"Hi——, Ling Chuyang!"
Ling Chuyang was looking at the crowd outside the window intently, and among the crowd that was gradually approaching, a familiar figure appeared.
He was suddenly tapped on his left shoulder. He turned around and saw a girl with a round face and round eyes and short hair with a middle parting and wearing round glasses. He knew her—Ling Shuchu, the Chinese representative of Class 5. He didn't recognize many people in Class 5, only 4, and she was one of them.
"It's you——!" Ling Shuchu blinked a few times quickly. The person who made her rearrange her seat several times, who embarrassed her in front of the Chinese teacher, actually wanted her to help him improve his Chinese scores. The person - it's you! !
The person I saw twice in a row yesterday, the person who sat on the parallel bars and looked at them, the person who made a loud noise in the cafeteria, turned out to be you - Ling Chuyang!
"Is something wrong?" Ling Chuyang's mouth moved, and his voice was almost without warmth.
After seeing Ling Shuchu's wide-eyed expression in front of her, her slender and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't recognize him? After all, there is a distance of one floor, so where is she? Maybe, I don’t remember him, or I don’t recognize him.
"That -" Ling Shuchu was only focused on the surprise and anger when he first saw Ling Chuyang. He actually forgot to ask Ling Chuyang what he wanted to say. He used his hands to pull the corner of his clothes habitually, only to find that he was still holding the hand in his left hand. A test paper.
Yo, what's going on? The arrogance just now is gone. Tang Ji, who stopped at the top of the stairs, couldn't help but feel happy. Also, most little girls prefer cool boys.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Chuyang glanced at Ling Shuchu, who was silent in front of him, and asked again lukewarmly,
"Of course there's something wrong. I'm here to warn you. Your Chinese score is so bad that it's seriously holding back the class. In addition, I won't provide any help with the commission on your Chinese score. That's it. Hum. ——" Then, he turned around, walked into the classroom, slapped the test paper in his hand on Ling Chuyang's desk, and walked back to his seat angrily.
Ling Chuyang snorted disapprovingly, turned around, and looked out the window. After a moment, he turned around again, maintaining his usual posture of looking at the stairs.
Yo, okay. What kind of plot is this? Tang Ji walked upstairs, looked into the classroom, and then looked at Ling Chuyang. Ling Chuyang's face was as paralyzed as usual, without any expression.
"What's going on?" Tang Ji looked at the person in the classroom and walked to Ling Chuyang, "What does the Chinese score have to do with her being a representative of a small subject? Hey, I'm not targeting you."
"Tch—" Seeing Tang Ji's expression as if he had discovered some big secret, Ling Chuyang rolled his eyes and said, "She is targeting me."
"Did you see it too? That's right! Why did you catch a cold with girls as soon as you were assigned to a class?" Tang Ji said teasingly, trying his best to ridicule, "I feel sorry for Xiao Yueyue. I have been living close to the water for a year and a half. It’s not possible to hold on until the clouds clear and we can see the rising sun.”
"Think too much, she, needle, yes, I -" Ling Chuyang said word by word, and kicked Tang Ji smoothly, but Tang Ji dodged it with a smile.
"You're right, she's targeting you!" A bright laughter belonging to a girl came into her ears.
Who? Tang Ji looked for the sound and found that the speaker was walking from the direction of Class 6 classroom on the east side, with a smile on his face and a high ponytail swaying from side to side behind his head. It turned out to be Geng Xinyu, the person who presided over the seating arrangement yesterday.
Oh, there's more than one person, there's another person beside him. He also knows this person, He Shiling, the deputy monitor of Class 5 and the representative of the mathematics department. Although I didn't see him in the row of seats yesterday, this is a minor celebrity in the second grade of high school - it is said that he has good grades, fell in love early, and is a public couple with Yi Lingfei, the former monitor of Class 5. Now, they are the current monitor of Class 5, and the other one is the monitor of Class 16, the top class. This young couple is very capable.
He walked this way without looking away. After seeing him, he glanced at him and then looked back.
He Shiling's glance actually made Tang Ji shiver. It was because the window was open and the wind was blowing in. I hurriedly looked back and saw that the window was closed tightly and not open.
Looking back, they had already passed the classroom of Class 6.
One smiles full of energy, while the other looks straight and expressionless. When the two people walk together, there is a kind of beauty that complements each other. Ahem, when did Tang Ji get in the mood to understand the elegance of aesthetics?
Suddenly I remembered, why did that arrogant girl come here just now and target his little penis? Is it possible that they all know the reason?
"Why?" Tang Ji was a little confused and asked with a smile as he looked at the two people approaching.
"Ask him himself." Geng Xinyu pointed at Ling Chuyang with a smile, and then walked straight towards the back door of the classroom.
What the hell is this? Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang with confusion on his face, but found that Ling Chuyang was looking in a certain direction. He looked along and said, "Hey, He Shiling?" !
She, unexpectedly, stopped.
One meter away from them, Geng Xinyu did not enter the classroom together.
She stopped there without saying a word, with a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. It turned out that her face was not expressionless, but with a subtle smile that was not easy to detect. Looking at them from such a distance, I suddenly discovered that there was some similarity between the eyebrows of Geng Xinyu and He Shiling.
Also, good-looking people always feel similar. Tang Ji thought to himself, Hey, that's not right, what was she doing stopping there?
She is watching them! No, to be precise, he should be looking at Ling Chuyang. After seeing him, his eyes glanced at him, the corners of his mouth pursed into a nice curve, and then his eyes returned to Ling Chuyang. .
Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang beside him, and was surprised to find that the hair that covered half of Ling Chuyang's eyes had been pushed aside at some point, revealing his slender and beautiful eyes, which were also looking towards The person directly in front seemed to be smiling.
Is he smiling? Tang Ji was startled, but he had to admit that looking at it from his angle, Ling Chuyang's usually paralyzed expression actually softened at this moment, and it looked, actually, very good-looking!
what's the situation? Tang Ji was a little confused by the two people looking at each other. How could this be sung?
When he looked at He Shiling again, he found that the person had turned around and entered the back door of the classroom leisurely, leaving him with an unclear figure.
"Why are you in a daze?" Tang Ji was pulled back by Ling Chuyang's question. "Have you made an appointment?"
ah? Only then did Tang Ji remember that he had planned to meet up to play basketball in the afternoon, "Let's go during the break."
"You seemed to be smiling just now?" Tang Ji suddenly remembered Ling Chuyang's sudden smile and asked uncertainly, was he wrong? This person with facial paralysis who has been suffering from facial paralysis for thousands of years would occasionally laugh "haha" when forced to smile. When did he learn to smile?
"You're short-sighted." Ling Chuyang snorted indifferently, then walked back to the classroom with his hands in his pockets.
"I'm not short-sighted." Tang Ji protested loudly, thinking he was really blind. He obviously smiled when he saw him. Then I thought about it, it might be a matter of angle. At most, this person would laugh dryly without smiling.
Smile, such a handsome expression, only he, Tang Ji, can do it.
No, what he wanted to ask was not this question, but what did that angry girl mean? And what do these two people who are quarreling with their eyes mean? I digress.
"Hey, if you say one more thing, will you die?" Tang Ji shouted to Ling Chuyang and followed him into the classroom.
