Ling Xing's cold took a week to completely heal.

At the end of the week, Shi Shu saw that her illness was finally cured, so he made fish soup to make up for her body's deficit during this time.

Because he is a freelancer, Shi Shu has a lot of time, and he usually likes to study recipes, especially soups.

The main thing is that there are two gluttonous cats at home, one big and one small, and both gluttonous cats love to drink fish soup.

It makes sense that Mao Tuaner likes to drink fish soup, after all, which cat doesn't like to eat fish?

Ling Xing also likes to drink fish soup, she thinks that the fish soup cooked by her brother is delicious, and there is no fishy smell at all.

But when she was drinking fish soup today, she was suddenly stuck in her throat by a fish bone.

After drinking fish soup for so many years, it was the first time that Ling Xing was stuck in his throat by a fish bone.

It's a big offshoot!

The fish bones were a little deep, she coughed for a long time and couldn't cough them out, and then drank a few sips of vinegar on the net, her teeth were almost sour, and the fish bones were still firmly stuck in her throat.

Shi Shu blamed himself and felt uncomfortable, and immediately took Ling Xing to the hospital.

In the end, the doctor used tweezers to clip the fish bones out.

In just one week, Ling Xing came to the hospital again and again, which was not ordinary bad luck.

She guessed that her bad luck must have something to do with Qiu Yilin and that system.

Now she can't nest at home anymore, she's unlucky to be like this, stay at home any longer, who knows what will happen later?

Right now, she needs to go to school and face Qiu Yilin head-on, so that Qiu Yilin's every move can't escape her eyes.

Her previous idea of not paying attention to Qiu Yilin's movements was indeed wrong, that system was far more despicable than she imagined, it instructed Qiu Yilin to do things that were not good for her, she still had to take precautions in advance to ensure that she was safe and sound.

Even though two classes had passed in the morning of the weekend, Ling Xing still went to school.

Now they are even worse than before, they used to have at least one day off on weekends a week, but now they only have half a day off on weekend afternoons.

The second class of noon was in the classroom, Ling Xing said hello to the teacher, and walked to his seat under the puzzled gazes of his classmates.

Of course, the students were puzzled, there was still more than an hour to get out of school in the morning, and there was no class in the afternoon, why did Ling Xing suddenly run to school at this time?

Ling Xing entered the classroom from the front door, she walked back from the aisle, and Su Qingluo, who had just looked over and was still taking notes seriously, raised her head the moment she heard her voice.

The two looked at each other in the air, the young man smiled leisurely, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, the indifferent aura around him slowly dissipated, and he silently made a lip shape for Ling Xing.

Ling Xing understood, and rolled his eyes unsightly at him.

His name is: [Sister.] 】

Like every night after that night.

Ling Xing sat down in his seat, and glanced at Qiu Yilin while taking advantage of the book.

Qiu Yilin's expression was as usual, she didn't look at her, and Ling Xing didn't pay attention anymore, opened the book, and prepared to concentrate on listening to the class.

As Ling Xing's tablemate, Zeng Zhile was more curious than anyone else why Ling Xing came to class at this time?

Taking advantage of the teacher's time to write on the blackboard, she lowered her voice and asked Ling Xing, "No, why did you come to class at this time?"

Ling Xing also learned from her lying on the desk, and spoke to her in a low voice: "I'm afraid that the course will fall too far behind, and I can learn a little bit."

Zeng Zhile gave her a thumbs up silently.

Silence is better than sound at the moment.

The teacher on the blackboard continued to lecture, and Ling Xing looked directly at the blackboard, pretending not to notice Qiu Yilin's gaze.

I thought she could calm down, but it turned out that she just didn't find a chance.

The classroom is not quiet, the teacher always asks questions, and the students answer in twos and threes.

In this not-so-noisy classroom, Ling Xing still didn't hear the electronic sound of the system, nor did he hear Qiu Yilin's voice calling the system.

It's a little strange, so, is it that she doesn't hear or can't hear the situation?

The second class passed quickly, and Ji Yan, who was sitting on Ling Xing's left and was only one aisle away from her, looked at Ling Xing sideways for a while, and didn't come over to talk to Ling Xing again.

He didn't care about Ling Xing's illness a few days ago and didn't go to see her, and now if he got up, Ling Xing probably wouldn't pay attention to him.

During recess, Lu Qianmo turned around to talk to Zeng Zhile and Ling Xing, and this time the topic she brought up was her tablemate Yu Pan.

Yu Pan asked for leave today, Lu Qianmo said that she was staying in the dormitory, and Sister Yu approved it, and she asked for leave today to prepare to move into the dormitory.

After being forced to donate blood again and again, this chubby little girl finally learned to resist.

Ling Xing's bad luck did not end when he came to school, the third class was an English class, and the English teacher used to ask questions in class.

Today's question was a bit difficult, there were few voices answering the questions in the classroom, and the English teacher was obviously a little unhappy, she stood on the podium, her eyes swept over the heads of the whole class one by one, and then asked, "The students who know raise their hands."

No one raised their hands, Ling Xing pretended to be casual and half turned her head to look sideways, even Su Qingluo and Pei Yan at the back table didn't raise their hands.

But is the question asked today that difficult?

How could the two of them not answer?

Ling Xing felt that the two goods in the back were probably lazy, too lazy to answer questions, and even if they could, they pretended not to know.

Sure enough, these two people even have the same personality of being afraid of trouble.

Ling Xing looked up at the blackboard again, the known answer was swirling in her mind, and she knew how to answer this question.

Before Ling Xing's hand was raised, Qiu Yilin over there suddenly raised her arm high, as if she was worried that the teacher would not see her, she also stood up, and her voice was crisp: "Teacher, I will ask this question."

The English teacher followed the voice and looked at Qiu Yilin's face for a while, and then smiled slowly: "This ...... Qiu Yilin, please answer. ”

Qiu Yilin really answered the question.

Her answer was standard, and the English teacher happily sat her down and continued with the topic.

Qiu Yilin, is this starting to study again?

Ling Xing didn't have to worry so much, the last class passed quickly, and as soon as the bell rang, there was a burst of cheers in the classroom.

I have been in school for too long, and almost all my classmates are waiting for the day of vacation, even if it is only half a day off, they are satisfied.

Some of the boarders are far away from home, and half a day is not enough to even go back and forth, so they usually choose not to go back.

Also on the way out of the classroom, when Ling Xing was going down the steps, she suddenly stepped on the air, and she twisted her ankle.

It hurts terribly.

It hurts so much that squatting on the ground and hugging your ankles can hurt to the point that it makes people shiver.

Ling Xing knelt on her knees holding her ankles and slowed down for a moment, then she saw Qiu Yilin passing by her.

Qiu Yilin walked about ten steps or so, and suddenly turned around and glanced at Ling Xing who was sitting on the ground with disdain.

It's just a glance, and it is estimated that she herself thinks that Ling Xing should not have seen it.

Ling Xing felt that this look should belong to Qiu Yilin, and the fake Qiu Yilin made people look at it for a long time, which was really uncomfortable.

At this moment, Ling Xing was even more convinced that her luck was definitely snatched away by Qiu Yilin.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so unlucky for so many days in a row.

But there is one thing, Qiu Yilin may not know that taking other people's things sometimes needs to be doubled back.