She is soft on my heart

Chapter 8

Li Xing's eyebrows thumped, and he turned his head around at high speed, feeling guilty of being caught.

The ponytail flicked and patted her face, her body straightened unnaturally, she quickened her pace, and began to walk with her hands and feet.

"Where are you looking? Are you embarrassed to laugh?" Seeing his attitude, Jiang Quan almost wanted to kick him up.

Jiang Cong flattened the corner of his mouth and did not admit it: "I didn't smile."

This ability to tell nonsense with open eyes is first-rate, Jiang Quan stared at him for a few seconds with a straight face, and just about to stop thinking about it and continue talking, he saw Jiang Meixiao burst out laughing.

Jiang Quan: "..."

Taking a deep emergency breath for himself, Jiang Quan raised his voice a few degrees: "I don't care, you just take toilet paper, bite your finger and write, and you have to hand in the review to me before school tonight!"

Her response was more perfunctory than no response: "Oh."

Li Xing Shen Shen didn't dare to look back, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the mathematics office.

As soon as she came in, the teachers in the office looked at the door one after another, and Li Xingchen froze.

Seeing her eyes narrowed with a smile, Lao Yan waved to her, and took out the approval slip from the drawer and gave it to her.

"There are some textbooks that are not redundant and need to be ordered separately, and you can come back the day after tomorrow. You can go to the Qinzheng Building to get them together, and then get your student ID together, so you don't need to run too much."

Li Xingchen walked over to take the approval slip, and said politely, "Understood, thank you teacher."

In fact, it was just this matter, Lao Yan touched the thermos cup and didn't speak again.

After a few seconds of silence, Li Xingshen said, "Then teacher, I'll..."

"Is there anything uncomfortable when you just joined the class?"

Li Xingshen suppressed the second half of the sentence, thought for a while, "No."

"That's good..." Lao Yan nodded, touched the thermos cup and stopped talking.

Li Xingchen didn't say anything more, she waited silently, she always felt that the teacher still had something to say.

After thinking for a while, Lao Yan decided to get straight to the point: "What do you think of Jiang Cong?"

Li Xingchen: "...?"

"Ah, I mean," the door opened a little wide, and Lao Yan changed his mouth: "What is your first impression of Jiang Cong?"

"..."

"It's not right...I mean, how is Jiang Cong's usual performance?"

"..."

Seeing Li Xing's eyebrows furrowed and tightened, Lao Yan fell silent again.

There are teachers in the office who are secretly laughing.

After deliberating for a while, Lao Yan said cautiously this time: "It's like this. Although you just came here, you may have already felt it. This classmate Jiang Cong is more...disobedient..."

At this point, Old Yan stopped, his eyes revealed that he was eager to get approval on this point.

Li Xingshen nodded in confusion.

Lao Yan then went on to say: "This position will not change without accidents before the monthly exam at the end of the month, so... the teacher hopes that you can drive him during this period. Look at you, your grades are excellent..."

A large section of official rainbow farts was output continuously, turning into question marks and circling Li Xingshen's head.

Drive Jiang Cong?
He doesn't even obey the teacher, obey her?

Li Xingchen didn't know what Lao Yan said later, he only knew that he was smiling and his tone was very gentle, and he was very able to win people's hearts unconsciously.

Walking out of the office in a daze, halfway down the stairs, Li Xingshen suddenly noticed—she seemed to be nodding.

Nodding and agreeing to the teacher to help Jiang Cong classmate.

"..."

Then... If he skipped class again, or fell asleep in class, wouldn't she just sit there?
Is it too late to go back and regret it now?

No, it's not repentance, she didn't want to agree at all.

The lunch break preparatory bell cut off Li Xingchen's thoughts. The few seconds of the bell sounded like a countdown, and she suddenly became anxious, neither was it going up or down the stairs.

In the end, she still didn't go up, sighed, turned around and walked back to work quickly.

When the lunch break and quiet school time came, the outer shell of the teaching building was forced to be quiet.

Li Xingshen came down from the stairs, and at the back door happened to meet the bastards who had been called by the director of politics and education on the loudspeaker, pushing and pushing into the class, and she waited to go in last.

The class was still noisy, running back and forth and whispering to each other.

The group of bastards didn't go back to their nests, but gathered together, centering on her position, to be precise, Jiang Cong.

Li Xingchen was blocked from the crowd, just about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by their sudden burst of laughter.

"Can you fucking do it Zhou Zheng, I haven't kissed for a month hahaha..." It was Feng Cheng who spoke, and after he finished speaking, the boys burst into laughter again.

"It's easy to be shy, you have to follow the rhythm step by step, understand? You, a single stray dog, know hahaha."

Yang Lang laughed wildly, "Say you a stray dog, come to Feng Cheng, suck, suck..."

"..." Li Xingchen stood at the back a little speechless.

After cleaning, Ru Ling came back, saw this scene, and roared directly to Hedong Lion: "Get up and go! Why do you old men talk more than the aunts at the entrance of the village?"

The class fell silent for a while because of the roar, and soon resumed being noisy.

When the group of boys saw Li Xingchen behind them, they were stunned for a moment. The two outermost people reacted first and gave way.

Before Li Xingchen could recover from Ru Ling's lion's roar, he was dragged into it by his arms.

Only then did she see Jiang Cong who was surrounded tightly in the middle...

... legs.

Li Xingchen couldn't control his eyes and glanced back and forth twice, and a strange thought came to him.

I want to measure it with a ruler.

Going up the long legs, Jiang Cong leaned his back against the back table, sitting lazily and casually, playing games with his head down relatively quietly among the group of hahaha.

"Master Jiang, please hold back your legs and let Xing Xing go in."

Before Jiang Cong reacted, Li Xingchen, who realized what Ru Ling said, saw that his hands that were manipulating the characters showed signs of stopping, suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously blurted out: "No!"

It was late, Jiang Cong's hand had stopped, and he looked up at her.

The surroundings quieted down miraculously and tacitly, and Ru Ling didn't understand why she shouted no.

The game interface on the phone screen went dark, and the character he controlled was killed.

The countdown to the resurrection above began to pass, and Li Xing Shen thought it was over.

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered like a fan, and she focused on the phone screen without blinking, her brows were full of worries about the situation of the game.

The character was successfully revived.

Jiang moved his eyes from her frowning eyebrows to the phone screen, looked at the blood-filled figure and thought for two seconds, then slowly raised his head to look at her again, raised the phone up, "Why don't you come? "

Li Xingchen: "..."

The air froze for a second, burst into laughter.

Jiang Cong also had a little smile in his eyes, and he looked at her leisurely, just holding up his mobile phone.

"Oh, stop making trouble, it's lunch break, you let her in quickly." Ru Ling knew the endless virtues of these boys.

Jiang Cong stared at her for a few more seconds, then quit the game, retracted his legs, and turned sideways to make way for her.

Li Xingchen stared blankly at the way he made way out, then walked in and sat down like a robot ordered.

Then consciousness came back, and she became confused.

He's not angry either...

Although it's hard to tell whether he's good or not, but when he thinks about it carefully, he played the game in a calm and calm manner, and he didn't seem to care much about the ending.

It's not like the kind of manic gamer who will send people to the hospital after losing the game...

(End of this chapter)