Chapter VII The school grass is lifted
Just when Ling Caiying was in a dilemma, there was a knock at the door in time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Principal, I know the reason why Ling doesn't want to enter the experimental class, she wants to tutor the classmates in the class."
The person who came turned out to be Ning Yi, why did he come too? Also, when did I say I was going to tutor my classmates? A series of question marks appeared in Ling Caiying's mind, and she looked at Ning Yi with a puzzled expression.
"So that's the case, classmate Ling, why didn't you say it earlier? The headmaster, I'm not an unreasonable person. "The headmaster suddenly changed his attitude, which ...... Attitudes have changed too quickly, right?
"Let's take a gamble, classmate Ling, you spend a semester helping your classmates tutor, and when the final results of the semester come out, if the total score of your class can enter the top six of the whole grade, then you don't need to enter the experimental class, what do you think?" My old man is very reasonable, hehe. Sure enough, she knew there was no such good thing.
The principal said so much in one breath, but she listened to a few words, tutoring homework, total grades, top six ......, this ...... Is it possible?
"That's it, classmate Ling, no problem, right?"
"No problem."
Just when she was in a dilemma, Ning Yi had already taken over, and after speaking, he didn't forget to look at her and motioned for her to nod.
"Hehe, that'...... So be it. She grinned reluctantly.
Even if this matter is settled, thinking that the class guide was still praising her for being helpful just now, Ling Caiying felt very helpless. Ning Yi, how can you help so much?
As soon as she walked out of the office, Ling Caiying hung her head weakly, who said that she had good grades? She has only been on land for a few days, how did the class guide know?
"Ling, don't be so frustrated." Seeing her like this, Ning Yi stepped forward and smiled to enlighten. She actually wanted to say, it's not you yet, but think about it, no matter how you say it, he has helped her, although the more he helps, he can't blame others in turn. Saying that, the way he looked when he laughed was so good-looking, Ling Caiying felt that her grievances had suddenly gone by half.
"Huh?" She came to her senses.
"Anyway, you helped me today, thank you." Nymphomaniac to nymphomaniac, basic politeness still has to be there, and she tries to make herself look less depressed.
"It's just a gesture, you don't have to take it to heart, but you, believe in yourself, don't give up." After speaking, he didn't forget to gently touch Ling Caiying's head with his hand. She heard her right, he was encouraging her and touching her head.
"Mm-hmm, I see, thank you so much, classmate Ning Yi." With his encouragement, Ling Caiying suddenly felt full of confidence.
"Don't be so polite, just call me Yi in the future." He was smiling, like an angel who had fallen into the world.