I heard that the school grass wants to mark me

It was agreed that we would see each other the next day, but Luo Feng still didn't come.

Because after Yu Ling left, the susceptibility period that he managed to get through came back again.

So I can only continue to ask for leave.

Yu Ling sat in Luo Ding's position in a daze.

He couldn't stop talking and wanted to chat with someone all the time, and the classmate sitting in front of him was very talkative, so Yu Ling had no choice but to carry her schoolbag and sit on Luo Yan's seat, and then talked to Xia Hengzhi from time to time.

Although Xia Hengzhi took the initiative to chat with him most of the time.

"Oh." Yu Ling sighed.

Xia Hengzhi poured some water in the flower pot to prevent the spider plant from being soaked, and he heard Yu Ling's voice and asked casually, "Do you miss Brother Luo?"

Yu Ling nodded blankly: "Yes."

"Oh... oh???" Xia Hengzhi almost dropped the ceramic basin in his hand, slowly turned his head to look at the back of Yu Ling's head, put the basin down, and sat back in his seat, suspecting that he had heard wrong, " What do you say?"

Yu Ling lay on the table and sighed again, "I miss him."

There was a cry of pain from behind, Yu Ling turned around, looked at Xia Hengzhi's "hissing" while covering his face, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

"I just wanted to see if it would hurt in my dream, but I didn't expect it to be quite painful..."

Crazy... Yu Ling wanted to turn back.

It’s mealtime now. The last class in the afternoon of Class [-] is physical education. The teacher didn’t come today. The substitute teacher asked them to run for two laps before disbanding. After dinner, most people went to watch the football match, only a few Several returned to the classroom.

Xia Hengzhi looked at the few people left in the classroom, and asked Yu Ling in a low voice, "Are you with Luo Yan?"

Yu Ling felt that there was nothing embarrassing about saying this, so she replied naturally: "Yes."

Shocked, Xia Hengzhi held down his right hand that wanted to pinch his face, "When?"

Yu Ling did the math, today is Wednesday, "the afternoon of the day before yesterday."

? ? ?Brother Luo caught up with someone and fell in love, yet he didn't tell him?Xia Hengzhi is withered, what about the good brother who was promised for a lifetime?

"Wait!" Xia Hengzhi caught a key point, "You saw him the afternoon before yesterday? Then why did you start to quarantine again these two days?"

Yu Ling thought of the message that Luo Dian sent him on Sunday night but he didn't see it until the next morning: "I think you have committed the susceptible period again."

It's not hard to imagine how active Luo's mind is when he doesn't sleep at night...

"How would I know?" Yu Ling took a sip of water nervously, he couldn't tell the truth, could he?

It's a shame to think about it.

Xia Hengzhi couldn't figure it out, but he felt that Yu Ling, who didn't even know the symptoms of the alpha susceptible period, definitely didn't know, and fell into deep thought.

Yu Ling quickly turned back while he was thinking.

"Fuck, Yu Ling, you are actually doing Chinese exercises!" Yan Tu carelessly carried a schoolbag, and when he passed by Yu Ling, he glanced at it, thinking that he was dazzled, so he glanced again.

It's unbelievable, people who usually avoid Chinese are doing reading questions early in the morning today, Yan Tu glanced outside, there is no sun today.

Yu Ling was thinking about the author's intention of describing the protagonist's appearance in detail, and her mind was getting muddled. She finally came up with the phrase "because the protagonist is good-looking", and was startled by Yan Tu's sudden voice. Putting it down, he looked at Yan Tu coldly.

Yan Tu was not afraid of being stared at by his murderous eyes, so he sat down on the seat and said across the aisle: "Don't look at me like that, no matter how narrow your eyes are, there is no deterrent effect. ..."

Yu Ling slightly rolled her eyes, and continued to stare at the question book on the table.

"No," Yan Tu stretched out his arm and patted him, suggesting: "You can't let the author tell you what he thinks with eye contact, you have to understand it slowly."

"How do you understand it?" Yu Ling humbly asked for advice.

Yan Tu: "Like reading novels, you'd better put yourself into the article, pretending that you are the protagonist, what will happen to your mentality when you see the bleak or lively environment in front of you? It must be empathy or form a contrast!"

Yan Tu's Chinese is not bad. Although he is not top-notch in class seven, it is more than enough to guide Yu Ling, who is the last one in Chinese.

"Oh... I seem to understand a little bit. Is there any trick?" Yu Ling asked.

Yan Tu thought for a while, and the trick is, "Actually, there are formulas for reading comprehension, which are generally the same. You can fill in the answers according to the formulas. For example, the anthropomorphic technique is for vivid images, and the environment description is mostly for exaggerating the atmosphere..."

The more Yu Ling listened, the more she got on top of it, and she felt that all the questions she had written for so many years were wasted. In fact, the Chinese teacher had also taught these shortcuts, but he had a cynical attitude towards Chinese, so he hadn't listened carefully.

Luo Yan ground his teeth at the door of the classroom, okay, his kid is so close to someone after not seeing him for two days.

Yu Ling took a notebook to record what Yan Tu said, and asked Yan Tu to speak slowly while writing, getting closer and closer, and the whole person moved to the middle of the aisle.

"And this one you just made. Ask about the appearance description. You can just describe the character image to make it three-dimensional and full or reflect the protagonist's life situation..." Yan Tu said halfway and saw a person standing behind him, feeling a strong sense of oppression , involuntarily looked back.

Seeing Luo Yan's expressionless face, I was almost frightened to death, I'm not me without you, don't think about it!

Immediately bounced back to his seat.

Yu Ling was wondering why Yan Tu didn't speak anymore, she looked behind and was stunned.

Luo Yan was not very satisfied with Yu Ling's attitude, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he squinted at Yu Ling. His little boyfriend lost interest in him after a few days?

Yan Tu covered his head with a physics book in an attempt to reduce his presence.

"Stupid?" Luo Yan squatted down, a little shorter than Yu Ling, looked up at him slightly, pinched his face lightly, then retracted his fingers and kissed him.

It was still early, Yu Ling was the first to come, and there were only the two of them in the whole classroom.

There is also Yan Tu who tries to be a stone statue.

Yu Ling looked at Luo Yu's hand, her face gradually turned red, she first looked around, pursed her mouth, and leaned over to kiss Luo Yu's face as if mustering up a lot of courage.

The kiss is so innocent.

Luo Feng touched his face, and seeing Yu Ling's averted eyes, a smile appeared on his face, "Your boyfriend is the first in grade, why doesn't he want to make good use of me, instead of bothering others?"

Yu Ling was scalded by her "boyfriend", and the notebook she was holding was almost torn by him. She whispered, "Isn't it because you asked for leave..." Anyway, he didn't want to admit that he forgot, otherwise he would definitely being bullied.

"I have compiled a set of materials for you in the past two days, including reading, dictation, ancient poetry, comprehensive study, and composition. Do you want it?" Luo Yan asked.

Yu Ling nodded desperately: "Yes, yes!" He got last week's Chinese test paper the day before yesterday, with a score of 102, the lowest in class 141. He thought it was okay at first, after all, he has always been at this level, and then he read Luo Yan's name At that time, he went to take it for Luo Ping, and after a look, it was [-].

The farthest distance is a door in the middle, and there are two words in the letter: Chinese.

What should I do if my boyfriend is better than me?

The answer: salad.

Just kidding, Yu Ling is not such a person who admits defeat so easily, he should get up wherever he falls, so that night he turned out the collection of Chinese questions that he had put aside for almost a year, and opened the first book arrogantly First page.

Half an hour later, I posted a circle of friends like this: "I have been dreaming since I was a child that every time I take a Chinese test, my Chinese teacher and I can exchange brains [slap] [slap]"

After handing out, I dropped the pen and closed the book and went to sleep.

When Luo Yan saw this, he thought of the Chinese scores that Yu Ling had shown him during the day, so he understood, and the next day he sorted out a document that he had never sorted out himself.

"I have conditions." Luo Yan didn't respond when he saw that his seat was occupied, he simply sat on Yu Ling's seat, and then took out a notebook to fan the wind.

Yu Ling repeatedly agreed, saying that as long as they don't burn, kill, loot and do anything harmful to nature and reason, they will do anything.

Luo Yan originally wanted to play tricks on Yu Ling and take advantage of it, but he couldn't bear it anymore when Yu Ling behaved like this, and felt that he was really bad to the bone, so he blamed himself briefly, and finally wanted to seek a little benefit for himself.

"Then you will introduce to others in the future that I am your boyfriend."

"Okay." Yu Ling agreed very quickly, Luo Yan was taken aback, Yu Ling took the notebook over and looked at it, "I'm too good at relying on this, Brother Luo, you are really amazing!"

"You agreed?" Luo Feng couldn't help asking.

"What?" Yu Ling thought for a while, blinking her eyes and asked: "Your request is actually unnecessary. You are my boyfriend, so I must say this to introduce you to others..."

Luo Yan's eyes were hot, damn it, it was a foul, and Yu Lingling was going to tease him to death.

"You two! What are you doing again?" A voice interrupted Luo Yan's charming fantasy, and by the way, woke up Yan Tu, who was lying on the table and pretending to be dead, but fell asleep.

"Fuck, fuck! What's the matter?" Yan Tu raised his head suddenly, and the book fell to the ground, but he didn't care. He looked at the source of the voice, "Oh, it's Director Zhang, it's all right... huh?"

What the hell is Director Zhang doing here?Yan Tu looked at the two people who were sitting across from him with a pink smell all over their bodies. They had been brainwashed for too long. Although he didn't believe in brainwashing, he wanted to finish talking first. Zhang Yide must have seen them holding hands secretly.

Yu Ling was also stunned, thinking carefully about when Director Zhang should have come, did she see the scene where he just secretly kissed, holding the notebook and staring at the menacing Director Zhang without blinking.

"Okay, you two, how did you agree to me before!" Zhang Yide was just patrolling as usual, and when he saw Luo Yan entering the classroom of Class [-] on the first floor opposite, he secretly admired his quality of getting up early, and walked slowly I took a look here, good guy, I saw two people with previous convictions get together again at a glance.

Yu Ling didn't know how much Director Zhang had seen, so she didn't dare to answer.

Luo Yan thought that he seemed to see Director Zhang standing on the opposite building before he entered the classroom, his face became more and more calm, and his voice sounded calm: "Director Zhang, I just brought a book for Yu Ling, it's not like As you think, and even ordinary students should have the right to communicate normally, Yu Ling and I are in the same class, and there is still more than a year left, we can never stop talking forever."

Director Zhang said in his heart that you pretended to be you and then you pretended to be real, but I didn't believe it. While thinking this way, he pulled the notebook from Yu Ling's hand, "I want to see what you guys are doing..."

"..."

The words were repeated over and over again, but none of the words revealed a trace of guilt. Director Zhang searched for a long time, thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment.

Luo Po: "Director Zhang, have you finished reading it? If there is no problem, can you return it to me? It's handwritten, and I'm afraid you've ruined the words."

"Ah, it's good, it's good, everyone just wants to learn from each other and improve together." Director Zhang put the notebook back on the table, and patted Yu Ling and Luo Feng's shoulders with both hands, "The teacher is very pleased, I hope you will continue to work hard! "