The gentle label on Ji Yan's body cracked inch by inch the moment Su Qingluo admitted to living in Ling Xing's house.

He clenched his fists, and looked at Ling Xing's eyes that were very red: "Ling Xing, Shi Shu just let you mess around like this?"

Monkey business? How did it become a nonsense?

Ling Xing frowned, and with a cold attitude, he dissociated himself from Ji Yan: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Even if the two of them grew up together, Ji Yan's surname is Ji, her surname is Ling, Ji Yan's family is Ji Yan's family, her family is her family, and her family wants others to live if they want to let others live, what does it have to do with Ji Yan?

Ji Yan stiffly pulled the corners of his lips, the pain in his peach blossom eyes almost overflowed, and he said to himself: "Yes, how can Shi Shu care about you?" From childhood to adulthood, he has indulged you the most. ”

When he said this, there was a faint hint of jealousy on his face.

The classroom was very quiet, and no matter how small Ji Yan's voice was, he could hear it clearly.

Ling Xing was simply laughed angrily: "My brother is not used to me, is he used to you?"

Ji Yan didn't continue the topic anymore, and asked again: "Aunt Ling also knows that you are messing around like this?" Does he have no home? ”

Another threat?

Ling Xing felt very irritable, she had been talking to Ji Yan so ugly before, what was Ji Yan doing? Do you have to let her tear her face in public?

"Bang!"

Behind him, there was a loud sound of a stool falling to the ground.

"You don't study in your seat during self-study time," Su Qingluo glanced at Ji Yan coldly: "Running to someone else's seat, what are you crazy about?"

Su Qingluo's provocative words should not be too obvious.

Ji Yan said coldly: "What's your business!"

Su Qingluo's face was expressionless: "There are a lot of things about me."

There was tension between the two teenagers.

If you don't like each other, the best thing to do is to go out and fight, and the two obviously have this intention.

Probably because the classroom space was small and couldn't be used, Su Qingluo and Ji Yan walked out of the classroom one after the other.

The monkey and the fat man called "Brother Yan" in their mouths, but Ji Yan didn't answer or even pause.

After Ling Xing watched them leave the classroom, he sat down casually, picked up the ballpoint pen, found the page that he hadn't finished last night, and continued to solve the problem.

There was no shortage of classmates in the classroom who stretched their necks to look out, and the class leader Sun Xin only then put on a melon-eating expression on his face, and put on a non-existent official authority: "What do you see?" If you want to see it, you can go out and see it, and if you can't go out, you can study honestly. ”

No one dares to go out at this time, after all, if you get caught going out of the classroom in self-study class, you will also have to deduct points.

After another moment, the classroom began to hear the sound of reading, memorizing words, and chatting.

If it weren't for the two empty seats, the classroom would be so normal that it would have been as if the farce had not happened at all.

Zeng Zhile didn't have the heart to brush up on the question at all, she endured it for a while, she couldn't help it, and quietly asked Ling Xing: "Ling Xing, the two of them may have gone to fight, aren't you worried about Ji Yan, and you are not worried about Luo Shen?"

Ling Xing's hand holding the pen tightened, and his tone was flat: "Ji Yan can't even beat me, if Su Qingluo can't beat him, it will be too weak."

So what do you like about a weak man?

Ling Xing had learned self-defense techniques, she had practiced with Ji Yan before, but within two minutes, she easily knocked Ji Yan down.

At that age, whether it was a boy or a girl, his self-esteem was relatively strong, and he was knocked down by a girl, and that feeling can be imagined.

Ji Yan's self-esteem is so strong, presumably it will not be an exception.

It's a pity that Ji Yan had already missed the best age to learn when he found out that he was no longer Ling Xing's opponent, and then the matter was over.

Ji Yan is still a weak scholar, and he is very bad at fighting.

Su Qingluo is different, this guy can even drag Liang Qingzhou, the school bully, into the woods to fight, how can he not beat Ji Yan?

Ling Xing had never found a chance to practice with Su Qingluo, and she really wanted to learn from Su Qingluo.

Zeng Zhile didn't speak anymore, but secretly glanced at Ling Xing several times during the period.

When Ling Xing looked at her, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and put on the appearance of studying seriously.

Okay, since Zeng Zhile can hold back and not ask, then she didn't think about answering.

It was also at this time that Ling Xing heard Qiu Yilin's voice calling the system again.

However, the system didn't pay attention to her this time.

Qiu Yilin is completely torn her face with Tian Jiayun now, and Zhou Yanwen is also a little chilled by her, this ability to lose it when it is used up is also very human.

It turns out that Su Qingluo is really still somewhat useful.

Before the bell rang for the first class, Su Qingluo returned to the classroom calmly, ignoring the gaze of the whole class that seemed to fall on him.

Ling Xing was fascinated by the question, and he didn't know that Su Qingluo was back, or Zeng Zhile reminded her: "Xing, Luoshen is back?"

Ling Xing glanced back behind him, only saw Su Qingluo, and didn't see Ji Yan.

Even the monkey and the fat man were looking for Ji Yan, but they didn't ask Su Qingluo, but ran out of the back door of the classroom in a hurry.

Su Qingluo sat down in his seat, and seeing that Ling Xing was still looking behind him, he lowered his face slightly, and said lightly: "Don't look, there is no one behind."

Ling Xing smiled embarrassedly: "You ......"

Before she could fully say her words, Su Qingluo suddenly raised her eyes, and those dark eyes fell on Ling Xing, and there seemed to be a bit of grievance hidden in her eyes.

Ling Xing: "......"

What have you wronged? You came back well, needless to say, you also know that it must be Ji Yan who was injured.

But there's another thing that's very strange.,The male protagonist is studying and going to school but a cannon fodder male partner.,Why can't he beat a cannon fodder male partner in a fight?

Why can't he do it, so what's the point of him as the male lead?

can only play the attributes of central air conditioning, can he also be the male protagonist?

Are the requirements for the male protagonist in Xiao Tianwen so low now?

Su Qingluo slowly put his right hand on the table, and Ling Xing was in his sight.

Only then did Ling Xing see that the skin of his finger bones had been broken, oozing traces of blood, especially on the fair skin, and there were signs of bruises on the broken skin.

Ling Xing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why is it injured here?"

It can't be Ji Yan, right? If that's the case, what kind of injury does Ji Yan have to be?

"Hit the tree," Su Qingluo lowered his long black eyelashes and said in a low voice, "I don't have the strength to hold on."

Ling Xing: "......"

You're still justified in beating someone, aren't you?

But the young man is already beautiful...... No, he was born to be good-looking, and his appearance of looking aggrieved in the past is simply not too much with Ling Xing's taste.

Ling Xing's self-control ability was amazing, she just endured it, don't look over her head and stop looking at Su Qingluo, she asked, "Is Ji Yan really okay?"

There was no concern in the voice, as if it was just a casual question.

Su Qingluo stared at her for a while, her dark eyes faded from grievance, and her expression was a little difficult to distinguish, "There may be some things, but it's not too big." ”

What do you mean something might happen?

didn't make Ling Xing wonder for too long, he quickly added: "I didn't hit him in the face."

Ling Xing: "......"

Do you want me to praise you?

It's good, and I know that hitting people doesn't slap my face.

It seems that it is the experience of beating the beam and the light boat.

Su Qingluo guessed correctly, after the first class passed, Ji Yan followed the monkey and the fat man back to the classroom.

Ling Xing glanced over there with his peripheral vision, Su Qingluo really didn't lie, and Ji Yan didn't have any wounds on his face, but his expression seemed to be enduring pain.