The third class of the first year of high school, the fourth class in the afternoon, self-study class.

Today, all the teachers of the third class went to the class, so there is no teacher to supervise the class.

That is, they are free for a day.

There is very little homework today, and the students finished writing in the last self-study class, and no one dares to take out their mobile phones to play under the desk, and no one wants to review the knowledge they have learned and preview the knowledge they will talk about tomorrow, so they have to lie on the table in a daze.

Ling Xueying sat in her seat and folded the paper airplanes gracefully.

Leng Ruochen, who was extremely bored, saw Ling Xueying's paper plane, and was also eager to try, took out a piece of white paper and began to learn from Ling Xueying's paper plane.

Ling Xueying glanced at the cold paper airplane and almost laughed.

I saw that Leng Ruochen's paper airplane was folded very lightly, he folded the wings of the plane into bird's wings, and the nose of the plane was crooked, according to Ling Xueying's experience in folding paper airplanes over the years: Leng Ruochen's paper airplane can't fly far, and it will spin when flying.

It is estimated that except for Leng Ruochen, no one knows that this is his first time folding paper airplanes, Leng Ruochen has received advanced education from his parents since he was a child, whenever Leng Ruochen sees that his classmates are folding paper airplanes, he is very itchy, but his parents say that it is useless for children to play, so they don't let Leng Ruochen fold.

Ling Xueying couldn't help it anymore and laughed softly. Ling Xueying's gaze stayed on the cold paper airplane.

Leng Ruochen blushed, hurriedly threw the paper airplane he folded into the desk, and whispered to Ling Xueying: "What are you laughing at!" ”

Ling Xueying laughed lightly twice: "It's nothing, just laughing at your plane is too 'good-looking'." Ling Xueying's "good-looking" is an accented pronunciation, you know.

A fire of hope flashed in Leng Ruochen's eyes: "Is it really good-looking?" Leng Ruochen was not inferior, and brought the "good-looking" paper airplane to the desk.

Fools can hear that Ling Xueying's words are derogatory, and it can be seen how "high" Leng Ruochen's IQ is.

Ling Xueying was embarrassed and asked him, "Ruochen, what is your IQ?" ”

Leng Ruochen said proudly: "My IQ is two hundred and fifty!" ”

To tell the truth, Leng Ruochen's IQ is quite high, a high bunker......

Ling Xueying laughed "sneering": "Hahaha...... I see that your IQ is also two hundred and five! ”

Leng Ruochen was embarrassed: "You scolded me for being two hundred and five!" ”

Ling Xueying put her arm on the desk and supported her chin with her left hand: "Well, almost, I just said that your plane is 'good-looking', right?" You're a fool, a fool can tell that those words are derogatory! ”

Leng Ruochen suddenly realized, and his face turned red.

This is a great temptation for girls......

Ling Xueying couldn't help but stretch out two fingers and gently pinched the cold red left side of her face.

Is this Ling Xueying's seduction?

Leng Ruochen sweated, I didn't know what to do, and my face blushed even more.

Ling Xue Ying's strength in pinching Leng Ruochen's left face began to increase.

Leng Ruochen begged for mercy in pain: "Xue Ying, let go of my cute face!" ”

Leng Ruochen was afraid that the people around him would see it, so his voice was very small.

Ling Xue Ying ignored Leng Ruochen and pinched Leng Ruochen's face.

Leng Ruochen was in pain, grabbed Ling Xueying's hand with his hand, and forcibly stopped Ling Xueying's face-pinching action.

Ling Xueying knew that Leng Ruochen grabbed her hand just because Leng Ruochen couldn't stand the pain. Despite this, it still made Ling Xueying think a lot, this was the first time that Ling Xueying was held by a boy......

Ling Xueying's face couldn't help but turn red, and she instinctively broke away from Leng Ruochen's hand.

Leng Ruochen let go of his hand and tore the first paper airplane in his life, feeling relieved.

(Tianjin)