I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Shi Shu answered Ling Xing's question very frankly.

He didn't even ask Ling Xing about Liang Ke, obviously he was familiar with the name Liang Ke.

He stroked the hairball's chubby head with his fingers, and explained softly: "She asked me for a lot of sketches recently."

Ling Xing was a little surprised, and even more curious: "Then, besides accepting the manuscript? Are you good friends?"

Shi Shu shook his head, his expression serious: "Xing Xing, I am not from the same world as her."

Ling Xing was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

Shi Shu and Liang Ke are indeed not people from the same world. In the final analysis, Shi Shu is not a normal person. Normal people will never look at him with the eyes of normal people. His eyes would pause for a moment longer on him.

Don't talk about equal treatment, there is no such thing as equal treatment in this world.

Liang Ke has a novelty towards him now, but how long can this novelty last?

Moreover, these novelties largely originated from his good looks. Liang Ke may have seen too many normal people, and suddenly felt strange seeing him like this, and then he thought a little bit carefully. If her things return to normal in the future, Where did she end up with him?

Shi Shu has always been sober and calm. His emotional world can only accommodate family affection at most, and he only believes that family affection is the longest.

Ling Xing didn't say anything more, took two bites of breakfast in a hurry, put an egg in his pocket, and left in a hurry.

Today, they still have to go to class normally on weekends. Now they only have half a day off every week. What's more frightening is that the teacher will assign a lot of homework after half a day off. It's just miserable.

The voices of the students complaining are not small, but there is no shortage of actions that should be written, written, and tested.

Almost most of the students in the second and third classes of senior high school are improving in grades, while a few are stagnant. It seems that only Qiu Yilin's grades are still declining.

Sister Yu's worried brows were wrinkled. She called Qiu Yilin to the office to talk alone many times, but it didn't work. Should Qiu Yilin's grades drop or drop.

It's hard to imagine how she got a high score in the exam before.

Sister Yu only thought that the puppy love had affected her grades. Apart from being heartbroken, she became stricter about puppy love. Even Su Qingluo and Ling Xing were listed as the focus of her attention.

Su Qingluo didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but Ling Xing unconsciously distanced herself from Su Qingluo in the class. She could understand the teacher's concern, after all, the teacher was also for their own good.

And during this time, Ling Xing discovered that Qiu Yilin was not as honest as she appeared on the surface. She was Qiu Yilin who she saw at the milk tea appointment place with Zeng Zhile during the afternoon break on weekends.

The business of the milk tea shop on weekends was so good that Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile had no more seats in the shop when they passed by. The two of them decided to drink while doing their homework in the library.

On the way to the library with milk tea in his hands, Ling Xing saw Xiaoxiao in the crowd, Xiaoxiao was not alone, there were two girls walking beside her, coincidentally, Ling Xing knew the other two girls.

One is Qiu Yilin, and the other is a debater from City No. [-] Middle School who participated in the debate competition with Fang Xiaoge.

Xiaoxiao met during the summer vacation with Ling Xing. At that time, Xiaoxiao was her deskmate. Although they didn't get along for a long time, Ling Xing knew that Xiaoxiao's temperament was a flattering personality.

Perhaps because she was afraid of losing her friends, Xiaoxiao always behaved humblely when getting along with her classmates, and tried her best to please others.

It is also because of Xiaoxiao's temperament that there are not many friends who really get along with her. Most people look down on her and think that she has a kind of slavishness in her bones. Therefore, Xiaoxiao cherishes every friend who plays with her.

Even Ling Xing, who has not been with her for a long time, she will often contact on WeChat.

Xiaoxiao's school is in City No. [-] Middle School, but her home is nearby, not too far away, and she will come back basically every weekend.

It's okay for Xiaoxiao to play with the girl who participated in the debate competition, but how could she be with Qiu Yilin?

Seeing Ling Xing staring over there, Zeng Zhile also followed her gaze. She also saw Qiu Yilin, and pouted her lips: "I can see her everywhere, her haunting spirit lingers."

She doesn't hide her dislike for Qiu Yilin, just like many girls in the class don't hide their dislike for Qiu Yilin after she fades away, especially after seeing the photo of Qiu Yilin and Ji Yan in the school bar, they avoid her even more far away.

The photo of Qiu Yilin and Ji Yan in the school bar was deleted by the dean. He said that the photo had a bad influence on the school.

What's the use of deleting? The students learned the skills of saving in the early years.

The three of them, Qiu Yilin and Xiaoxiao, didn't see Ling Xing, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Their faces were very serious. Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and lowered her head, as if trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Rather than saying that they were chatting, it might be better to say that Qiu Yilin was talking to herself the whole time. The girl from City No. [-] Middle School listened expressionlessly, and from time to time raised her chin and looked at Qiu Yilin through her nostrils, with a hint of contempt in her expression.

Zeng Zhile only felt that Qiu Yilin was a bit strange, and she didn't know many of them, so she didn't understand why Ling Xing kept staring at Qiu Yilin?

Zeng Zhile didn't have the temperament to beat around the bush, she asked directly: "Should we still go to the library?"

Ling Xing nodded subconsciously, but his eyes did not move away from Qiu Yilin and the others.

Qiu Yilin knew the girl who participated in the debate competition in No. [-] Middle School of the city?What will she say to that girl?

Will the topic be related to the debate?

At this moment, Ling Xing had thousands of thoughts in his mind, only one she thought was the most reliable.

"I'm looking for Su Qingluo," Ling Xing rummaged through his pocket for his phone while talking, and reminded Zeng Zhile: "Do you have Pei Yan's contact information?"

After getting Zeng Zhile's affirmative answer, she said again: "Ask Pei Yan to come to the library we are going to, and tell him that I have something important to ask him."

Zeng Zhile clicked on the dialog box with Pei Yan and typed quickly.

Zeng Zhile: 【Pei Gou, are you there? 】

Pei Yan replied in seconds: [? 】

Zeng Zhile turned around and said: [See you in this library in half an hour. 】

Pei Yan was a little confused, so: [? 】

Zeng Zhile got a little annoyed: [Can you post anything other than question marks? 】

【able! ] Pei Yan was finally willing to type: [No! 】

Zeng Zhile: ...

Fuck his uncle, it's better to send a question mark.

Zeng Zhile held up her mobile phone to show Ling Xing: "Xing Xing, Pei Gou, you should make an appointment yourself."

Ling Xing glanced at the chat records of the two, and was a little speechless: "You guys just chat like this?"

"Of course not," Zeng Zhile shook his head, "If I hadn't asked him for something today, how could I have been so polite to him?!"

Pei Gou's Dingxi is something worse than a dog. She already knows what happened the day the trash was thrown out.

If what happened that day was not too embarrassing for her, Pei Gou still wanted to sit in the classroom and listen to the class as if nothing had happened?

Ha ha.

Ling Xing twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, then what was it like when you were rude to him?"

Zeng Zhile grinned, and there was a bit of evil on her sweet little face: "Xing Xing, you are still young, there are some things that I will tell you slowly when you grow up."

Ling Xing: "..."

She is really lucky to have Zeng Zhile at the same table.

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