The moment he really saw He Tan, Ling Xing realized that it was completely different from the scene where he saw him vaguely in his dream, and He Tan's facial features were extremely clear at this moment.

In the crowd, Ling Xing could recognize He Qin at a glance because she had vaguely seen Ji Yan's shadow on He Qin in her dream, the same age, the same intelligence, and the same gentle temperament all over her body.

At the moment when he really saw He Tan, Ling Xing suddenly realized, no wonder Ji Yan would be so hostile to He Tan.

The two of them are too similar, He Tan is obviously gentle, and He Tan's grades are no worse than Ji Yan's......

Those people followed the dean and the teacher and slowly disappeared around the corner of the Houde Building.

Ling Xing and a few other classmates retracted their gaze.

Zeng Zhile half-jokingly said: "It seems that the appearance of the opponents this time is not as good as the appearance of the contestants in our school."

Not to mention Xia Nianchu, even Lu Qianmo echoed this time: "I also think that if we fight for appearance, our school will definitely win."

It's a pity that it's talent, not appearance.

Even if this world is supreme.

The four girls continued to walk towards the cafeteria, walking, Zeng Zhile continued to discuss the topic of appearance just now: "Do you think that our Luoshen seems to have become ...... recently?"

Probably not knowing how to describe it, she racked her brains and thought for a while, and an unpretentious word popped out of her mouth: "It seems to be getting more and more handsome recently."

Xia Nianchu immediately said: "I also think, I thought I was the only one who felt this way."

Even Lu Qianmo said: "You all say this, in fact, I also feel it, but I thought it was the aura of the god of learning on him."

The aura of learning gods is important, and it may add a little points to their appearance, but ugliness is ugly, and no matter how you change, you can't become good-looking.

For example, Cheng Hang, who used to be the first in the first grade of high school, it is estimated that few classmates will violate their conscience and say that Cheng Hang is a handsome guy, even if he has the aura of a scholar.

With Ling Xing's current relationship with Su Qingluo, she didn't want to talk to them about this topic.

In her eyes, Su Qingluo is naturally the best looking at any time, but there is no such thing as saying that yesterday is not as good-looking as today.

After Zeng Zhile gossiped about Su Qingluo's appearance, she wanted to gossip about something deeper, she gently bumped Ling Xing's shoulder with her shoulder, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Xingxing, you have a ...... with us."

Ling Xing looked at her seriously: "Nothing, learning is the most important."

Zeng Zhile's little face suddenly collapsed: "I didn't say that studying is not important, I'm just more curious, you two?"

Don't want to be innocent.

Especially the eyes of the two of them occasionally looking at each other, tsk, they are almost going to be drawn.

Zeng Zhile has known Su Qingluo for so long, and that kind of expression is cold to Su Qingluo...... cough, that indifferent face, it's really a long time to see.

Ling Xing thought that there was really nothing between her and Su Qingluo, and no one had ever picked out the relationship between them.

Because they are sensible enough, they know that there will be no results from picking at this time.

Sweet youth love can only appear in it.

In reality, it is obstruction layer after layer, layer after layer of reinforcement, making people feel that it is both a shackle and a cage.

They are too weak to protect each other and not to stand up to others.

At this time, if the two of them are together, there will inevitably be many people who oppose the relationship between the two of them.

There is a category of people in this society, and when they say no, they can only be no.

Thinking of this, Ling Xing quickened her pace and walked forward, and her aftermath came from the air: "We are climbing the mountain now."

And agreed to meet at the top of the mountain.

Zeng Zhile didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, what climbing a mountain? How Ling Xing's speech has become incomprehensible recently.

Okay, whatever their relationship develops, her CP should continue to kowtow anyway.

……

The evening self-study was still arranged for a debate class, but today's debate class was one of three fewer students.

Tomorrow is a Saturday before the debate, and these people ......

I have been teaching for several days, and in the face of the stupidity of this group of students, Mr. Su gritted his teeth and endured it.

But today, Mr. Su got angry for the first time, he stood on the podium and slapped the board desk with a blackboard eraser: "When is it?" Still playing these little tricks of asking for leave? ”

It's understandable to be sick, but it's a bit intriguing that several of the participating students are sick together, and these students are not from the same class.

Ling Xing guessed that they should have seen He Tan.

They don't know anyone else, at least they know He Tan, after all, He Tan was so high-profile.

It's one thing to hear that He Tan is one thing, and it's another thing to actually see He Tan, and the confidence in He Tan shows that he is confident of winning this game.

I took three students on leave, and even if the alternate students made up for it, there was still one student missing.

Not to mention that the steady Teacher Su is not calm, even Lao Wu's calm expression is rare to have a trace of panic, he paced back and forth at the back door of the classroom several times, and his mouth was still muttering to himself: "Why don't you get sick early or late, but you are sick at this time?"

The classroom was quiet, and you could hear the rustle of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper, and the students were writing words on the debate topic assigned by Teacher Su.

It's night, and there's the last day of tomorrow before the game, so it's better to race against the clock than to mess around.

I am afraid that Qiu Yilin is the only one who is rotten in the whole classroom, and many people can see that Qiu Yilin has been a little ...... in the past two days Abnormal.

She always laughs secretly, and she doesn't know what she remembers, and sometimes she laughs out loud......

Only Ling Xing knew, what was she laughing at? It is really perverted to base one's own happiness on the pain of others.

Ling Xing suspected that the three classmates who took leave at the same time this time might also have something to do with Qiu Yilin.

Seeing that the game was getting closer and closer, Ling Xing's biggest worry was that she would lose her voice on the day of the match.

If she really lost her voice, in front of her classmates, including her hard work for so long, what should she do?

But other than that, she didn't think of a way to deal with it.

Qiu Yilin's task has been completed, Ling Xing has no way to stop her from completing the task, and exchanging the good impression points for what makes her miserable is the consensus reached between the system and Qiu Yilin.

At the end of the evening self-study, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Thankfully, Su Qingluo was finally willing to go back to his own house in the past two days, although he was forced to go back by his mother.

In fact, there is not much difference between Su Qingluo going back and not going back, since Ji Yan also lived in Ling Xing's house, they all lost the opportunity to learn from Ling Xing at the same time.

Although Su Qingluo felt very unhappy about this, he had the opportunity to write homework with Ling Xing on video calls every day, but Ji Yan didn't.

When you think about it this way, your mind is much more balanced.

Even if Su Qingluo went back, in Ling Xing's house, Ji Yan's situation did not get better.

Shi Shu still let him sleep in the utility room, and he still didn't prepare breakfast for him.

Ling Xing's worries really couldn't be hidden, and he frequently made mistakes when brushing questions at night.

Su Qingluo saw all this in his eyes, he played with the ballpoint pen in his hand, lowered his eyes and looked at his fingertips, and asked in a low voice for a long time: "What are you thinking?"

When the young man's voice was lowered, there was a faint tenderness.

Across a screen, Ling Xing's gaze fell on his face, and the skin without beautification and filters under the high-definition pixels looked very natural.

The small red mole on the bridge of the high straight nose seems to contain some kind of seduction, which makes people want to kiss it for no reason......

Ling Xing, who was sent by the ghost, blurted out: "I'm worried that I will suddenly lose my voice when I participate in this game......"

Su Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had expected something, his face slowly became gloomy.