11. The one who is close to the ink is black

This prompt sound of the system made Ling Xing's brain shut down for a long time.

It wasn't until two minutes before the class bell rang that she hurriedly got up and went straight to the bathroom.

There are less than two years left before the college entrance examination, and now is the critical period for accepting new knowledge, she must always keep a clear head and have enough energy to learn and accept new knowledge points.

Teachers never slow down the pace of teaching a lesson because of a student, even if that person is a student with good grades.

The bathroom was basically empty at this point, and Ling Xing washed his face and slowly withdrew from the overwhelmed emotion.

Her sudden mood was due to the influence of external factors, and she came and went naturally quickly, and when she walked out of the bathroom door, she was basically relieved.

The class bell rang at this time, and even if she was running, she couldn't get back to the classroom before the bell fell.

That being said, Ling Xing still quickened his pace.

The male side is at the corner of the corridor, separated from the women's toilet by more than ten meters, and the women's toilet will pass through the male side, but the men's toilet will never pass through the door of the women's toilet.

When Ling Xing was about to walk to the door of the men's toilet, he smelled a strong smell of tobacco, and there seemed to be a figure at the door of the men's toilet, half of his body was hidden in the door, and half of his body could not be seen clearly outside the door.

Only the man could be faintly seen smoking, and he spat out the smoke into one cigarette after another, like a small carp spitting bubbles.

Tsk, hiding in the toilet door and smoking during class time is really not ordinarily bold.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Ling Xing would have wanted to give him a thumbs up.

Probably hearing footsteps coming, the boy snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and Shi Shiran walked out of the men's toilet.

At this time, Ling Xing was about to pass by the door of the men's toilet, she slowed down and waited for the boy to walk over first.

The boy's gaze fluttered over Ling Xing, and he walked forward with a one-handed pocket and a step that his six relatives did not recognize.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, he paused and quickly turned back.

The speed was so fast, Ling Xing was afraid that he would flash to his neck and play with porcelain again.

"Hey!" After staring at Ling Xing for a while, Liang Qingzhou grinned: "It's you again!"

Ling Xing had a bitter face, not knowing how to greet the new school bully in front of him.

Liang Qingzhou looked at Ling Xing, then at the men's toilet, and his eyes slowly changed.

I don't know what kind of life I've lived since I was a child.,In short, I'm used to narcissism.,I like to put gold on my face when there's nothing to do.ใ€‚

Ling Xing suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, she couldn't delay for a minute at this time, and immediately said, "I'm late, I'm going back to the classroom first, goodbye." โ€

"Don't," Liang Qingzhou's long legs slammed against the wall, blocking Ling Xing's way, and he put on a wicked smile like a ruffian: "Chase me here, if I don't give you a response......

Ling Xing's eyes widened, and he was speechless at the shamelessness of the person in front of him: "What nonsense are you talking about?" I just go to the bathroom normally, why are you in my way? โ€

Liang Qingzhou didn't care what she was thinking, he didn't get angry when he was interrupted, and continued: "In that case, why didn't you add the WeChat account I gave you yesterdayโ€”โ€”"

"Let's make it!" Before the two of them could say a word, a cold voice sounded behind them, which was very familiar.

Ling Xing and Liang Qingzhou followed the sound and looked to the right.

Get! Another acquaintance.

The laziness on Su Qingluo's body had long since faded, his face was a little cold, and it was clear that there was still a position behind Liang Qingzhou that could allow him to walk over, so he didn't look at it.

"It's you again!" Liang Qingzhou obviously knew Su Qingluo as well, and he gritted his teeth and cursed a few words: "A ghostly thing, why are you everywhere?"

Su Qingluo sneered coldly: "Good dogs don't get in the way."

The two teenagers who were about to become adults did not give in and fell into a stalemate, behaving childishly like two elementary school chickens, and Ling Xing was speechless for a while.

Liang Qingzhou was probably too lazy to entangle with Su Qingluo, his leg against the wall did not move, and he jumped forward on one leg, leaving a larger position behind him.

His attitude was very bad: "Get out, I don't want to see you for a second longer!"

Su Qingluo didn't move, he tilted his head slightly to Ling Xing's side.

Ling Xingmao bent down, drilled through the open space between Su Qingluo and Liang Qingzhou like a gust of wind and ran away.

Liang Qingzhou reacted in hindsight, let out a "hey", and retracted his leg against the wall to catch up.

It happened that Su Qingluo walked behind him, such a wide road was not enough for him to walk, his shoulder hit Liang Qingzhou, the force was not small, Liang Qingzhou just retracted his leg and did not stand firm, he was about to fall when he was hit by Su Qingluo, and hurriedly reached out to support the wall.

Such a gesture is not without embarrassment.

"!" When he stood firm, he turned his head and wanted to curse.

But the figures of the two had already disappeared at the corner of the corridor one after the other, and they couldn't even see their shadows.

The second and third classes are in normal class, and this class happens to be the class teacher Yu.

Being late twice a day, Ling Xing, who broke the record of being the most late in the past, stood behind Su Qingluo worriedly, and there was only half a step between the two.

Compared with Ling Xing's anxiety, Su Qingluo looked at the past and looked calm, and there was no other emotion caused by being late, just as steady as an old dog.

Teacher Yu glanced at the two people standing at the door of the classroom, gritted his back molars, and took a few deep breaths before his eyes fell on them again.

The blackboard slammed on the lectern, and Teacher Yu's eyes were sharp: "One person gave me a reason to be late."

Neither of them lied, and the reasons for being late were almost the same without discussion.

Teacher Yu's eyes changed as he repeatedly roamed over the two of them.

After the two entered the classroom and sat down in their seats, Teacher Yu suspended the class and told the allusion of "those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black".

This is not a hint, this is a naked explicit.

There were some classmates whose gazes swept over Ling Xing and Su Qingluo as if they were nothing, and among them, Ji Yan's gaze stayed on Ling Xing for the longest time.

After studying for so many years, Ling Xing, as a good student, was taught by the teacher for the first time, she was in a complicated mood, where could she still see Ji Yan's gaze?

Seeing that he couldn't wait for any response from Ling Xing's side, Ji Yan retreated and turned his head to look at Su Qingluo.

The young man who was reading with his eyes down was keenly aware of the unkind eyes, he accurately determined the direction, raised his eyes to look over, and met Ji Yan's gaze in the air.

Ji Yan was quite impressed by Su Qingluo, after all, it was Su Qingluo who took the water handed to him by Ling Xing on the playground that day......

And one thing I have to admit is that Su Qingluo is good-looking, his facial features are very three-dimensional, and the edges and corners are too clear, but he always has a cold and misanthropic sense on him, and he is not easy to get along with in the past.

is such a person, he was late twice with Ling Xing in a short period of time, not to mention that the teacher would think too much, even Ji Yan, who thought he knew Ling Xing, couldn't help but think more.

He still remembered that Ling Xing liked all good things, including good-looking ones.

The sense of crisis made Ji Yan's eyes more and more unkind.

The subject sat up straight, and he moved his gaze to the front.

The girl at the front table had a ponytail, her hair was not long and just above her shoulders, and the light blue school uniform number was a little too large, loosely worn on her, with a strong youthful atmosphere.

Finally, Teacher Yu on the podium knocked on the board: "Change seats after the exam, the old rules, the top five in the class can freely choose their seats to sit."

Ji Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he has always been confident in his grades, the top five in the class are not a problem, when he can choose a position, he will sit at the back table of Ling Xing, Su Qingluo can't be at the same table with him, right?

Finally waited until the end of class, Zeng Zhile couldn't help it, she quietly approached Ling Xing, and said in a low voice: "Won't it be late again to make you meet?"

Ling Xing: "...... Really. โ€