Chapter Twenty-Nine: Luo Chengcheng's Shyness

Hearing Luo Qingcheng's words, Lu Linghan smiled and said to Hu Tao, "Did you hear what the goddess said?"

"You-wait-on!" Hu Tao hated itchy, but he didn't get angry in the class, he was very well-behaved in front of Luo Qingcheng for most of the year, even if he had any impulses, he couldn't attack in front of his beloved.

Lu Linghan ignored him, he still couldn't look down on such a small role. If Luo Qingcheng hadn't spoken, he would definitely have done it if this kid provoked him fuckingly, and it would not be so simple to be embarrassed at that time.

"Thank you, goddess, for coming to your rescue," Lu Linghan said with a gentle expression.

"You don't have to thank me, I just don't like him. Luo Qingcheng said calmly, originally she would not speak, because she was too beautiful and pure, her heart was as pure as a clear spring, and she didn't want to speak in the face of all boys, because their hearts were full of filth.

"Be careful when you get out of school at noon, hide if you can, if you can't tell the teacher, otherwise come with me after school, I'll send you out of school" Luo Qingcheng's tone was still very calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion, but her words betrayed her.

"Goddess, is this worrying about me?" Lu Linghan said playfully, his evil smile appeared on his sunny and handsome face again.

Luo Qingcheng looked at the magical smile, his face instantly turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "No, you...... You think too much, I just don't want to see Hu Tao bully a freshman."

"What if it's someone else?" Lu Linghan continued to ask interestingly.

"I'm someone else...... I'll do the same" At this time, Luo Qingcheng was a little incoherent when he spoke, and he kept asking himself in his heart, what's wrong with me? Is it because of him?

"Alas, I'm sad...... A little lost" Lu Linghan sighed, as if he had been wronged.

Luo Qingcheng didn't speak this time, to be exact, she didn't know what to say, and it felt weird to say anything.

Four classes in the morning, the first two classes passed quickly, Lu Linghan has been sitting in his seat reading books, in fact, he has read these books three years ago, the content of the books is still fresh in his memory, at that time he was idle in the hell of death, and Lu Linghan is talented and smart, anyway, there are all kinds of books in it, and he can learn very thoroughly with his strong self-learning ability, at least the questions raised by the teacher are not difficult for him.

In two classes, Lu Linghan reviewed the entire junior high school mathematics, saying that it was a review, but in fact, it was to read the definitions, theorems and formulas again, they were all new books, and there was nothing to read. The after-class exercises are all tricks to coax children, and Lu Linghan can do them with his eyes closed.

"Can I go out for a while?" Luo Qingcheng said to Lu Linghan gently, the voice was very small, only Lu Linghan could hear the small ones, plus the big break between classes, the class was very noisy, and others couldn't hear it. Even the dragon soul in the back didn't hear it, because this kid was also reviewing, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Lu Linghan, who was about to open the Chinese textbook in the first year of junior high school, heard Luo Qingcheng's voice and hurriedly pulled his energy back to reality from the textbook.

"Oh, I'm a little fascinated by it, I'm really embarrassed" Lu Linghan stood up and looked at Luo Tingcheng with a smile, when the two looked at each other, Luo Tingcheng hurriedly lowered his head, and a few blushes immediately appeared on his face.

Luo Qingcheng walked out, Zhang Jing saw her, and then followed, and said with a smile: "The time at the same table with the handsome guy passes very slowly."

"You're here again, when did you become so bored" Luo Qingcheng glanced at Zhang Jing, but in his heart, he was saying, as if time passed very slowly.

"I'm telling you the truth, I observed it carefully during class, someone's eyes have become a little hollow, and I've walked a few times" Zhang Jing was still teasing Luo Tingcheng, and Luo Tingcheng naturally knew that Zhang Jing was talking about her.

"If you do this again, I really ignore you," Luo Qingcheng said pretending to be angry, his face becoming extremely red.

"Yo Yo Yo, what's the matter, why is this face redder than an apple, it's pink and tender, I really want to take a bite, wow, it's so hot, Allure, do you have a fever" Zhang Jing covered her mouth, still couldn't hold back, and laughed.

"Zhang Jing, you ......"

"Okay, okay, okay, can't I say it" Zhang Jing saw that Luo Chengcheng seemed to be really angry, so he didn't say anything more.

In the classroom, the dragon soul was reading the book in the back, Hu Tao walked to Lu Linghan's side, and said coldly: "You look good after school!"

"Rats!" Lu Linghan didn't look up, he dropped two words coldly, his voice happened to be heard by the nearby classmates, Hu Tao blew his beard angrily and stared, Lu Linghan didn't look at him, this is * naked contempt!

Hu Tao secretly swore that if I don't cripple your kid, I won't mess up!

The last class in the morning was a composition class, Han Yurong simply dropped a topic and left the classroom, public school teachers are so free, authoritative teachers are even more powerful, their freedom is that the principal has to turn a blind eye.

Lu Linghan had a bit of a headache, only the topic, but he didn't say the style, is it a narrative essay or an argumentative essay, you can say a word, what to do now, although he knows that the two main streams of middle school composition are narrative essays and argumentative essays, but no matter what kind of essay it is, Lu Linghan has never written it. If you write a narrative, Lu Linghan will have an even more headache, the narrative is a story, but his experience over the years can't be put into the composition anyway.

Since the narrative essay is such a headache, he simply writes an argumentative essay, reasoning Lu Linghan is not afraid, he can say that he is alive when he is dead. He also likes argumentative essays, he was eye-opening to the narratives written by middle school students, how touching he was to take care of his sick parents, and what were good people and good deeds, none of them were true, even if the real thing happened was written very fakely, which made people just want to laugh when they saw it, Lu Linghan still remembered that after reading the narratives written by many students, he had such a feeling: Classmate, your vitality is so tenacious!(Because every time he writes a narrative, this classmate almost writes about the process of his illness)

In less than half an hour, a beautiful argumentative essay was released, and the number of words was just right, neither lengthy nor short.

However, Luo Chengcheng is working hard to write, and the narrative relies on beautiful writing and touching and profound, which are indispensable for every good narrative.

When Luo Qingcheng stopped writing and began to appreciate her masterpiece, Lu Linghan's voice sounded in her ears, but the voice was very small, after all, it was a writing class, and it was not good to hear it by other students if the voice was loud.

"The story is beautiful, vivid, and realistic, especially the words are very beautiful, if I give a score, I give 65 points, and the volume score is 10 points"

Luo Qingcheng was startled by the sudden voice, because no one had whispered to her during the class yet. She looked at Lu Linghan in surprise, and said in her heart: My essay was seen by him? Could it be that he had already finished writing it? Why didn't I notice that he was reading my composition?

Surprised, Luo Qingcheng clearly saw that on his seat, there was a piece of composition composed of beautiful block letters.

Without thinking about it, he picked up Lu Linghan's composition, Lu Linghan smiled slightly, waiting for Luo Qingcheng's reaction.

"This is an argumentative essay, but few people write argumentative essays in junior high school, even if the score is not very high, if I give a score, I give 60 points (out of 60)" Luo Qingcheng looked at the essay in his hand, and he really couldn't put it down, because it was very logical, and he couldn't even reach it.

"Thank you, goddess, for giving me such a high evaluation!" Lu Ling looked at Luo Chengcheng with a wicked smile.

Luo Tingcheng reacted when he heard this, it was no one else sitting next to him, it was Lu Linghan, who just said that sentence because of his love and appreciation for this composition, and now he thought that he read it without his consent, and just now he gave himself a score of 65 points, but he gave him a score of 60, he won't be angry.

Seeing that Luo Chengcheng didn't speak, Lu Linghan said playfully: "May I ask Luo Tingcheng, can you give me back the composition?"

Hearing Lu Linghan's words, Luo Qingcheng came back to his senses, and after handing the composition to Lu Linghan, his head was very low, his face was hot and red, and his heart was in a mess.

It was the most blushing of the day she had since she was a child all morning.

(Three more flowers, share, collection, and another word, I haven't signed a contract yet, so if there is someone you want to reward, let's wait, okay, hehe)