Lao Wu was a little disappointed with Qiu Yilin's performance, and Qiu Yilin did make a summary of the two debates.

But Qiu Yilin's answer was the answer generated by the automatic generator in desperation because the system was forced by her.

A lot of words are very blunt, like forcibly added together, and occasionally there are a few words not to mention classmates, even Lao Wu didn't understand what they meant.

The bewildered look in Old Wu's eyes when he saw Qiu Yilin seemed to be slowly fading away, he shook his head invisibly, motioning for Qiu Yilin to sit down.

But Qiu Yilin didn't know if she was too smart, she thought that Old Wu was satisfied with her answer, so she sat down with her mouth raised.

She should have confidence in the system, after all, the answers given to her by the system are basically correct.

The classroom with only eleven people was very quiet, and Lao Wu's eyes swept over everyone one by one.

Qiu Yilin even raised her eyelids and gave Ling Xing a vague look.

Ling Xing hasn't seen Qiu Yilin look at her with such provocative eyes for several days. She lowered her head and continued to look at the notes in her hand, too lazy to pay attention to this kind of life-or-death clown.

Qiu Yilin is just a pile of mud that can't support the wall in her eyes now, and she doesn't know what the ghost system likes about her?

Excellence?

Oh, she is indeed much more stupid and ignorant than others.

Another point is that she does have something special.

No other skills, at least the speed of spreading rumors and spreading rumors is top-notch.

The system also collapsed, and the electric current sound that hadn't appeared for several days fluctuated twice again, probably because Qiu Yilin was so angry that the electric current became unstable.

It was at this time that Lao Wu named Su Qingluo again and asked him to summarize the debate between the previous two groups.

Old Wu is a very competent teacher, and he has the same expectations for every student.

Ling Xing can probably guess that this is definitely a good opportunity for Su Qingluo.

Ji Yan did not participate in this debate according to the plot in the book, so if Su Qingluo was selected, he would be considered as an alternate on stage, and with his ability to remember it twice after reading it twice, the probability of losing is very low.

At this moment, Ling Xing felt that things had turned around. She hurriedly reached out and tugged on Su Qingluo's clothes. When Su Qingluo looked over from the side, she made a 'come on' mouth.

Su Qingluo was taken aback for a moment, and then looked more serious. He originally planned to sum it up in a perfunctory way.

But just now, he suddenly remembered the look in Ling Xing's eyes when he was debating, so firm and indomitable. If she failed, she would regroup and prepare for the second, third, and fourth time...

Su Qingluo was a little ashamed of his perfunctory attitude. At this moment, he finally remembered why he came to the debate class.

Looking at Ling Xing from a distance, how can I have the pleasure of fighting side by side with her?

Thinking of this, the boy's expression suddenly turned serious. He raised his head and looked at the blackboard in front of him, and slowly said his summary of the two groups of debates.

His assessment of the first group was very pertinent.

Regarding the second group, his evaluation is a bit... well, biased.

He used a bunch of exquisite and gorgeous words, and he praised the second group's second and third debates, and believed that they had a strong ability to drive people's hearts in the competition...

Old Wu was obviously satisfied with his answer, and the students could tell just from the new creases in the corners of Old Wu's eyes.

The god of learning is worthy of being a god of learning. When he is serious, he even has talent in debating.

The class ended with Lao Wu's question.

On the way home from school, Ling Xing asked Su Qingluo if she was going to her house today or going back to her own?

Su Qingluo stayed at Ling Xing's house last night.

Shi Shu, who doesn't like living with strangers the most, dragged Su Qingluo to sleep in the guest room last night.

After waking up from the guest room, Shi Shu, who had always been in a calm mood, exuded a low pressure of 'don't let strangers or acquaintances come near me'.

Even the hair balls that usually stick to him and can't get off, resisted not daring to approach him.

Su Qingluo who had just washed up walked to his side with lazy steps, and asked, "Brother, do you want to help?"

At that time, Shi Shu's complexion looked even worse, and Su Lai's steady voice had a hint of annoyance: "...No need."

……

"Go to your house." After a moment of silence, Su Qingluo said suddenly.

Ling Xing was not surprised at all, she nodded, stepped on the tail of the setting sun, and walked home side by side with Su Qingluo.

The two chatted for a while on the topic of the debate. Su Qingluo might not like debate competitions, but she didn't let the topic end there.

Not long after leaving the school, Ling Xing saw Liang Ke and her little sisters across the road.

Liang Ke is really an obedient and cute girl. Although she plays with her little sisters, only her clothes are normal.

It was Nanxi, Zeng Zhile and her that day. , The three of them helped her choose the clothes, which gave her a fresh feeling.

Just the makeup on her face...

Damn, who taught her to do makeup like this?

When she looked up and saw Ling Xing, Liang Ke's big eyes turned into crescents, she left her little sister and ran towards Ling Xing.

Waving while running: "Ling Xing, Ling Xing..."

Across the road, Ling Xing also waved at her, indicating that she saw it.

Not far away, Liang Ke quickly ran to Ling Xing's side. She was a familiar person, and immediately took Ling Xing's arm.

Only then did she notice the book in Ling Xing's hand, and she was a little puzzled: "Isn't today the weekend? You still have class?"

Ling Xing nodded: "The class of the debate competition."

Liang Ke looked at her with sympathy: "You are a bit miserable."

Ling Xing: "..."

Thanks, I don't think so.

Hearing that Ling Xing was going home, Liang Ke immediately said that she would also go to her house to play with her. The main reason was that last time she heard Nanxi say that Ling Xing's house had a very playful fat cat.

She also wants to play, and has been thinking about it for a long time.

Ling Xing looked across the road, Liang Ke's little sisters: "Are they going too?"

It's no problem to go, the main reason is that so many people think her brother won't like it.

"What are they going to do? They are not your friends." Liang Ke frowned, and said again: "I didn't make an appointment with them at first, but I just met them here. Now of course I play mine, they play Their."

"Ok."

After walking a long distance, Liang Ke began to look back at Su Qingluo frequently.

Liang Ke has just transferred to another school and has no contact with Su Qingluo. In addition, she is a bit selective face blind. She met Su Qingluo last time, but she thinks that Su Qingluo is not an important person. Forget it.

Su Qingluo's expression was calm, and she followed behind them slowly, turning a blind eye to Liang Ke's gaze on him.

Until Liang Ke turned around for the ninth time and found that Su Qingluo was still following them, she panicked a little, and whispered in Ling Xing's ear: "There is a man behind us... he has been following us all the time."

Ling Xing looked back at Su Qingluo, and explained helplessly: "...one of my own."

Liang Ke was relieved now, and looked at Su Qingluo again, and asked Ling Xing: "Is that your brother?"

Ling Xing: "...it's my younger brother."

She is the same age as Su Qingluo, but the last time she saw Su Qingluo was half a month younger than her.

The road is not far away, and with Liang Ke being such a talkative person, Ling Xing felt that she arrived home after a short walk. She didn't bring the key, and it was Shi Shu who opened the door.

The first time he saw Shi Shu, Liang Ke's eyes widened, and he blurted out a sentence: "Wow, so cool!"

She thought Shi Shu's silver hair, white eyelashes and blue eyes were intentional.

Liang Ke's eyes seemed to be shining, he couldn't wait to grab Ling Xing and asked, "Who is this!?"

Ling Xing quietly looked at Shi Shu's expression when he saw Liang Ke.

Well, there is no expression, just like meeting a stranger.

She replied to Liang Ke: "It's my brother."

Liang Ke laughed like a flower: "It's my brother."

Ling Xing: "..."

From whom did you both learn this mistake of recognizing your brother indiscriminately?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like