Chapter 19 Nanfeng School: What age are you still giving red roses, it's really vulgar -

"This is a reward for the younger students, I am embarrassed to accept it."

Putting the cardboard box back on the teacher's desk, Lin Ling showed a faint smile on his face, and there was no reluctance to the little red flower in his eyes.

"Why don't you teach me how to fold this flower, teacher?"

After a pause, as if he was afraid that the teacher had something to do, Lin Ling continued: "If you don't disturb the teacher. ”

A second before Lin Ling raised his eyes to look at her, the corners of the teacher's mouth that had been cracked quickly retracted and turned back to their normal appearance, seeing that Lin Ling didn't mean to want those little red flowers, he was both self-blaming and happy in his heart.

Blame yourself for suspecting that Lin Ling is a player.

I am happy that Lin Ling likes the little red flower she folds very much.

So happy that he almost couldn't control his human form.

"Don't bother, don't bother, Lin Ling is so studious, as a teacher, how can I feel disturbed..."

Hearing that Lin Ling wanted to learn how to fold flowers, the teacher hurriedly took out a piece of cut cardboard and taught Lin Ling how to fold this little red flower one-on-one.

This is not the first time that a player has come to Nanfeng School.

As early as the time countless players entered this quest to do quests, most of the teachers and students in the school figured out what the quests of these players were.

He lived seven days in the school and received little red flowers and little blue flowers from his teachers or instructors. ’

And it can only be obtained from a teacher or instructor.

So seeing that Lin Ling didn't mean to want the little red flower, and was sure that the other party was not a player, the teacher would simply agree to Lin Ling's request.

Lin Ling's learning ability is very fast, just by reading it once, he can perfectly reproduce the little red flower in the teacher's hand.

Even the teacher's habit of folding small saffron flowers is restored one-to-one.

When he left the office, Lin Ling was holding a bouquet of red roses in his arms and a thick stack of red cardboard in his hand.

In the office, the teacher held the first little red flower folded out by Lin Ling in his hand, and happily pasted the little red flower next to the computer monitor, so that he could see this flower at all times.

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The military training in the afternoon was not difficult because Lin Ling was there. What's more, there are no casualties, so that the player's spirit does not have to be so tense all the time.

However, easy times always pass quickly, and an afternoon passes in the blink of an eye.

The instructor blew the whistle and announced the disbandment.

The students who were still standing in the military posture in the last second instantly ran out of the playground like birds that had been released from the cage.

The players just breathed a sigh of relief, but then they thought that they would have to study at night for a while, as well as the classwork assigned by the teacher last night, their scalps were numb, and their eyes subconsciously looked at Lin Ling, who was surrounded by the crowd.

I thought that it would be good if Lin Ling was also a freshman, so that I could go to the multimedia classroom with them for evening self-study.

In that case, the teacher may not be able to say that the class will be taught in the normal way.

Thinking of this, the players wept and lamented in their hearts.

Why isn't Lin Ling a freshman?

How nice it would be if she were a freshman!

Lin Ling, who returned to the dormitory, took out the roses in the bouquet of roses in the dormitory, wrapped them individually in kraft paper, tied them with bows, and put them on the other side.

Halfway through, Yin Yi returned.

"Lin Ling, who gave you this flower?"

Yin Yi, who had just finished cleaning the toilet and taking a shower before the self-study last night, entered the dormitory when he saw a bouquet of flowers on Lin Ling's desk, which stabbed his eyes in the red.

The sour words came uninvited: "What age are you still sending red roses, it's so vulgar-"

"Cheesy? This is the lucky gift that the teacher gave me when I visited the supermarket today, and I want to share this luck with my classmates. ”

It seemed that he didn't understand where the red roses were vulgar, and Lin Ling, who was still holding the roses in his hand, looked at Yin Yi suspiciously, and let Yin Yi turn the second half of the words stiffly.

"——As the saying goes, roses are the representative of luck, and those who receive the roses sent by Lin Ling will definitely be lucky!"

Approaching Lin Ling, Yin Yi blinked his eyes and was cute, and his little hand grabbed the hem of the military training camouflage uniform that Lin Ling was wearing.

"I'm so unlucky today, I was caught by the teacher to clean the playground and then called by the teacher to clean the toilet, and I didn't have time to rest all afternoon, can Lin Ling give me roses and let Lady Luck take care of me?"

As he spoke, Yin Yi saw a rose on each of the tables of the other two, and his eyes darkened.

"Okay."

Under Yin Yi's eyes, Lin Ling picked up a rose that she had packaged next to her.

“......”

With a rose in his hand, how could he tell Lin Ling that he wanted them all?

Just as Yin Yi was about to speak, Lin Ling took another one to him.

"Give you two, and you'll be twice as lucky."

“......”

"Hmm."

Swallowing the words he was about to speak, Yin Yi pinched the two delicate roses and replied in a very serious tone: "It will definitely be." ”

Others only have one rose, while he has two.

What does this mean?

This shows that in Lin Ling's heart, he is much more important than others!

Isn't that lucky?!

After finding a bottle of rose and plugging it in, Yin Yi stood next to Lin Ling to help her.

Lin Ling asked for roses, so Yin Yi pulled the roses out of the flower mud and handed them to Lin Ling, and carefully cut off the thorns on the flower stems with scissors, so as not to hurt Lin Ling by the flower thorns.

"Here, Lin Ling."

With the tacit cooperation of the two, a large bouquet of flowers was quickly wrapped in kraft paper.

Yin Yi knew that these flowers were to be given to the classmates in the class, so he volunteered to help Lin Ling get them to the class.

But he obviously forgot that at this time he was no longer Lin Ling's tablemate 'Zhang Ruyue', but a freshman 'Yin Yi'. Lin Lingwan refused her help and sent a message to the female students who lived on the fifth floor to get 306 before going to the classroom to help bring the roses to the classroom.

For a moment, Yin Yi wanted to get back the skin he once had.

But thinking that now he was able to sleep with Lin Ling in military training with Lin Ling with this skin, he temporarily rested his thoughts and comforted himself.

He can train with Lin Ling and live in the same dormitory.

And those people can only take a two-hour self-study class with Lin Ling in the classroom for a short time.

It's just two hours! Already!

After putting these flowers into a plastic bag, Lin Ling and Yin Yi went to the cafeteria to eat together.

Not long after the two left the dormitory, Zheng You and Liu Xinmei returned to the dormitory.

"Hey, who sent this rose?"

Liu Xinmei saw the roses on the table at first sight, she picked them up and put them on the tip of her nose and sniffed them, "The taste is quite fragrant, this kind of rose, the blue star in it is worth hundreds of yuan." ”

Zheng You saw several bags of roses placed on Lin Ling's table, and guessed that the roses on her table were given by Lin Ling.

It's not just her.

For no reason, Zheng You's heart rose a little uncomfortable, and she held on to the pole and went to bed, without moving the roses on her table.

Seeing this, Liu Xinmei walked to Zheng You's table in three or two steps, and just as she stretched out her hand to get the rose, Zheng You's voice came from overhead.

"Don't touch my things."

The hand stretched out in mid-air froze, and Liu Xinmei snorted and turned to leave.

"Cut, stingy."