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Chapter 25 [25] Rescue classmates and be elected as school belle
Chapter 25 [25] Rescue classmates and be elected as school belle
"Brother Ji!"
Jiang Su panicked in fright, quickly pushed the table away and ran to Ji Ting, "Brother Ji!"
All the people in the class were attracted by the movement, and hurriedly gathered around, and a few who were a little more clear-headed quickly went to the teacher.
Ji Ting covered his chest with one hand, his chest heaved violently, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
Jiang Su groped his body up and down, "Brother Ji, where's the medicine? Where did you put the medicine?"
"No, no more." Ji Ting spoke, his voice was as low as breath.
Ling Qi saw at a glance that she had an asthma attack at that time, and pushed Jiang Su away, "Let me do it."
After quickly checking Ji Ting's pupils and other physical conditions, Ling Qi took out a silver needle from her pocket.
In a few breaths, Ji Ting stopped sweating on his forehead, and his breathing became more even.
Ling Qi withdrew the needle resolutely, patted Jiang Su's stiff body, Ling Qi said solemnly: "Don't just stand still, carry him to the school infirmary."
Jiang Su barely reacted, nodded hurriedly, and ran to the school infirmary with Ji Ting on his back.
The students in the classroom stared, Ji Ting was recited out of the classroom, and they haven't reacted yet.
"Ling Qi, have you ever studied Chinese medicine?"
A boy named Wen Yansheng asked.
Wen Yansheng's family opened a traditional Chinese medicine shop, and seeing Ling Qi's proficiency in acupuncture, he was very curious.
Ling Qi nodded, "I've learned it for a while."
Traditional Chinese medicine requires a solid foundation, and it will definitely not be a matter of time if you want to practice acupuncture so proficiently.
Thinking that Ling Qi was being modest, the boy smiled, but his impression of Ling Qi was a little higher in his heart.
Wen Yansheng was the leader who took the boys from Class [-] to Class [-] to see Ling Jiaojiao.
"Why is your class so noisy?"
A teacher on duty came over, and seeing that the students in the class were not in their seats, he frowned and scolded.
Seeing the teacher on duty, the students returned to their seats indifferently.
"We inspected a building, and your class is the noisiest class, and it really is Class [-], which is not promising at all!"
Wen Yansheng looked at the teacher at the door, and whistled briskly, "Teacher, are you not tired of scolding us?"
Li Xiaohong tightened her eyes, and the space between her eyebrows could almost pinch a fly to death.
"A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and the future will be a pile of social dregs."
At this time, Cao Juming was led by the students to run over, and when he heard the words from the teacher on duty, Cao Juming immediately turned cold, "Mr. Li, how can you say that?"
Li Xiaohong lowered her brows and eyes in disdain, and raised her lips slightly, "Isn't it? The students in Class [-] are so poor that the whole school knows, and the discipline is even worse. Teacher Cao, what did I say wrong?"
Although Cao Juming didn't have a good face towards his students on weekdays, he never completely gave up on these children in his heart.
He is a teacher.
It's something he's proud of.
He has taught for more than thirty years.
Improve students with good grades, and check for students with poor grades.
Without prejudice.
Respect always.
The last thing he wants to hear is someone insulting his students.
But at this moment, he had no intention of arguing with Li Xiaohong, passed her, walked straight into the classroom, scanned the classroom for a week, and his eyes fell on the last row: "Where is classmate Ji?"
Ling Qi stood up, "Mr. Cao, Ji Ting was carried to the school infirmary by classmate Jiang Su."
Cao Juming breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to rush to the school doctor's office.
After running a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
He turned his head and walked quickly to the window, "The deputy squad leader manages the class, the self-study class is quiet and self-study!"
After finishing speaking, Cao Juming glanced at Li Xiaohong who was still standing at the door, turned his head and ran towards the school infirmary.
"Things that cannot be supported by mud, no matter how much you teach them, it is useless."
After muttering, Li Xiaohong lowered her head and drew an "X" behind Class [-] on the duty book.
When she left, she glanced contemptuously at the number plate next to the door.
"Senior Three (18) Class" is printed on it.
The iron doorplate has been exposed to scarlet rust for several years of wind, frost, rain and snow, blurring the words.
After Li Xiaohong left, there were some faint voices in the classroom, but they were quickly silenced by Ye Manting's yelling.
Ling Qi crossed her legs, and could clearly hear the movement outside the classroom, but she didn't take it to heart.
Spinning the pen quickly, the white earphones were vacantly inserted in his ears.
She looks down, a red dot lights up on unread mail.
The sender message has been suppressed.
Ling Qi opened it.
The goal is a large piece of skin.
With a raised brow, a smile flashed across Ling Qi's almond eyes.
*
"Hey, who made a school flower election in this school post bar?"
"School belle? I'm interested in this."
"Who has contributed?"
"Who is No.1 now?"
"Look, it seems to be the new transfer student Ling Jiaojiao. She leads No.2 by thirty votes."
"..."
Wen Yansheng spat out the toothpick in his mouth, "Who? Ling Jiaojiao?"
Ever since he was scolded by the boys in class two that day, Wen Yansheng never found a chance to scold him back.
To be honest, there is no family that is not rich enough to be a bastard to be assigned to class [-], and they have the confidence to be a bastard.
Their family background destined them not to worry about a meal.
If they don't study well, they can spend money to go abroad to gain qualifications.
They have seen a lot of beauties.
Ling Jiaojiao's appearance was delicate, and only those nerds liked her. Anyway, they were not surprised.
Instead, it was Ling Qi.
Wen Yansheng turned his head and glanced at Ling Qi who was playing with her mobile phone with her head down.
Ling Qi used to always have an afro, her face was full of colorful makeup, and she had very poor taste in clothes.
Now she has long black hair and no makeup on her face, but it is better than makeup.
The delicate eyebrows reveal laziness and a touch of frivolity, the bridge of the nose is high, and there is a natural heroism.
A delicate face often carries an indescribable smile, making it hard to figure out what she is thinking.
No. [-] Middle School in Beijing required school uniforms to be worn, but few in Class [-] obeyed.
Ling Qi was wearing a pair of black sports trousers, with two ribbons on both sides of the trousers hanging down to her ankles. She was wearing an ordinary white shirt, and her blue and white school uniform was casually put on her body.
She looked down at her phone and crossed her legs.
The posture is wanton, looking surly and arrogant.
Thinking of Ling Qi's superb acupuncture technique just now, Wen Yansheng sighed, if the old man at home saw it, he would probably be overwhelmed.
Wen Yansheng squinted his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at the boy who was still discussing Ling Jiaojiao, "Girls in other classes, why not talk about it! Can't the girls in our class be school girls?"
This sentence immediately silenced the boy.
Three minutes later, a side profile photo of Ling Qi looking down and playing with her mobile phone was submitted.
Half an hour later, the discussion on Ling Qi's photo went straight to the top.
"Which class is this younger sister?"
"Why didn't I know there were such beautiful classmates in school? Sister or sister? Single or have someone?"
"Why does it look so familiar? Is this Ling Qi who beat Wang Yang violently in the cafeteria?"
"Damn it, Ling Qi? I've only heard of her before, so she's so pretty!"
"It's so good, why didn't you think about getting an afro before, it's so beautiful, it's just in my aesthetic point!"
"What should I do, I seem to want to fall in love early."
"Go upstairs, sister come and love me!"
"What kind of peerless beauty is this, love it, love it, this is the school belle in my heart!"
"..."
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Ji!"
Jiang Su panicked in fright, quickly pushed the table away and ran to Ji Ting, "Brother Ji!"
All the people in the class were attracted by the movement, and hurriedly gathered around, and a few who were a little more clear-headed quickly went to the teacher.
Ji Ting covered his chest with one hand, his chest heaved violently, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
Jiang Su groped his body up and down, "Brother Ji, where's the medicine? Where did you put the medicine?"
"No, no more." Ji Ting spoke, his voice was as low as breath.
Ling Qi saw at a glance that she had an asthma attack at that time, and pushed Jiang Su away, "Let me do it."
After quickly checking Ji Ting's pupils and other physical conditions, Ling Qi took out a silver needle from her pocket.
In a few breaths, Ji Ting stopped sweating on his forehead, and his breathing became more even.
Ling Qi withdrew the needle resolutely, patted Jiang Su's stiff body, Ling Qi said solemnly: "Don't just stand still, carry him to the school infirmary."
Jiang Su barely reacted, nodded hurriedly, and ran to the school infirmary with Ji Ting on his back.
The students in the classroom stared, Ji Ting was recited out of the classroom, and they haven't reacted yet.
"Ling Qi, have you ever studied Chinese medicine?"
A boy named Wen Yansheng asked.
Wen Yansheng's family opened a traditional Chinese medicine shop, and seeing Ling Qi's proficiency in acupuncture, he was very curious.
Ling Qi nodded, "I've learned it for a while."
Traditional Chinese medicine requires a solid foundation, and it will definitely not be a matter of time if you want to practice acupuncture so proficiently.
Thinking that Ling Qi was being modest, the boy smiled, but his impression of Ling Qi was a little higher in his heart.
Wen Yansheng was the leader who took the boys from Class [-] to Class [-] to see Ling Jiaojiao.
"Why is your class so noisy?"
A teacher on duty came over, and seeing that the students in the class were not in their seats, he frowned and scolded.
Seeing the teacher on duty, the students returned to their seats indifferently.
"We inspected a building, and your class is the noisiest class, and it really is Class [-], which is not promising at all!"
Wen Yansheng looked at the teacher at the door, and whistled briskly, "Teacher, are you not tired of scolding us?"
Li Xiaohong tightened her eyes, and the space between her eyebrows could almost pinch a fly to death.
"A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and the future will be a pile of social dregs."
At this time, Cao Juming was led by the students to run over, and when he heard the words from the teacher on duty, Cao Juming immediately turned cold, "Mr. Li, how can you say that?"
Li Xiaohong lowered her brows and eyes in disdain, and raised her lips slightly, "Isn't it? The students in Class [-] are so poor that the whole school knows, and the discipline is even worse. Teacher Cao, what did I say wrong?"
Although Cao Juming didn't have a good face towards his students on weekdays, he never completely gave up on these children in his heart.
He is a teacher.
It's something he's proud of.
He has taught for more than thirty years.
Improve students with good grades, and check for students with poor grades.
Without prejudice.
Respect always.
The last thing he wants to hear is someone insulting his students.
But at this moment, he had no intention of arguing with Li Xiaohong, passed her, walked straight into the classroom, scanned the classroom for a week, and his eyes fell on the last row: "Where is classmate Ji?"
Ling Qi stood up, "Mr. Cao, Ji Ting was carried to the school infirmary by classmate Jiang Su."
Cao Juming breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to rush to the school doctor's office.
After running a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
He turned his head and walked quickly to the window, "The deputy squad leader manages the class, the self-study class is quiet and self-study!"
After finishing speaking, Cao Juming glanced at Li Xiaohong who was still standing at the door, turned his head and ran towards the school infirmary.
"Things that cannot be supported by mud, no matter how much you teach them, it is useless."
After muttering, Li Xiaohong lowered her head and drew an "X" behind Class [-] on the duty book.
When she left, she glanced contemptuously at the number plate next to the door.
"Senior Three (18) Class" is printed on it.
The iron doorplate has been exposed to scarlet rust for several years of wind, frost, rain and snow, blurring the words.
After Li Xiaohong left, there were some faint voices in the classroom, but they were quickly silenced by Ye Manting's yelling.
Ling Qi crossed her legs, and could clearly hear the movement outside the classroom, but she didn't take it to heart.
Spinning the pen quickly, the white earphones were vacantly inserted in his ears.
She looks down, a red dot lights up on unread mail.
The sender message has been suppressed.
Ling Qi opened it.
The goal is a large piece of skin.
With a raised brow, a smile flashed across Ling Qi's almond eyes.
*
"Hey, who made a school flower election in this school post bar?"
"School belle? I'm interested in this."
"Who has contributed?"
"Who is No.1 now?"
"Look, it seems to be the new transfer student Ling Jiaojiao. She leads No.2 by thirty votes."
"..."
Wen Yansheng spat out the toothpick in his mouth, "Who? Ling Jiaojiao?"
Ever since he was scolded by the boys in class two that day, Wen Yansheng never found a chance to scold him back.
To be honest, there is no family that is not rich enough to be a bastard to be assigned to class [-], and they have the confidence to be a bastard.
Their family background destined them not to worry about a meal.
If they don't study well, they can spend money to go abroad to gain qualifications.
They have seen a lot of beauties.
Ling Jiaojiao's appearance was delicate, and only those nerds liked her. Anyway, they were not surprised.
Instead, it was Ling Qi.
Wen Yansheng turned his head and glanced at Ling Qi who was playing with her mobile phone with her head down.
Ling Qi used to always have an afro, her face was full of colorful makeup, and she had very poor taste in clothes.
Now she has long black hair and no makeup on her face, but it is better than makeup.
The delicate eyebrows reveal laziness and a touch of frivolity, the bridge of the nose is high, and there is a natural heroism.
A delicate face often carries an indescribable smile, making it hard to figure out what she is thinking.
No. [-] Middle School in Beijing required school uniforms to be worn, but few in Class [-] obeyed.
Ling Qi was wearing a pair of black sports trousers, with two ribbons on both sides of the trousers hanging down to her ankles. She was wearing an ordinary white shirt, and her blue and white school uniform was casually put on her body.
She looked down at her phone and crossed her legs.
The posture is wanton, looking surly and arrogant.
Thinking of Ling Qi's superb acupuncture technique just now, Wen Yansheng sighed, if the old man at home saw it, he would probably be overwhelmed.
Wen Yansheng squinted his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at the boy who was still discussing Ling Jiaojiao, "Girls in other classes, why not talk about it! Can't the girls in our class be school girls?"
This sentence immediately silenced the boy.
Three minutes later, a side profile photo of Ling Qi looking down and playing with her mobile phone was submitted.
Half an hour later, the discussion on Ling Qi's photo went straight to the top.
"Which class is this younger sister?"
"Why didn't I know there were such beautiful classmates in school? Sister or sister? Single or have someone?"
"Why does it look so familiar? Is this Ling Qi who beat Wang Yang violently in the cafeteria?"
"Damn it, Ling Qi? I've only heard of her before, so she's so pretty!"
"It's so good, why didn't you think about getting an afro before, it's so beautiful, it's just in my aesthetic point!"
"What should I do, I seem to want to fall in love early."
"Go upstairs, sister come and love me!"
"What kind of peerless beauty is this, love it, love it, this is the school belle in my heart!"
"..."
(End of this chapter)
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