Wu Haozhe's neck shrunk, and gave Ling Zijie a look of self-begging, he could still help in a fight, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Teacher, I ......" Ling Zijie has been to the United States and Europe, and has carried out missions for several months, and his English is quite slippery, but what is this grammatical tense?

Seeing Ling Zijie's shell, the grass widow in front of him came to the spirit.

"Teacher Lin, don't be embarrassed, last time they finally peeked at Mr. Chen's notes and raised their faces in front of everyone, and now you let people answer this thing that they haven't peeked at, isn't it difficult for a strong man?"

"Brother widow, the festival has lost ......" As soon as the widow finished speaking, someone in the corner came out with such a sentence, which caused everyone to laugh, and even Lin Xiaoling didn't hold back, and covered her mouth with a smile.

"Who? Who is it? Have the ability to stand up and say it! The widow's face darkened, and she turned back to look for it.

"Don't look at it, others still have to do some discipline, how can they be like you......" Another sentence in the corner.

Smack, the grass widow closed the textbook and stood up with a snort, "Teacher Lin, look at what they look like!" ”

Lin Xiaoling straightened her face, "Okay, don't make trouble, Ling Zijie continued to answer my question just now." ”

"Teacher, I won't." Ling Zijie admitted with a grin.

"Humph! I knew it. The grass widow snorted coldly and looked at Ling Zijie: "Don't think that if you play a little clever once, you really think that you are a character, I will let you take a good look at it in the next exam, what is strength." ”

After speaking, the grass widow turned her head and sat down, trying to show her disdain for Ling Zijie.

Ling Zijie stood behind and wanted to laugh a little, what kind of person is this, such a trivial matter has been remembered for so long.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Xiaoling saw Ling Zijie's smile, and her face changed, "You can't even answer such a simple question, how did you learn English before?" Come to my office after class. ”

After speaking, Lin Xiaoling started to lecture again, and let Ling Zijie just stand like that.

"It's all right!"

Wu Haozhe quietly got up, glanced at Ling Zijie with squinted eyes, folded his hands and made a gesture of worship, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, but what he thought in his heart was this.

After class, Lin Xiaoling's office.

"Say, how did you learn English before, it's about to take the college entrance examination, you can't even analyze such a simple sentence, how can you go to the exam room?" Lin Xiaoling sat on a chair and looked up at Ling Zijie.

"I'm ......" Ling Zijie just lowered his head and hurriedly turned his gaze away.

Lin Xiaoling wore a beige suit today, and it was a small elastic vest inside, but no matter how elastic the small vest was, it couldn't suppress Lin Xiaoling's proud capital.

"Look at me!" Lin Xiaoling obviously didn't realize the current situation, and frowned and looked a little angry.

I didn't listen well in class, I couldn't answer questions, and now I still look left and right, and I don't have the attitude of understanding mistakes at all.

"That's what you asked me to see." Ling Zijie turned his head and stared at Lin Xiaoling's chest with his eyes.

"What the hell are you ......" Lin Xiaoling just wanted to continue teaching, but when she saw Ling Zijie's eyes, she couldn't help but look down and stood up.

"You, you, you ......" Lin Xiaoling pointed at Ling Zijie, she just wanted to scold but couldn't scold, people were really looking elsewhere just now, and they let him look at themselves.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoling was ashamed and angry, and there was a splash in her eyes.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Lin Xiaoling's appearance, Ling Zijie put away his laughter.

"Don't worry about it!" Saying that, Lin Xiaoling turned around and fell on the desk, crying out loud.

It's been two years since I entered the school, whether it's the single male teacher in the school, or the fat-headed school leaders, they all look squinting, and even a certain leader hinted that he was very nervous when he was evaluating his title, and wanted to discuss it with her in depth, although she threw the book on the man's face on the spot, but she still couldn't get rid of all kinds of entanglements in the past two years.

Now she is still the post set when she first entered the school, there has been no change in more than two years, although the teaching ability is very strong, and the performance is also outstanding, but every time she takes the post, there will always be someone who makes it difficult, she has endured it for a long time, and she has been depressed for a long time, but she didn't expect to be bullied by a student now.

Lin Xiaoling cried more and more on the table, as if she wanted to vent her grievances in the past two years, but Ling Zijie panicked, but she didn't expect that her joke would make Lin Xiaoling cry so sadly.

"Teacher? Mr. Lin? "Ling Zijie is at a loss, what is this, I haven't taken over the task of coaxing girls before.

......Woo woo woo, Lin Xiaoling continued to cry, and didn't seem to hear Ling Zijie's shout.

"Teacher, don't cry, don't cry, okay? It's all my fault, isn't it? If you don't get angry, you can hit me twice, what's the matter with you crying all the time. ”

Hearing Ling Zijie's words, Lin Xiaoling stood up with a snort, grabbed the textbook and slapped it at Ling Zijie.

"Bad guys, bad guys, all bad guys......"

Bang bang, Lin Xiaoling vented the suppressed grievances in her heart to the fullest, Ling Zijie stood up straight and let Lin Xiaoling's books slap on him.

On the chest, back, arms, and abdomen, Lin Xiaoling cried and beat at the same time, Ling Zijie gritted his teeth and persevered, and there was a hot pain in his arms and abdomen, he knew that the wound had collapsed.

And Lin Xiaoling seemed to be crazy, the books in her hands slapped Ling Zijie again and again, the more she cried, the more sad she became, as if all the grievances were caused by the little boy in front of her.

Until the blood dripping on Ling Zijie's body fell on the tiles under his feet.

"You!" Lin Xiaoling saw the blood on the ground and finally came to her senses.

"I, I'm not ......, what's wrong with you?" This time it was Lin Xiaoling's turn to panic, she never thought that she just slapped him twice with a book, how could it be like this?

I don't know why just now, crying and crying a wave of anger surged up, just when I heard Ling Zijie say that he would hit him twice if he was angry, he was even more angry, and he picked up the book and slapped it, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"You're hurt?"

"If it's okay, can I go?" Although his abdomen and arms were scorchingly painful, Ling Zijie did not frown, and when he saw Lin Xiaoling sobering up, he said lightly.

"No way!" Lin Xiaoling stopped Ling Zijie, "I'll take a look at your wounds." ”

The book must not bleed, and looking at the blood-soaked patch of his abdomen, he must have been injured before.

Regardless of whether Ling Zijie wants to or not, Lin Xiaoling stepped forward to take off Ling Zijie's shirt.

"Teacher, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Ling Zijie stopped Lin Xiaoling, "I need to go and re-bandage the wound now, please ask the teacher to help me take a leave of absence for the next class." ”

"No, you have to go to the hospital right away." Seeing that Ling Zijie had shed so much blood, Lin Xiaoling said categorically.

"I can't go to the hospital."

Although he didn't know where the young man came from, Ling Zijie didn't want to get into trouble because of this, Lao Wang had warned him countless times before, and if he went to the hospital after being injured, it was purely looking for death.

Lin Xiaoling looked at the young boy in front of her in a daze, a little incomprehensible, she didn't see him much different from other students before, but now looking at his cold face, she actually had a feeling that she couldn't guess.

Since he was reluctant to go to the hospital, there must be a reason for him.

"Okay, come with me to my dorm room and I'll bandage you." After speaking, Lin Xiaoling picked up the towel hanging by the sink, gently wiped the blood stains on Ling Zijie's clothes, and pulled him out of the door.