"What happened to you yesterday!! Leave me and run away, is it really okay? Ling Zishan, who had been awake until dawn one night, heard Qi Ting's complaint as soon as she came to the classroom, and only then did she remember that she had indeed left Qi Ting and ran away yesterday

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I left first, and I didn't have time to tell you" I couldn't tell the truth, so I had to find an excuse to prevaricate

Qi Ting saw that Ling Zishan's face was not very good, and she also believed that something should have happened yesterday so she was forced to leave first, "It's okay, let me tell you, after the end of the show yesterday, the school flower of our school went to confess to Ning Shao" Qi Ting said this mysteriously "It's a pity, Ning Shao didn't even give her a straight eye and left, what type do you say Ning Shao likes?" Although Qi Ting said that it was a pity, the gloating expression on her face did not converge at all, Ling Zishan was asked by her question and couldn't help but think that even the school flower couldn't attract him, so how good the people standing beside him would be to enter his heart, when thinking about this question, even Ling Zishan didn't notice the sourness that flashed in her heart

"Really? What does that have to do with you? ”

Qi Tinghu glanced at Ling Zishan suspiciously, "Don't you have even the slightest interest in Ning Shao?" "......" Ling Zishan, who heard this question, completely ignored Qi Ting

"Zishan, go find the Chinese teacher after class in the second class later" The representative of the Chinese class came over when Qi Ting was still wondering why Ling Zishan suddenly ignored herself, the representative of the Chinese class was a girl who was Sven Wenwen, and she was usually not active in the class, so she could be said to be as low-key as Ling Zishan, a person who did not participate in almost any group activities, and the only thing she was interested in was reading books, to some extent, Ling Zishan was exactly the same as her

After the second class, Ling Zishan walked in the direction of the office, and after getting along with the people of the Ning family for a long time, Ling Zishan's temperament has become much more calm and elegant, and she is not in a hurry, but she feels that she is not procrastinating

"Teacher"

"Well, Zishan, here" The Chinese teacher's surname is Li, she is the wife of Ling Zishan's homeroom teacher, and she is not bad to Ling Zishan" Come, take a look at this ......" The Chinese teacher put down the lesson plan that was originally written in his hand, picked up the A4 paper placed in the most conspicuous position on the table and handed it to Ling Zishan

"If you are interested, you can participate with Mu Ling" Mu Ling is the representative of the Chinese class, and the A4 paper in Ling Zishan's hand is written on the "Literature Competition" to put it bluntly, it is a writing competition, jointly organized by a number of high schools in S City, each school, each class can choose a representative to participate, the number of places in each class is two, the competition at different levels is separated, and it is the subject matter on the spot, and the writing is completed within a limited time on the spot, and finally scored by the Education Bureau

I have to say that this is Ling Zishan's favorite field, so the opportunity is in front of her, Ling Zishan will not miss it "I'll participate, teacher" "Okay, you go back first, I will report your name, and I will notify you of the other arrangements when the time comes" "Okay"

"Zishan, the teacher called you ......"

"The teacher is here" Qi Ting glanced at Ling Zishan sadly, people are just curious! As a result, the question was blocked before it was spoken, in fact, Ling Zishan did it on purpose, the teacher was still some distance away from the classroom at that time, and she could finish the question without interrupting Qi Ting's words, but she didn't want to answer, what should she do?

"Okay, stop the ink, hurry up and prepare the textbook"