Your flag is so pretty

When going to school the next day, Le You was still thinking that Qin Ling might have been stimulated and made him stupid.

He had heard a story before. A child dreamed of going to Tsinghua University. His home was covered with photos of Tsinghua University. In the end, it seemed that he almost failed the exam.

If Qin Ling was really hit by dropping out of school, his conscience would be very painful.

Leyou, who was about to regard herself as a sinner through the ages, dragged her heavy steps into the classroom, sighing silently.

Looking up, I saw someone sitting by the window.

The side profile was very similar to Qin Ling's, which surprised him.

Taking a closer look...

It is Qinling!

Le You immediately retreated to the door of the class, and checked the class card on the wall.

It's Class [-], that's right!He went to the right classroom!

Could it be a hallucination?

still is……

Le You clutched her chest, suddenly thought of another possibility!

Recalling Qin Ling's insane laughter last night, and the fact that the cell phone was turned off after calling, all this pointed to a result that no one wanted to see.

Will Qin Ling get overwhelmed and do something stupid...

What he sees now is not Qin Ling himself, but...

"Hey!" A sudden loud shout made Leyou's scalp numb. He turned his head to look at Jiang Chuan who was smiling triumphantly, and almost wanted to hit him.

"What are you doing? Early in the morning..." Jiang Chuan paused, seeing that Leyou's expression was not right, he changed his words again: "Are you okay?"

Leyou's heart was pounding, he glanced at Jiang Chuan, walked to his seat, put down his schoolbag, and then he recovered from it.

"I didn't mean to scare you." Jiang Chuan felt guilty, and hurriedly explained, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure beside him.

"Huh? Qin Ling, you're in the wrong class, class [-]."

It is not uncommon for someone to rush in after the class bell rings, only to find out that they have entered the wrong class. Everyone will laugh viciously after they go out.

Qin Ling looked at Jiang Chuan, looked past him, looked at Leyou who was quiet and obedient in his seat, and shook his head.

"I was right."

Tan Chunshui, the head teacher of Class [-], has just passed his thirties. He is known among the students for his wit and humor. The outside world evaluates him as serious and responsible, and has the ability to turn decay into magic.So when I first entered the first year of high school, many parents of students relied on their connections to find someone and insisted on sending their children to his class.

——This is a saying that has been circulated among the students and is generally accepted by everyone. After passing it around, everyone unanimously agrees that it is true.

Qin Ling knew Tan Chunshui because he had met him at his uncle's house, and he was a student his uncle had taken care of.

Qin Ling was called to the office when he was divided into arts and sciences... It was also Tan Chunshui who wanted him to enter his class.

At that time, he didn't agree, but not even a day after the shift, he sent a text message to Tan Chunshui, saying that he was going.

It's just a matter of words.

After arriving in the new class, Qin Ling felt much better, until he saw Li Xinrui.

"Are you looking for me?" Li Xinrui saw him at a glance and almost ran towards him. There were not many people in the class, but their manners should not be too intimate. She sat down on the empty seat next to Qin Ling, restrained herself and wanted to give him A bear hugging heart, silently waiting for his response.

"Change classes."

"Really?" Li Xinrui poked Qin Ling's chest with his fingers: "I knew you wouldn't have the heart to see me go to Class [-] alone, Brother Ling, you are so handsome today."

"Fuck." They were not far away, and Jiang Chuan listened to it intact: "Where do you go to reason these days, show your affection blatantly, have you never thought about the feelings of other single people?"

What Le You thought was great. From this point of view, Qin Ling is no longer a ghost.

His sense of guilt was immediately reduced by more than half!

During self-study in the morning, Tan Chunshui temporarily told the classmates that another school grass had been moved into their class, and asked Qin Ling to introduce himself.

Qin Ling's introduction was as simple as ever, and he returned to his seat before anyone could react.

There is a special seat in the class, just under the podium.

Tan Chunshui said that this throne takes turns, and he will change seats at any time according to everyone's performance.

This seat is close to the blackboard. Not only do I have to eat chalk dust, but I can’t sleep in class.

Qin Ling suddenly regretted it.

As soon as the teacher left during class, Li Xinrui went to the front to wipe the blackboard, took the rag from the student on duty, and was very helpful: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

While wiping the blackboard, talking to Qin Ling, touching little hands, flirting, perfect!

"Brother Ling, the school will hold an art festival in a few days, are you going to perform?"

When the class cadres were elected the day before, Li Xinrui was still the literary and art committee member of the class. She knew the news of the art festival a few days ago, and now she is waiting for the class teacher to issue an order for the students to prepare the program.

Because Qin Ling was seated too far in front, he didn't sleep in class, and looked a little sleepy.He was absent-minded: "I can't come, I have no artistic talent."

"Can you play the guitar? I think your voice must be nice to sing."

Li Xinrui wiped the blackboard slowly, drawing on it with a wet rag, and said with a smile.

Qin Ling: "I was born with tone deafness."

Li Xinrui was not discouraged: "No, I think they all say that people who are good-looking and talkative sing well."

Qin Ling: "So?"

"That's why I think you sing well."

Qin Ling: "You haven't heard of it."

Li Xinrui: "You don't sing for me either."

Qin Ling: "Singing out of tune, whoever listens will die."

"..." Sensing Qin Ling's impatient attitude, Li Xinrui called him suddenly: "Huh?"

Qin Ling looked up.

Li Xinrui moved his body away, revealing a half-cleaned blackboard, on which two hearts were drawn with a wet rag.

Thief innocent.

Li Xinrui felt that his love affair was nothing to do with anyone, so he flirted with all kinds of things, even if Qinling was an iceberg, it would sooner or later be melted away.She looked at him with a smile, with indescribable expectations in her eyes.

Qin Ling stretched out his finger: "That piece was not wiped clean."

Li Xinrui: "?"

Qin Ling hummed: "That's it."

Cleaning the blackboard every day has to let myself see if it’s clean, girl...it’s troublesome.

It has to be said that Li Xinrui's information was accurate. Tan Chunshui came back in the afternoon and said that he would prepare a program for the art festival.Each class reported a multi-person program, and five other programs went up. There were [-] classes in the first grade, not counting the second and third grades. Was it because they wanted to hold a one-month art festival by submitting so many programs?

The students discussed in private, and Tan Chunshui actively mobilized: "Students! In half a year, you will not have this kind of entertainment! If you don't seize the opportunity, hurry up and participate! Sign up actively! The daily group is the unit, and a group produces a program, and then we choose five to go up."

"...Teacher, what is that multiplayer program?"

"Um... dance."

"???"

In the end, under Tan Chunshui's strong suggestion, the multi-person program is a group dance. Tan Chunshui's original words are that as long as the arms and legs can move, they must participate. He also specially asked the students to take an activity class that is in name only, and dance a waltz first. Exercise your muscles.

Looks like he really wants to dance.

The students in the newly formed new class are not familiar with each other. Taking this opportunity, they communicated more with each other. Leyou’s on-duty team is led by Jiang Chuan, and he has to perform a comic dialogue with him .

Le You shook her head hurriedly: "I can't, I really don't know how to do this."

"I'll teach you, you can cheer me up next to me."

"..." There are many girls in their group, and they all seem quite restrained. No one wants to report on the show. After Jiang Chuan asked everyone's opinions, he decided to come forward.He said: "You can't let me do a talk show alone, that would be too disrespectful!"

"But I really can't..."

Jiang Chuan resorted to his trump card: "Then you can only wear cosplay clothes and watch the show below."

Le You was taken aback: "What cosplay clothes?"

"Li Xinrui said it." Jiang Chuan glanced at the class and saw that she was not there, so he simply explained by himself: "That is, what kind of skirts and make-up everyone will wear on the day of the bonfire party, and those who perform on stage don't need to..."

Le You: "..."

Why is this school so troublesome!