosphere in Classes [-] and [-] is not very strong. Except for the two days before the start of school, there are still students who are doing the papers.

As soon as Ling Xing sat down on the seat, Ji Yan came over to talk to her across the aisle: "Xing Xing, did you twist your wrist?"

Ling Xing suddenly turned his head and stared into his eyes: "How do you know?"

Ji Yan was startled, and rubbed his nose embarrassingly.

After getting along for many years, Ling Xing still has a certain understanding of his small movements, which is a manifestation of Ji Yan's guilty conscience.

Sure enough, he tried to change the subject: "Did you go to the hospital for the morning leave? What did the doctor say?"

Ling Xing's uncharacteristically tough attitude: "How do you know that my hand is twisted, I remember that I didn't tell you."

Ji Yan frowned, but couldn't say one, two, three.

He didn't mention Ling Xing, but he also knew that Qiu Yilin must have told him "inadvertently", in order to get a place to participate in the blackboard report from the class teacher, and thus cause the task assigned by the system.

How can she do what she wants?

Across an aisle, Ling Xing stared at Ji Yan relentlessly.

Ji Yan tightened his jaw, biting it to death but was not ready to answer this question.

Qiu Yilin, who was sitting at the table in front of Ji Yan, chose this time to stand up and smooth things over. She turned her head and tapped on Ji Yan's table lightly, her voice soft and gentle: "Ji Yan, can you show me your English book? I think A few words are left unmarked."

Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned his eyes away, and his tense attitude softened a bit: "Okay."

He handed the English book on the desk to Qiu Yilin, and then looked down at the book on the desk, not looking at Ling Xing again.

At the same time, Ling Xing heard the electronic sound after a long absence——

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the favorability value of the male lead +3. Currently, the total favorability value of the male lead is 3. This time the favorability value reaches 20, which can be exchanged for 5 points of luck for the female lead. Please continue to work hard."

5 O'Clock?

Qiu Yilin quickly asked Ling Xing's doubts: "Didn't 20 points of goodwill before can only be exchanged for 2 points of luck? How can it be exchanged for 5 points now?"

The electronic voice answered patiently: "Host, the more you go on, the more difficult it will be to obtain the male lead's favorability value, and the exchange value will naturally be different."

Qiu Yilin's voice was deliberately lowered, Ling Xing didn't hear what she asked, but heard the electronic answer——

"The heroine's total luck value is 100. As long as you can exchange more than 90 as the host, then the heroine of this book will be changed to you, and the mission will be completed."

……

Ling Xing sat upright and opened the book to be used in the next class expressionlessly.

Even if no one said that she knew that the luck between her and Qiu Yilin was ebb and flow, the worse her life was, the happier Qiu Yilin would be.

Why in the eyes of the system and Qiu Yilin, her life is their gamble?

The pain on the right wrist always reminds Ling Xing that they must never let them be happy, even if it hurts them all!