38. Looking at the stars
Because of Yu Pan's matter, Ling Xing delayed class for a morning.
Shen You's final result was a review, an apology, and a major demerit, the Shen family's parents had received higher education, they loved their children, but they would not spoil them, and they did not express any opinions on this method of treatment.
even apologized repeatedly for Shen You and Yu Pan.
Yu Pan lowered his eyebrows from beginning to end, and did not say that he accepted it, nor did he say that he did not accept it.
Before leaving, Yu Pan suddenly asked Shen You, why do they like to bully her so much?
Obviously, she didn't do anything wrong, she didn't cause trouble, she didn't pinch the point, and even her preferences were quiet and quiet nesting in the corner to learn to read, why did someone always bully her?
Shen You lowered his head, the few locks of hair that he had dyed turned blue in the sun, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Look at! He himself doesn't know why he bullies Yu Pan, maybe he just sees that others are bullying, he will look unsociable if he doesn't bully, or maybe it's just for fun.
They are not aware that their momentary pleasure may become a lifetime of pain for others.
In the end, Shen You said sullenly: "I don't know, I heard them say that you always bully your sister......"
"Sister......" Yu Pan repeated it several times and did not speak again.
……
The results won't be available until Monday.
After the first mold, I could clearly feel that the learning atmosphere had become more tense.
When Ling Xing arrived in the classroom, Zeng Zhile immediately came up: "Ji Yan asked for leave, you also asked for leave, I thought you wouldn't come today."
Ling Xing gently pushed away her little head, which was a little in the way, and took out a notebook and pen for taking notes from the hole in the table: "I came here a long time ago, but I was just dealing with some things in the morning, borrow me the notes you made in the morning?"
Zeng Zhile handed her the three notebooks, and was curious: "What are you dealing with?"
"Keep it a secret for now, you'll find out soon."
Ling Xing smiled, opened Zeng Zhile's notebook, stared at the words on the notebook that were as disorganized as weeds blown by the wind, she endured a few endurances, but she couldn't help but point to the sixth word of the first line and ask, "What is this word?"
Zeng Zhile leaned over to take a look, then pulled the notebook in front of him and looked at it carefully for a while, frowning slightly.
Ling Xing: "......"
Good guy, don't you even know the words you wrote?
Absolutely.
Zeng Zhile recognized it for a long time, touched his chin and smiled awkwardly: "Or, do you want to copy someone's notes?"
For whom?
The two looked at each other, thinking that this was also a problem.
The two boys at the front table often borrow and copy from everywhere, and sometimes look for them...... No, it's simply looking for Ling Xing to borrow notes, since they borrowed Zeng Zhile's notes once, and then borrowed notes, they directly borrowed them from Ling Xing for a clear purpose.
Su Qingluo at the back table is like a sleeping god all day long, it's good to be able to listen to classes in class, why do you expect him to take notes?
"Borrow the squad leader, right?" Zeng Zhile sent Sun Xin a good person card: "I think our squad leader is a good person."
"Huh?"
What happened this morning? Why did you suddenly send Sun Xin a good guy card?
Zeng Zhile explained: "Yesterday, it was the turn of the girl on duty to have a stomachache, and the squad leader found out, so he asked her to go first, and he stayed to do the duty for her."
As the two were talking, Ling Xing felt his hair being gently pulled.
She looked back.
Su Qingluo seemed to have just woken up from a nap, a few red marks were pressed on her face, and she asked her in a dumb voice, "Just came?"
Ling Xing shook his head: "It's been here in the morning, and there is something to delay the class."
Su Qingluo didn't ask again, his hand reached into the hole in the table and groped through, handing Ling Xing a thin notebook.
"What?" Ling Xing took it suspiciously, turned a page and was stunned, it was the notes of the three classes this morning.
She flipped back, only the three classes this morning, the notes of the three different classes were written in the same notebook, he didn't even bother to turn the page, and the different subjects were only separated by a blank line.
Su Qingluo's handwriting is very good-looking, strong and powerful, not at all like the lazy energy on his body.
Ling Xing ignored Zeng Zhile's playful gaze, leaned on the back table, and smiled at Su Qingluo with his head half-sideways: "What? Was it too long to watch the sky last night? ”
Su Qingluo raised his eyes to look at her, and there seemed to be a shallow smile in his ink-deep eyes, he pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "It's not watching the sky at night."
His body leaned forward without warning, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and his low voice came from Ling Xing's left ear: "I'm watching...... Star. ”
The voice is cold and warm, like a stream of water slowly pouring into the ears, flowing softly......
Ling Xing was startled, sat up straight, opened the notebook, held the pen, and copied it.
Even she didn't notice a thin red spreading silently in the left ear.
Behind him, the young man's low laughter was heard, and he was extremely happy.
It's rare to hear him laugh.
Qiu Yilin withdrew her gaze, which had been observing Ling Xing's side, and she asked the system thoughtfully: "I didn't help that girl, the heroine helped, right?"
The system seemed to be probing, and it took a while to reply: "Yes, the host, this is the author's character design for the heroine who is enthusiastic and helpful."
Qiu Yilin pursed her lips: "That's it." ”
That is to say? Ling Xing's writing hand paused slightly.
Oh, what she Qiu Yilin herself doesn't want to do, does she decide that others don't want to do it either?
Is it all a premise to say that she does these things?
Ling Xing didn't think that when they saw such a thing, most people should want to help first, but on the premise of wanting to reach out to help, they would also think about themselves.
Because if they are not careful, the flames of war may lead to them, and they have to think about whether they can withstand the same bullying and not blindly help.
In this world, it is because there are many worries that it is not about oneself that it has become too much.
There are too many examples of good people not being rewarded, and there are more people who stand by and watch.
Ling Xing has no worries, she has learned sanda and mixed martial arts that can defend herself since she was a child, and although she has not tested it, she definitely has the ability to protect herself.
She won't bully others, even if she sees injustice, she lends a hand, and others don't want to bully her.
In this world, no one is born to be bullied by others.
Tomorrow is off, and the teachers of each subject have assigned a lot of homework, looking at the posture, it seems that the only day off can only brush his homework.
Isn't there a communication between teachers? He didn't know that if he left so much homework, other teachers would also leave a lot of homework?
The wails in the class couldn't stop the speed at which the test papers came down.
When the blank test paper was sent to Ji Yan, the teacher paused and asked, "Who is close to Ji Yan's classmates?" Bring him his weekend homework. ”
Ji Yan has excellent grades, he once won the first place in the grade twice in his first year of high school, and almost all subject teachers know him.
The monkey and the fat man were about to stretch out their fingers at Ling Xing, when Qiu Yilin, who was at the front table, suddenly turned around and said, "Teacher, I have something to do tomorrow and am just passing by Ji Yan's fellow student, I'll bring it to him." ”
The teacher nodded and handed the test paper to Qiu Yilin.
Zeng Zhile hissed like a sour tooth, and muttered in a low voice: "Even if you like people, it's not so obvious, right?" ”
Others will only summarize Qiu Yilin's various performances as she likes Ji Yan, and they will not think that she is trying to attack Ji Yan for the task.
Ling Xing didn't think it was strange at all, and even thought that if Qiu Yilin brought her homework to Ji Yan, then she wouldn't have to go to Ji Yan tomorrow, right?
It's great if you don't have to.
The teacher assigned so much homework, even if she didn't go anywhere, from morning to night, she might not be finished, and she really couldn't find time to see Ji Yan.
There was no evening self-study on Saturday, and in the last class in the afternoon, Zeng Zhile asked Ling Xing with a stack of test papers that were neither thick nor thin: "Do you want to go to the library tomorrow?" ”
Ling Xing didn't want to go: "It's a waste of time on the way back and forth, I'll write it at home." ”
"There are so many test papers, where can I finish it?" Zeng Zhile looked pained, his eyes rolled and he thought of a good idea: "Why don't we make an appointment and find a place to do the test papers together tomorrow, you do the subjects you are good at, and I do what I am good at, and when the time comes, do a good job of copying each other, and deal with the homework first?"
That's a good idea.
Ling Xing agreed, thought about her brother who didn't like to see people, and hesitated, "Why don't you go to your house?"
Zeng Zhile hurriedly waved his hand: "Forget it, I still said that you went home?" You don't know, my cousin is temporarily living in my house during this time, she has a bear child who has just turned three, and the bear child is at home, and my family has not been born for a moment during this time. ”
Then you can only go to Ling Xing's house.
Zeng Zhile unscrewed the water bottle and poured two sips of water, and asked Ling Xing curiously: "Won't you have a bear child at home?" ”
Ling Xing: "That's not it, I have an older brother in my family."
Zeng Zhile blinked his eyes twice, and his expression was confused: "Brother? What an enviable title. ”
An only daughter will always envy others for having older siblings, but rarely for others having younger siblings.
"Then I'll go to your house tomorrow to find you."
"Okay."