"You have 65 points in Chinese?" Wang Xinyi exclaimed, attracting the attention of other early arrivals in the classroom.

"What are you shouting?" Ling Mengchu pointed to the name on the test paper, "You can see clearly, this is Ling Chuyang, Ling Chuyang!" Not Ling Mengchu. My handwriting is so ugly. ”

"Oh. I read it wrong! Wang Xinyi smiled embarrassedly, "However, this word is not ugly." However, this score is too low, and it is estimated that I will get the special "love" of "Black Peony". ”

But no, the Chinese results of class 5, since the first semester of high school "Black Peony" as a language teacher, but the first in 15 classes, 120 points of the test paper, the average score has never been lower than 90 points, than the same class of black peony, 5-6 points higher each time, provoked the head teacher of class 6 Zhang Da handsome, always complained to the old class, the language teacher "Black Peony" eccentricity.

And "Black Peony" is unhindered and fears that the world will not be chaotic to fight back: I am going to be eccentric to class 5, I love the house and Wu, you are not convinced!

The old class pretended to be helpless: I can't help it. Who made us class 5 fall in love?

The students of Class 5 listened, and naturally their hearts blossomed, and their worship of the "black peony" and the head teacher was like a river.

When I went to get the test paper just now, I saw the first test paper, which shocked Ling Mengchu himself, obviously the score card was 105 points in Chinese, why did it become 65 points again?

Hurriedly took off the glasses, touched the pocket, empty, and took a few breaths of hot air on the glasses, and then, picked up the corner of the school uniform and wiped it, squinted and looked at it, there was no dust, and then put it on.

After a closer look, a heart fell: Ling Chuyang, 65 points!

It's Ling Chuyang again. Ling Chuyang, who caused her to write the seating chart twice more last night! A small fire rushed up from the ground.

When I looked up, I saw that the Chinese teacher was staring at her with wide eyes and a little stunned.

"I read the wrong list, I'll take the test papers." Ling Mengchu hurriedly put up a smile, damn Ling He Yang!

"Okay." The Chinese teacher regained his usual smile, "Ling Mengchu, Ling Chuyang, class 4 is here, you have to help him more later." ”

"Okay, teacher." Ling Mengchu smiled and nodded in response. Then, holding the test paper, he turned around and left.

Ling Chuyang! Who is Ling Chuyang? Ling Mengchu rushed back to the classroom with a stack of test papers. The character of the good girl in front of her Chinese teacher collapsed! Help him, help him improve his language, there is a ghost!

There were only a few people scattered in the classroom.

He Shiling and Geng Xinyu, who were on duty in the cafeteria today, and Guo Wenwen were on duty in the dormitory, did not come, only Wang Xinyi sat in the seat and had fun, not knowing what they were watching.

Ling Mengchu put the test paper heavily on the podium, staring at the seating chart, the last row, the one by the back door - Ling, Chu, Yang, actually, not there! The seats are empty!!

"Got the test papers? I'll take a look. Wang Xinyi ran over, opened the test paper, and shouted. You're worse than me, and you're below average! ”

"Help me test my curls." Ling Mengchu said to Wang Xinyi, who was flipping through the test papers, "The first one, that Ling, Chu Yang's stay." ”

"Okay." So, the two of them had a clear division of labor, Ling Meng signed up for the first time to the seating chart, and Wang Xinyi went to deliver the test papers.

Let's help send it together. A few classmates who arrived early also came over, and six or seven people shuttled back and forth in the classroom.

"What's the situation?" Tang Ji, who had just gone upstairs, saw Ling Chuyang, who was fixed at the back door of the classroom and did not go in.

Ling Chuyang's habit, after recess, leaned on the window glass of the corridor, looking at the staircase, although he occasionally stood with him, I really don't know what the staircase is beautiful, instead of looking at the staircase, it is better to look at the scenery outside the window and in the corridor.

That habit hasn't changed since before the winter vacation of the first year of high school, and when did it change to standing at the back door of the classroom again?

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji and didn't speak, and motioned to Tang Ji to look at it for himself. Then, with his hands in his pockets, he walked towards the glass window of the hallway, and naturally stood still by the window.

Tang Ji looked into the classroom and saw several people flying in the classroom with test papers.

On the podium, there was a short-haired girl with round glasses and a round face, directing the flying crowd, "Tan Lin, the third row in the middle, the second from the left." "Okay, I'll be there right away." "Xu Renming, the penultimate row by the back door is against the wall." "Okay." ……

"Ho-yes." Tang Ji shook his head. The situation of these five classes issuing test papers is different from theirs. They used to throw the test papers in front of the podium, take them by themselves, and consciously finish them before class, of course, there are also people at the same table or well-wishers who help them by the way.

"It's so lively to send a test paper. It's a long experience. ”

I thought it was just one floor away from the express bus, but it turned out that it was not just one floor apart.

Is the same for Class 6? Tang Ji thought, couldn't help but take a few steps back, retreated to Ling Chuyang's side, and looked at the classroom of class 6, it was a coincidence that class 6 was also handing out test papers, a quiet girl, oh, more than one, two, one person was quietly posting test papers in order one by one, oh, there was also a boy who was also handing out test papers, very quietly handing out test papers.

That's what a girl should look like. Tang Ji thought in his heart, and looked back again, the one on the podium in his class couldn't help but shake his head, this voice is loud, it can be heard through the wall, this difference is far more than one floor!

"Yikes! Succeed with flying colors. Ling Mengchu and Wang Xinyi clapped their hands, and then looked at the other students who were seated one after another, "Thank you for your hard work." "It's a little funny." "No thanks." "It should."

"What's polite, why am I wrong about this question, can you explain it to me as a class representative?" "Okay—"

It's an exaggeration. Tang Ji shook his head and looked at Ling Chuyang, Ling Chuyang didn't know when, he had turned his back, was looking out the window, and followed his gaze, the crowd on the central avenue gradually increased, and there were several figures beating on the basketball court in the small playground. "Going to fight in the afternoon?"

"Okay." Ling Chuyang responded and didn't look back, "You make an appointment with a few of them." ”

"Okay, I'll go find them." Tang Ji turned around and walked towards the staircase, ready to go downstairs.

"Wait a minute." With a loud voice, a girl stopped in front of Tang Ji and looked at it, hey, it was the girl with a round face and round glasses, looking at him with a smile.

Tang Ji stopped, didn't make a sound, and looked at the girl with the same smile.

Do you want to talk to him? He Tang Ji thinks that he is not a super handsome guy, but he is also a talent, 1.78 meters, a sunny big boy. Unlike Ling Chuyang, who has long bangs and covers half of his eyes and pretends to be cool, has a paralyzed face all day long, and occasionally laughs twice, he feels more ugly than crying, the key is that he has never seen him cry, because crying is uglier.

"Classmate, which class?" "Class 5."

"Location." "Na-" Tang Ji pointed to the back door against the last row of the wall.

"Which one?" "The one on the left in the last row." You are stupid, you are so clear and ask, no wonder you wear glasses, your eyesight is poor, and your understanding is also worrying. Tang Ji shook his head with a sigh in his heart, this gap.

"Oh. Don - Ji! That, you're at the same table? After getting Tang Ji's sure nod of approval, the girl waved her hand, "You can go, 88." ”

Yes? All right. Tang Ji shook his head and smiled, and walked downstairs. Now I really understand what it means to stop and wave away. Hey-no, the person that the girl is looking for is - Ling Chuyang.

Hurriedly stopped going downstairs, leaned on the staircase, and watched how she accosted her.