Due to the large number of boarding students, in order to facilitate their return home early, the school canceled evening self-study on the last day before the National Day holiday.

Due to the heavy learning tasks, they only had three days off for the National Day. For those students who haven't had a weekend break for a long time, they are already very satisfied.

Pei Yan at the back table stared at Zeng Zhile for a while longer. Zeng Zhile could bear it at first, but she couldn't help it after 2 minutes, and suddenly turned her head to stare at Pei Yan: "What do you keep looking at me for?"

Pei Yan wasn't frightened by her sudden turning around, he didn't panic at all: "I was wondering where did I offend you?"

He was still brooding over the gloating words Zeng Zhile said when he entered the classroom.

Zeng Zhile was startled, then sneered: "Can you figure it out with your brain?"

Being ridiculed by the bright face, Pei Yan was not angry, and still smiled with a good temper: "Is it because of the basketball theory I talked to you that day?"

Here it comes again, this guy started mocking her ignorant speech that day again! ! !

"Hold on to the mistakes of others," Zeng Zhile narrowed his eyes, and spoke with disdain: "What kind of gentleman do you have?"

Pei Yan lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled slightly: "Of course it's not as good as you talking about people's merits behind their backs."

Fuck!

How did this man manage to smile and say such ugly things?

Seeing that Zeng Zhile was so angry, Ling Xing, who was watching the fun, hurriedly pulled him back, and when pulling him, he also signaled to Su Qingluo, who was also watching the fun, to comfort his tablemate.

After all, some people smile as much as they are angry in their hearts. Who knows if Pei Yan is such a person?

Su Qingluo has never been a nosy person, but what Ling Xing asked for...

He glanced at Pei Yan unwillingly, and said lightly: "I feel unhappy in my heart, I can go to Liang Qingzhou for a fight after school."

Ling Xing, who just heard at the front table: "..."

Thank you for Liang Qingzhou.

What's wrong, you can't just wantonly bully others just because they are famous school bullies, right?

"Forget it," Pei Yan said with a bit of helplessness in his voice, "It's an insult to gentleness."

Ling Xing felt even more speechless when he heard this.

Zeng Zhile has a strong self-healing ability. After sitting upright, she took a few deep breaths and sneered: "This holiday, even if I don't do anything fucking, I still have to put those two books of "Quotations from People" and "No Swearing at People" "Read."

Ling Xing: "..."

Don't say anything, share with you group, I just live for being speechless.

Ling Xing has never heard Qiu Yilin mention Pei Yan to the system. It stands to reason that a person like Pei Yan with outstanding looks, excellent grades, and kindness should not be cannon fodder in the book, right?

But he is not within Qiu Yilin's mission, which means that he is an insignificant person to the hero and heroine in the book.

Just thinking about it, in the quiet classroom, Ling Xing heard the conversation between Qiu Yilin and the system again.

"System, I really can't figure it out," Qiu Yilin said with confusion and a little anger in her voice: "According to the plot, isn't this a great opportunity for the male lead to come back and be seen by more people? Why did he choose to give up?" ?”

There was a slight sound of electric current, and after a while, the system slowly said: "Host, the cause of all this was changed because of the existence of Su Qingluo, a cannon fodder male partner, please complete the sub-quest as soon as possible, Helping the plot get on the right track."

Since Qiu Yilin's missions failed repeatedly, the system's current seems to have become a little unstable. At first, the sound was only rising and falling, but now there is a buzzing sound.

Qiu Yilin's voice contained irritability: "I know, I know, haven't I been breaking through Su Qingluo's points? Can you stop urging me?"

The whistling electric sound rang twice again, but there was no electronic sound after all.

With a few minutes left in the last class, Sister Yu walked into the classroom and called Ling Xing and Pei Yan to the office.

This time in the second grade of F High, only the second and third classes were selected for two contestants at the same time. Sister Yu felt that she had a face and walked with wind.

This time I called Ling Xing and Pei Yan's office, and mainly said something about letting them participate in the competition and don't forget to study hard. The competition is important, but for them at this time, the results are more important than the results of the competition.

Ling Xing can understand the teacher's mood better. She should be happy and worried at the same time. She is happy that the two of them can be selected at the same time, and worried that the students whose grades are still top-notch will decline.

This conversation lasted for nearly half an hour. After Ling Xing and Pei Yan returned to the classroom together, apart from a few students on duty, only Su Qingluo was left sitting on the seat with his old god.

Pei Yan greeted him when he went to get the book: "Aren't you leaving?"

Su Qingluo glanced at him indifferently when she heard the words, but said nothing.

The two of them have been at the same table for a while, and Pei Yan has a certain understanding of him.

He looked at Ling Xing who was still packing his schoolbag at the desk in front of him, and gestured to Su Qingluo with a 'come on' gesture, carried the schoolbag on his right shoulder, turned his head and strode out of the classroom.

The boy is tall and has long legs. When Ling Xing packed his schoolbag, he was nowhere to be seen in the classroom or outside the corridor.

Ling Xing turned to face Su Qingluo, and signaled outside the classroom: "Let's go?"

Su Qingluo stood up now: "Together."

The injury on his leg is still not healed, Ling Xing walked over and naturally supported his arm: "Can I walk by myself?"

Ling Xing thought for a while, and perhaps felt that something was wrong, and slowly let go of the hand holding Su Qingluo's arm.

That's when idiots say yes.

Su Qingluo tightened the corners of her lips and did not speak. She only walked forward a few steps after Ling Xing let go of her arm. Her right leg seemed to be unable to hold on, and her body suddenly staggered. Although she stabilized quickly, Ling Xing The star still saw it.

She quickly walked a few steps to hold Su Qingluo's arm again, and at this time, she didn't care about other people's eyes: "Forget it, I'll support you."

Su Qingluo glanced down at her hand attached to its arm, then quickly retracted her gaze, trying her best to hide the smile that was about to overflow from her eyes.

Sai Weng loses his horse, how can we know the good or the bad.

He thinks his leg is hurt this time... well worth it!

Behind them, Sun Xin, who was on duty, held the broom in his hand and stared blankly at the backs of the two as they walked further and further away.

The intention of Luoshen is a bit too obvious, isn't it?

When he came this morning, he clearly saw that Su Qingluo walked into the classroom step by step by himself. At that time, there was no problem with his legs.

He has long legs and strides, and walks very steadily. There is no one to support him. Even after he got to the seat, his right leg can still hook the stool from under the desk.

This, this, this...how could it be that after a day, it didn't get better, but got worse?

What principle?Internet God pretend?

But Ling Xing is so smart, how can he not see this kind of fluff?

At this time, Sun Xin's deskmate also came over with a dustpan. He followed Sun Xin's gaze and looked outside the classroom. The corridor was empty and there was no one.

Sun Xin's deskmate reached out and waved his hand in front of Sun Xin's eyes: "Hey! What's wrong with you, monitor?"

Sun Xin came back to his senses, glared at him angrily, took the broom again and swept up the confetti on the floor, just after sweeping two rows of seats, he turned back and asked his deskmate: "Hey, Yike, what do you think if there is a boy I pretend to be sick when I'm not sick, and the girl may know that the boy is pretending to be sick, but she still chooses to care about the boy, what's going on?"

Yi Ke was stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly: "Squad leader, you are usually so smart, why is your mind stuck today?"

This kid is secretly calling him stupid?

Sun Xinxin stared at him with a death gaze, and tapped the broom menacingly in his palm.

Yi Ke panicked, his ass clenched in fright: "Dangdang...Of course it was Zhou Yu who beat Huang Gai. One wished to beat the other and the other suffered. They like each other."

Gan!

Sun Xin raised his hand and knocked himself on the head, the clown turned out to be himself!

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