"The anger hasn't gone away yet."
Geng Xinyu smiled and patted Ling Shuchu on the shoulder, "You were already very impressive just now. You can calm down."
"Did you see it?"
Ling Shuchu smiled sheepishly.
She is angry.
I was angry with myself because I suddenly forgot my words and what I wanted to say to Ling Chuyang. I didn't remember it until he reminded me. I guess that person took it as a joke.
What a shame!
"I've seen it." Geng Xinyu smiled and glanced at the back door of the classroom.
Everyone in the corridor saw it, and there were a few people standing in front of the window of Class 6. Among them was Lin Mochen, who was nicknamed "Second Young Master" by Ling Shuchu, smiling happily at the side.
Naturally, the person looking up at the stairs should be Tang Ji.
"Who else saw it?" Ling Shuchu asked hurriedly.
Isn’t it embarrassing that it spread all over the third floor? Is her voice that loud?
She has always been very gentle.
Geng Xinyu smiled and opened the book in front of him.
It's better not to say it, finally giving Lin Mochen a chance to gloat about his misfortune. After all, the "Second Young Master" has received many rolls of eyes and cold words from Ling Shuchu for more than a year. This time can be regarded as a A small "comfort".
"Me. I saw it too. Everyone in the classroom heard it. Your voice was so loud." Wang Xinyi turned around from the front and said, "You are really arrogant. Why are you so aggressive towards others? After all, I have the same surname as you. , maybe hundreds of years ago, you were still a family."
"It's a good idea to be in the same family as him." Ling Shuchu said goodbye, "I'm telling you, don't mention this person in front of me in the future."
"Ling Chuyang, Ling Chuyang, Ling Chuyang, hey, hey, I just mentioned it, how's it going?"
Wang Xinyi deliberately teased Ling Shuchu, looking at her angry face, she leaned forward and backward with laughter.
"Wang Xinyi, you did this on purpose, didn't you?" Ling Shuchu shouted to Wang Xinyi, "We are no longer friends. Who are you from? How could you do this?"
"I did it on purpose, so what?" Wang Xinyi was ready to tease her to the end.
"Still angry."
He Shiling's voice came from behind.
Ling Shuchu turned around and saw He Shiling standing next to her with a smile on her face.
"How did you get here?" Ling Shuchu stood up and asked He Shiling to return to her seat, "Isn't it that annoying Ling Chuyang? The Chinese teacher also asked me to help him improve his Chinese scores. It's a good idea. I'll help He’s a big-headed guy.”
"There are many opportunities against him." He Shiling smiled and brushed Ling Shuchu's short, middle-parted hair on her forehead, "Look at you, your hair is messed up."
"My little Lingling is still the best. She knows how to help me vent my anger." Ling Huchu hugged He Shiling who had just sat down and looked at Geng Xinyu and Wang Xinyi who were still laughing at her. "You two know how to look at me." What a joke, especially you, Xinyu, you are getting worse and worse, even Xinyi has been led astray by you."
"Show me your Chinese test paper. Is this another Chinese character? I was wrong again."
Wang Xinyi reached for the test paper in front of Ling Shuchu.
"I don't—" Ling Shuchu took the test paper away, "I didn't show it to you because you messed with me just now."
"Hahaha." Geng Xinyu's hearty laughter rang in the classroom.
He glanced at Ling Shuchu, who was arguing with Wang Xinyi again, and then glanced at He Shiling.
She was surprised to find that He Shiling's eyes were actually looking in the direction of the back door of the classroom, with an obvious smile on her lips.
Is there anything fun and enjoyable at the back door? Her obvious smile is not common.
Following He Shiling's gaze, she saw a pair of slender and beautiful eyes, which were all exposed from under the bangs!
The owner of those eyes, with his hands in his pockets and looking intently this way, slowly moved from the corridor into the classroom.
I go. Have you started singing today? !
Did she miss something just now?
Quickly recall the fragments just now: Ling Shuchu's fuss in the corridor, Second Young Master's snickering, Tang Ji's stunned eyes at the stairs, Ling Chuyang's unresponsive expression, etc. Didn't Xiao Lingzi, who was traveling with her, walk into the classroom with her just now?
Two or three minutes later than her. Could it be that something happened in those two or three minutes?
But what can happen in two or three minutes? But, it seems, and indeed, something happened.
Geng Xinyu glanced at He Shiling in front of him. He Shiling had withdrawn his gaze. He was holding his chin in his left hand and spinning his pen in his right hand. He was sitting as usual, as if nothing had happened just now, looking out the window of the classroom.
Outside the window, under the slightly blue sky, a few light and fluffy clouds floated by.
The sunshine in early spring has shown a fresh smile. The sunshine falls on the glass balcony of the L-shaped teaching building on the left, reflecting a dazzling light. It looks like a beautiful future is stretching infinitely before your eyes, making people feel bright and want to discover and look forward to...
At this moment, Geng Xinyu couldn't help but feel brighter, and suddenly she wanted to write a few lines of poetry.
Only then did I realize that it was no wonder that Xiao Lingling liked to look out the window. It turned out to be so.
Very satisfied with where I am now.
Well, there are many opportunities in the future.
She also had time to watch the show slowly behind them!
Geng Xinyu smiled, took out a green hard-covered notepad, and began to write down bright moods one stroke at a time...
There were gradually more people in the classroom.
Ling Shuchu and Wang Xinyi stopped playing around, calmed down, opened the test paper, studied the wrong questions, and began to compare the correct answers. They also took away He Shiling's test paper.
They are well versed in the style of "Black Peony" and must prepare in advance - no, it will embarrass Class 5, especially in front of these newly admitted students and those who failed to pass. , let alone be embarrassed!
Class 5 is the Chinese teacher’s favorite class...
