Ling Xing didn't understand this question at all, how could he say that he understood?

After being silent for a while, Su Qingluo probably saw that Ling Xing was embarrassed, and took the initiative to hand over a step: "You can follow my steps to solve the problem."

There were only four steps to solve the problem, and Ling Xing stared at it for a few seconds: "Why are your steps in solving the problem so short?"

Su Qingluo paused: "I can write short, why write long?"

Ling Xing: "I mean that you have written a long step, even if the answer is wrong, if the step is correct, you will give a few more points."

Su Qingluo was even more incomprehensible: "So, why should the answer be written wrong?"

Ling Xing: "......"

Good guy, Ling Xing has been smooth sailing for more than ten years in terms of learning, and this is the first time he has experienced the taste of being hit hard.

Under Su Qingluo's explanation of the steps of splitting and lengthening, she finally understood.

When he took back the test paper and sat upright, Ling Xing's whole person was still not calm.

Zeng Zhile looked at her with some sympathy for a while, and then turned to comfort: "Sister, you are already very good, at least he patiently explained the answer to you."

"So," Ling Xing felt his voice tremble a little, "You've also been hit by him, haven't you?"

Zeng Zhile shook his head, glanced back, approached Ling Xing and suppressed his voice to almost the sound of air: "How can we be hit by him, someone asked him a question before, and he tried to teach it once when he was in a good mood, but then he almost wrote out the answer directly, and the person who asked the question still didn't understand, so he was impatient and didn't speak very well...... Ahem, how can our mortal brains be compared to the study of gods? ”

Thank you, I was a little comforted to the point of being so embarrassed, Su Qingluo was at least not impatient just now, nor did he speak badly, and his patience was not bad.

For a whole week after that, no matter how good Sun Xin tried to persuade him, Ling Xing never turned his head to ask Su Qingluo again.

This week, Qiu Yilin was busy like a spinning top, revolving around Ji Yan, Tian Jiayun and Zhou Yanwen, and the favorability value increased, but it increased very slowly.

At least in Ling Xing's eyes, there was nothing to be afraid of, didn't Qiu Yilin want Ji Yan to be disappointed in her?

This time she won't be as reluctant to act rashly as before, she will learn to fight back.

On Thursday, Tian Jiayun's group was on duty, and after school that day, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile had already taken the stairs, Zeng Zhile touched his pocket and said that the key had fallen on the desk.

Ling Xing went back to the classroom with her to get it, and as soon as she walked to the back door of the classroom, she heard Tian Jiayun arguing with Xia Nianchu, Xia Nianchu's temper was a bit explosive, and he would explode if he didn't agree.

I don't know why they brought the topic to the blackboard newspaper again, Tian Jiayun's voice was arrogant and proud: "...... yes, you're right, I just deliberately made a fool, do you think the two of them don't know? What can I do if I know it......"

No one would have thought that this kind of immoral thing would one day be used as a talking point by the parties concerned, and there is no moral bottom line at all.

Did God forget to pinch her brain when he created such a person?

"This dog R's!" Zeng Zhile's small universe exploded, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to the classroom: "Look at the labor and management don't smoke her to death!" ”

"Oops!" Ling Xing grabbed her: "Don't be impulsive, if you fight, you have to remember a big mistake and review it in front of the teachers and students of the whole school, it's not worth it for this kind of person." ”

Zeng Zhile was so angry that her chest was rising and falling violently, and she looked at Ling Xing with suspicion: "Don't tell me, can you bear it?" ”

If you hadn't heard Tian Jiayun's words today, with the words of forgiveness and forgiveness, the past would have passed.

But now......

"Why endure?" Ling Xing smiled faintly: "Let's return the way of others to others, okay?" ”

Zeng Zhile's face became much better-looking, she didn't go into the classroom to get the key, and pulled Ling Xing and walked out: "Do you have any good ideas?" ”

There are definitely ideas, but they are definitely not good ideas.

Ling Xing didn't say it, Zeng Zhile also stopped asking questions with interest, she had been together for so long, she also knew Ling Xing a little bit, their personalities were a little similar, and they had never been that kind of good people.

Friday was a peaceful day.

Nothing happened on Saturday morning, Zeng Zhile was a little breathless, she couldn't help but remind Ling Xing: "You won't forget, right?" ”

Ling Xing was asked by her so cluelessly, and he really didn't think of anything for a while: "What did you forget?" ”

Zeng Zhile: "......"

Sure enough, there is some truth in the saying that it is better to ask for others than for yourself.

But soon, Zeng Zhile knew how wrong she was.

Nowadays, the progress of all courses is very fast, especially mathematics, physics and chemistry, not only have to brush a huge number of questions, but also have a lot of formulas to memorize.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and almost all the students who have not memorized the full formula have borrowed notes to integrate and copy the formula.

Tian Jiayun is also one of them.

When Ling Xing brushed the questions, he would look up at Tian Jiayun from time to time.

When he felt that Tian Jiayun should have copied it, Ling Xing stood up and walked around the right aisle.

Tian Jiayun's new table colleague likes to use a fountain pen to write, which may be related to the habit she has developed since childhood.

Fountain pens are very easy to use, the only bad thing is that you need the aid of ink at any time......

When the ink was hit, it was impartially sprinkled on Tian Jiayun's notebook with dense formulas, and the strength was quite stable.

Tian Jiayun screamed, it was too late to make amends.

The eyes of the students were attracted by Tian Jiayun's voice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Ling Xing's apology attitude was no different from Tian Jiayun's apology that day.

Tian Jiayun's face was almost crooked, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Xing: "You, you, you, ......"

Is it nice to have your hard work for half a day easily destroyed by others?

Ling Xing looked at her lightly.

It took Tian Jiayun a long time to shout: "You just did it on purpose!"

"What deliberately?" Zeng Zhile finally suppressed his laughter, walked to Ling Xing's side, and said righteously: "Classmate Tian Jiayun, you can eat things indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense if you frame people."

Ling Xing's attitude was sincere: "Classmate Tian Jiayun, the teacher said that classmates should understand each other, I accidentally touched the desk today and caused you trouble, but it has happened, and I apologize to you, what do you want me to do?"

Yixi's words are even more beautiful than what Tian Jiayun said when he apologized.

Tian Jiayun was half angry, her right index finger pointed at Ling Xing's face: "You, you just did it on purpose, you are taking revenge on me for confusing your blackboard newspaper that day, right!?"

The squad leader Sun Xin hurriedly stood up to play a round, and the farce ended with Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile winning completely.

Everyone may be speculating that they did it on purpose, but so what?

People are good at being bullied, and no one wants to be bullied.

In the chaos, Qiu Yilin's voice was not so abrupt: "System, why do I think that the heroine's personality is very different from what is written in the book?"

The system didn't answer her.

Ling Xing thought about it for a while, what kind of character is she described in the book?

She has always had a revenge and revenge temperament, if the book does not match her current temperament, then there are only two possibilities.

First, the so-called heroine is not her at all.

Second, she is controlled by man, like a marionette, and her own character can't be brought into play at all.

(End of chapter)