At the end of the game, Su Qingluo was surrounded by his teachers and classmates.

He couldn't get out, and Ling Xing couldn't squeeze in.

Ling Xing, who was standing outside the crowd, finally fully understood the meaning of what Senior Sister Qingran said that day, "As long as you stand in the light, someone will chase you away".

At this moment, Su Qingluo was standing in the light she wanted to run, and she tried her best to chase the light.

Whether the young man in the book who can't escape fate is Su Qingluo or not, she still can't get an answer, but it seems that she doesn't need to get an answer anymore.

Now that Su Qingluo relies on his own efforts and has his own world, he no longer needs to be jealous of anyone, no matter where he goes in the future, he can live a good life.

Ling Xing's heart was relieved to be maximized at this moment, the real gold could shine anywhere, and Su Qingluo, who was obviously better than Ji Yan, should not be annihilated in the sea of people.

Pei Yan didn't know when he walked to Ling Xing's side, and he was also looking at Su Qingluo, who was surrounded by a crowd not far away, with an uncertain expression.

An atmosphere of silence spread between the two.

"Have you been controlling points lately?" Ling Xing turned his head to glance at Pei Yan and suddenly asked.

Pei Yan was obviously stunned, and the movement of pushing his glasses slowed down a lot unconsciously, he looked at Ling Xing fixedly for a moment, and the gentleness of the usual camouflage on his face faded away.

After a long time, he seemed to smile: "You have found out all this?"

At this moment, Pei Yan lost all the superficial and gentle disguises around him, and he didn't look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at all.

Ling Xing pursed his lips and looked as usual: "I have to say, your disguise technique is a little poor."

For example, it is clear that she and Pei Yan discussed the difficult problems together before the exam, and it stands to reason that Pei Yan could do it during the exam, but he was wrong about that question.

It's outrageous.

Besides, if it's just one time, it may be a coincidence, but what about the number of times?

A real scholar should not have such a bad memory, Pei Yan is obviously a real scholar, his memory will naturally not be bad like that, otherwise he would not become one of the top students in the class.

Pei Yan didn't want to be the best, and naturally he didn't want to be a student with too poor grades, so he learned to control his scores.

I heard that the reason for this incident was related to his life experience, Ling Xing didn't care what Pei Yan's background was, now she just wanted to know how much strength Pei Yan had hidden?

Her grades will occasionally overwhelm Pei Yan, so how much water is mixed in this? If you don't control your scores, how much can Pei Yan's real score be tested?

Pei Yan was silent.

Ling Xing asked him again: "Are you preparing to make a splash in the college entrance examination?"

"Why do you think that?" Pei Yan looked puzzled: "According to my current results, even if I show all my strength in the college entrance examination, it can't be regarded as a blockbuster, at most it can be regarded as an extraordinary performance."

is also said that Pei Yan's grades after controlling his scores are also very good, so if he can get the top spot in the college entrance examination, it will not be unusual.

So, "What's the point of how much you control?" ”

Ling Xing really couldn't figure it out, if Pei Yan controlled his scores, he would control more, and he always felt that he didn't control too many points in every exam, after all, he would occasionally take the first grade.

Pei Yan was about to say something more, Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu trotted over here with a few bottles of drinks in their hands, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Zeng Zhile and Xia Nianchu went out together to buy several bottles of drinks and came back, she handed Ling Xing a bottle of juice and Pei Yan a bottle of mineral water, then looked at the two of them, and said curiously: "What are you talking about?"

Her nerves were not thick, and she could see at a glance that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between Ling Xing and Pei Yan, but she couldn't say that there was anything wrong, anyway, it was not quite the same as usual.

Pei Yan smiled, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank two sips of water, but did not speak.

I'm afraid Zeng Zhile didn't believe it very much, so Ling Xing casually said an ambiguous answer: "I'm talking about Pei Yan's grades have improved a lot recently."

Zeng Zhile glanced at Pei Yan and glanced at the corners of his mouth with some disgust: "What's the use of making great progress?" Is he powerful? ”

Pei Yan: "......"

Pei Yan tightened the cap of the mineral water bottle, and raised his chin at Zeng Zhile with a special beating: "It's better than you."

This is a provocative statement.

Damn, Zeng Zhile can't refute it yet.

Compared with the results, she knew that she was invincible, so she glanced at Pei Yan, turned to look at Su Qingluo in the crowd, and wondered: "Why did Luo Shen choose B University?"

The reputation of Q big and B big is comparable, but it seems that there are always more people who choose Q big than B big.

Zeng Zhile has no one to give her an answer to this question except Su Qingluo himself, and in her limited memory of Su Qingluo, the two are not very familiar, at least not to the point of being able to ask this question.

Ling Xing's gaze passed through the crowd and saw Qi Xubai, who was not far from Su Qingluo, compared to Su Qingluo's high spirits, Qi Xubai looked a little embarrassed.

The girls gathered around him, as if to comfort him, but it didn't help, but made him a little more impatient between his eyebrows.

Tsk, is this unaffordable?

Qi Xubai's strength is very strong, but who made his opponent this time Su Qingluo?

Unlucky kid.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Ling Xing couldn't help but think, if she stood on the stage today and became an opponent with Su Qingluo, would she win Su Qingluo with her ability?

Can't win.

Ling Xing was extremely sure, she couldn't even reach Qi Xubai's level, how could she win Su Qingluo?

So she still needs to work hard, and there is still a lot of room for effort.

Earlier, she told Su Qingluo that it was too crowded halfway up the mountain, and they would see each other at the top of the mountain, but now Su Qingluo had reached the top of the mountain alone, and she was still a few steps away from the top of the mountain......

In the end, the two distanced themselves.

Before preparing to go back, Su Qingluo still squeezed out of the crowd, and Ling Xing fixed his eyes to look over, only to realize that it was the eldest and fourth...... Not sure, but it was his two roommates who helped him pull away the crowd and let him out.

After coming out of the crowd, Su Qingluo subconsciously looked around, as if he was looking for someone, and finally his gaze stopped after seeing Ling Xing.

The boy stood in the crowd, tall and legged, and his appearance was never inferior to anyone's.

After he won the game, there were far more voices around him praising his appearance than his intelligence.

Even Zeng Zhile whispered to Xia Nianchu: "Do you dare to believe it? In the second year of junior high school, he was still as black as the coal, who would have thought that it would become so white today? ”

Of course, Xia Nianchu couldn't believe it: "It's only been a few years, how is it possible?"

Someone still stopped Su Qingluo who wanted to come over, probably there was something to discuss, Su Qingluo was a little impatient, but he had to pause.

Far away, he smiled at Ling Xing and said a few words silently.

It's too far away to hear anything.

But Ling Xing saw it, and he said-

I'm waiting for you at the top of the mountain.