She is soft on my heart

Chapter 61 Try to move her again

Where did he want to go!
The redness on Li Xingchen's face extended all the way to the base of his neck, it was so red that he couldn't say a word except calling his name.

Jiang Cong was still laughing.

Anxious and embarrassed, Li Xingshen picked up the pencil case and exam necessities and got up, wanting to go out.

But He Jiang leaned back and stretched his legs forward, deliberately blocking his position.

Li Xing Shen Fen pursed her lips slightly, lowered her head and did not speak.

Jiang Cong tugged at her sleeve and shook it twice, "Are you angry?"

Li Xingchen still remained silent, and glanced at him quietly.

"It's okay, after the test this time, your score will definitely be higher than mine," Jiang Cong couldn't help laughing, "So next time you will be above me."

"I can also guarantee that you will always be above me in the future, okay?"

Li Xingchen: "."

If I knew it earlier, I would have been awkward with him.

12 The examination room was indeed noisy and chaotic, and it was almost the typical thorny heads of each class gathered together.

Li Xingshen walked in a hurry in order to distance herself from Jiang Cong, but she didn't pay attention. As soon as she stepped through the door, amidst the noise, a basketball attacked her from the side.

Seeing danger from the corner of his eye, Li Xing was startled, shrunk slightly and closed his eyes.

Fortunately, Jiang Cong followed closely behind her, quickly pulled her to the side behind him, and raised his hand to block the basketball.

The basketball bounced on the table in an arc and fell backwards. The person who shot the basketball quickly caught it.

Because the personnel in the last examination room were relatively fixed, this person was familiar with Jiang Cong, so he followed Yang Lang and the others to shout Brother Cong.

Not long after the music festival, the man was very discerning. He scratched his head and smiled apologetically, "Brother Cong, we are just kidding around."

He held the basketball and stretched his head, looked at Li Xingchen, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I didn't scare you."

Li Xingchen: "."

Jiang Cong also froze for a moment, subconsciously glanced at her, and saw that the little girl seemed a little shy after being called out, and the corners of her mouth moved up imperceptibly.

"What are you shouting about Big Zui, Brother Cong hasn't been canonized by our Star Sister yet." Yang Lang and the others came a little late, and they heard Big Zui calling sister-in-law giggling.

"Then call me sister." With a big smile, he teased, "Why doesn't Brother Cong have a name yet?"

The original pink on Li Xingchen's face hadn't faded yet, and they showed signs of growing up again due to their disturbance, she lightly tugged on the corner of Jiang Cong's clothes, this small gesture almost became a secret signal between the two of them.

But Jiang Cong didn't directly stop their jokes this time, but smiled and said to her: "They call you sister now, listen to you and not mine."

Li Xingchen: "."

She had no choice but to find a place to sit down with her things in her arms, and ignored them.

Jiang Cong made a "tsk" sound and warned them, "Take it easy, I will really scare people away, I will kill you first."

Several boys screamed for a while.

In fact, it was because of this reason that Jiang Cong restrained himself a little in the past two days. After taking her out of the scene that night, the little girl kept staring blankly. He was really afraid of scaring people.

It's just that I have restrained myself for less than two days, and my nature can no longer be concealed.

Jiang Cong swayed to Li Xingchen's seat, leaned against her table, and spread his hands in front of her, "Lend me a pen, Li Xingchen."

"You didn't bring a pen for the exam?" After asking in surprise, Li Xingshen took a look and found that he was really empty-handed.

"Wouldn't it be you, whoever we are with?" Jiang Cong couldn't help pulling her ponytail lightly, a bit childish of a big boy.

Li Xingchen: "."

In the end, he took out a black pen and a marker pen and put them in his hand, looked at the time, "The exam is about to start, you should hurry back to your seat."

"Okay." Jiang Cong was very obedient. In the past, he would just find a corner and lay down on the table to catch up on sleep. For the first time, he took two pens and took the seat.

There was a number posted on the table, and seat 17 happened to be diagonally behind her, leaning against the wall.

He walked away for a while, Li Xing Shen quietly turned his head to see where he was sitting, unexpectedly he met his gaze before turning halfway, Jiang Cong was looking at her with his head up and smiling.

Li Xingchen's gaze paused for a few seconds, then he slowly turned his head back as if nothing had happened, and then gently pulled his lower lip.

"The magic power of love." Several elders concluded.

"Damn! Seeing that I really want to fall in love, err." Feng Cheng started to get angry again.

"Wait for me to look for it for you." Zhou Zheng took out his mobile phone and clicked on the map. After a while, he began to read: "300 meters south of Guangyuan Road, Tongfeng Avenue."

Feng Cheng: "What?"

Yang Lang glanced curiously, and burst out laughing, "Hahahahaha pig farm."

Feng Cheng: "."

For a group of boys, the 12 exam room was very loose, the invigilator almost closed his eyes, and it took a long time for the exam to find a seat.

But after all, I knew that their sister Xing had to write well, and those boys from Class [-] didn't make too much noise after all.

Jiang started to sleep after writing a name.

What's ridiculous is that the exam was halfway through, and three or four boys came in calmly. The invigilator was a young female teacher, and she didn't care about it. She plugged in a headset and seemed to be chasing Korean dramas.

Yang Lang folded the test paper into an airplane, heaved a sigh of relief on the nose of the airplane, and was about to throw it to Feng Cheng in front, when he just raised his hand, he saw Hao Xuan's grandson.

Hao Xuan made eye contact with him, and walked towards the back of the classroom.

A boy who was traveling with Hao Xuan originally wanted to go to the back, but when he saw a fair-looking girl who answered the question seriously, he chased away the girl behind Li Xingchen and sat down.

Li Xing has a good concentration. Although there are constant noises in the classroom, she is not affected by it and concentrates on answering the questions. However, when the composition is halfway through, a ball of paper suddenly hits the table from behind.

She was slightly frightened, but thought that one of their naughty boys was careless again, so she took away the ball of paper and continued to write, who knew how many words she wrote, and threw another one.

After the third and fourth, Li Xingchen frowned, and finally stopped writing and looked back. The boy behind him smiled maliciously, and saw her turn his head and whistle.

Li Xing's brows furrowed a little more, and he realized that this was a prank.

She turned around and moved the stool forward, away from the people behind.

The boy made an inch of it, stretched out his leg and kicked Li Xingchen's stool leg, Li Xingchen swayed, and the writing frame was drawn out, she closed her eyes, feeling a little annoyed.

"Answer the question carefully, don't move around." The teacher may have noticed it, and gave a warning, which was painless.

The boy was honest for less than a minute, and reached forward to Li Xingchen's back, not knowing what to do.

A book was slammed on the boy's head. He rubbed his head in pain and turned his head angrily. Before he could see who it was, there was a loud bang in the classroom, and Jiang Cong kicked the bitch with his chair. fell to the ground.

The young man's brows and eyes were serious, his jaw was slightly tense, his eyes were frighteningly cold, and his voice had no warmth: "If you don't take the exam, I'll get the hell out of here, and you can try fucking her again."

(End of this chapter)