She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 17
After being praised by his brother Xing, He Xiangyang was immediately satisfied, and walked around to Lin Qingyou's side, chattering familiarly: "Sister Qingyou, do you think my brother Xing is very handsome? My brother Xing is the tallest Eighty-five, can sing, dance, and take you to the zoo to see little squirrels—”

Lin Qingyou: "..."

This made her unable to continue.

The upgraded version of AK47 chugs his compliments to his brother, and then began to express his curiosity: "But sister Qingyou, why did you think of sitting at the same table with my brother? I thought you would all be afraid of him, he has to A single person with a single table has opened up a geomantic treasure.”

I heard that at the end of the first semester of high school, Jing Xing applied for a suspension of school because of reasons that everyone knew but could not tell. So now the students in the first and second grades of high school have never seen Jing Xing, but after all, the legend of the school bully is still floating in the world. Let alone girls, boys will subconsciously walk away when they see him.

Lin Qingyou sighed inwardly. Is this the table she wants to sit at? Obviously, the whole class is already full, and there are only two vacant seats left. She can't sit on the podium, right?
That's what I thought in my heart, but I definitely couldn't say that, it was too hurtful, so she thought about the words carefully, and said: "Actually, I think Jing Xing is very polite, very gentlemanly, and kind-hearted , and is willing to help classmates, without expecting anything in return, so it’s good to be at the same table.”

These words are true.

You see, he will apologize to the teacher when he is late, isn't it very polite?
Let her choose the seat first, isn't it very gentlemanly?

She dropped her cell phone and he picked it up for her. Aren't you very willing to help your classmates?

The last time at the entrance of the bar, facing the flower arm brother from No. [-] Middle School, he helped a girl he didn't know, wasn't he very kind-hearted?

To sum up, being at the same table is really good.

Lin Qingyou has never had any requirements for her deskmate, as long as she is not annoying and just be quiet. The school bully just fits these two points perfectly, so she is still satisfied.

It's just that after Lin Qingyou's words came out, not only He Xiangyang fell silent, but even Liang Jidong fell silent, and only the male lead of her blowing rainbow farts was still waiting for her next words with a half-smile.

"???" He Xiangyang's expression was very confused.

ah?No, is this about his brother?
He suspected that Lin Qingyou had someone else at the same table.

Although this rainbow fart is very unintentional, it seems that the effect is not bad. At least Jing Xing didn't have much reaction. Lin Qingyou observed his expression and sighed in her heart. It seems that as long as people like to listen to good words, she will have to do it in the future. Just say something nice.

It rained heavily last night, and it didn't stop until after four o'clock in the morning. When I woke up the next morning, the sweltering heat of summer was swept away, and finally there was a little taste of autumn.

Lin Qingyou was still holding a cup of hot milk, walking slowly towards school like a snail with a shell on its back.

Morning self-study starts at seven o'clock.

She went early, and there were not many people in the class when she arrived in the classroom, but her deskmate was there.

The legendary school bully student was sitting on the seat, leaning against the side wall, pointing the table with his right index finger, and focused his eyes on the book that was spread out in front of him.

Huh?
He is studying?

It was only when Lin Qingyou walked to his side that she realized that something was wrong with the book. She couldn't hold back her curiosity and leaned over to take a look: "What are you reading?"

"Fiction." Jing Xing didn't hide anything, while speaking he pushed the book towards her and showed her the cover openly.

I saw a few large characters imprinted on the colorful cover - President Bingshan of Rebirth and his fiery little wife.

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Jing Xing: "Want to see it?"

Lin Qingyou flipped through two pages, all of which were "Damn, stay away from him", "Oh, woman, you are playing with fire", "Please, I will give you what you ask" etc. words.

Her eyelids twitched, she closed the book in her hand, and politely declined: "No, thank you."

(End of this chapter)