I attacked the god of learning

Cheng Xinglin didn't know how to describe his mood when he turned to Jian Xing.

In fact, he didn't feel anything special in the morning.

Anyway, I can wear whatever clothes I wear, and my hair is just combed twice casually.

I don't feel how special I am after changing my image.

But turning to Jian Xing, Cheng Xinglin suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He pretended that he turned around very calmly, completely unaware that he had the same hands and feet.

Jian Xing was not as nervous as him.

In other words, Jian Xing hardly had any very special reactions.

He just walked over and handed Cheng Xinglin the cup of porridge from an unknown porridge shop in his hand.

"Breakfast." Jian Xing said.

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

It turns out that the breakfast on the doorknob was not delivered by Jian Xing...

wrong! !The problem is not this.

Yes... Jian Xing saw that he had changed...

Just, no reaction at all? ? ?

"Or - did you eat today?" Jian Xing guessed when he saw that he didn't answer.

"No, no." Cheng Xinglin hurriedly reached out to take it, "Well, it's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, just take it with you." Jian Xing saw that he had picked it up, and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and turned his head.

Cheng Xinglin looked forward to it instantly.

Jian Xing just asked: "Go to morning self-study together?"

Cheng Xinglin: "...Okay."

Depressedly, Cheng Xinglin took out the straw, put the straw into the cup with a "poof", lowered his head to suck the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and stood side by side with Jian Xing.

Cheng Xinglin followed Jane.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Jian Xing's meticulously tied bow tie, and thought sullenly about a rumor I had heard - it is said that Jian Xing is blind.

Of course, the blind man didn't mean that there was anything wrong with Jian Xing's eyes.

Rather, he seems to have no concept of beauty and ugliness.

According to rumors, in Jian Xing's mind, men and women in the world probably look the same, but they have a deep understanding of the unique beauty of mathematical formulas.

Speaking of formulas.

Cheng Xinglin suddenly thought - there was a T-shirt in the trendy shop yesterday that was written with mathematical formulas on it.

It's too late for him to change a set now.

Cheng Xinglin was thinking about some messy things in his mind, and before he knew it, he had already walked to the stairs on the second floor with Jane.

Suddenly, Jian Xing stopped.

"I'm sorry." Jian Xing said suddenly.

"Ah?" Cheng Xinglin spat out the straw he was sucking on, and looked at Jian Xing blankly, "...What's wrong, senior? Why did you say sorry all of a sudden?"

"I just said it on Saturday, whether you wear a mask or not is the same in my heart, but..."

If Cheng Xinglin read it right, Jian Xing's eyes were suppressed and suppressed, but he couldn't hide his appreciation at all.

Jian Xing's eyes saw Cheng Xinglin's slender wrist all the way from the top of his head.

Then, as if he didn't know where to put his eyes, he turned his eyes away from Cheng Xinglin's feet.

Jian Xing's voice became hoarse for no reason, and he said in a hoarse voice, "But it's really... so beautiful."

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It turned out that it was because of what I said at the playground that day, so I endured it when I saw him.

It turned out that it wasn't that Jian Xing really thought he was ugly or not.

It turns out that Jian Xing...does he really think he is good-looking?

Cheng Xinglin's eyes gradually lit up, and red marks gradually appeared in his ears.

He was also embarrassed, pinching the cup of porridge from Wuming Porridge Shop with his fingers, turning it unconsciously.

Cheng Xinglin remained silent.

Jian Xing raised his head nervously, and asked seriously, "Is it putting pressure on you?"

"No!" Cheng Xinglin interrupted Jian Xing.

Cheng Xinglin categorically said no, and didn't know what to say.

His heart was beating very, very fast.

Jian Xing smiled, and patted his hair: "Cheng Xinglin, raise your head."

Cheng Xinglin: "...OK."

"You will be even more dazzling, trust me, and see you at the flag-raising ceremony."

Why did they suddenly talk about the flag-raising ceremony...?

The moment Cheng Xinglin raised his head, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from downstairs.

Cheng Xinglin came to his senses——

Someone should have come, so Jian Xing asked him to look up and go back to the classroom.

Then tell him.

There is also a flag raising ceremony today.

They can still meet!

Before someone came up, Cheng Xinglin said to Jian Xing: "Good senior, see you at the flag-raising ceremony!"

Then Cheng Xinglin tried his best to hold down the footsteps he wanted to jump up, and returned to the classroom with the footsteps of a normal person.

He lifted the Chinese book to cover his face.

Lying down inside the book, it seems that he is reading a Chinese book, but in fact, he is secretly drinking the cup of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

While drinking, calm down the temperature on your face.

Cheng Xinglin tore off his collar and slapped him. Before he could understand, the Chinese document in front of him was roughly torn apart by a person.

"Fuck!!" Hang Yitong was shocked when he saw Cheng Xinglin's hairstyle and clothes, "Brother Lin, is it really you??"

Cheng Xinglin: "...What do you mean?"

"Damn, I've known my brother Lin for three years. He thought he was a rough guy like me. I didn't expect such clear water to produce hibiscus, so he could carve it naturally!!"

A vein twitched on Cheng Xinglin's forehead.

Cheng Xinglin: "Hang Yitong, I'll give you about 15 seconds. Reorganize your wording."

Hang Yitong immediately begged for mercy: "I made a mistake, Brother Lin, but you are so handsome today, I thought the post on the forum was fake."

"What post again?" Cheng Xinglin asked.

Hang Yitong held up the mobile phone in front of him and showed it - "This is it!"

Subject post: [Did you see the school bully this morning? ?So handsome, I like this one! ! ! 】

The theme post introduced in detail why I came early today, how I saw a handsome guy I didn't know, and how that handsome guy was so shocking.

Then, by calling him from the god of learning, the poster knew that this handsome guy turned out to be a school bully.

The full text is [-] words, and [-] words are all there.

It is enough to see how excited the landlord is.

Of the [-] comments below, [-] of them are scolding the host for being crazy, and the school bully is still good-looking, and if the remaining [-] are scolding for being a nympho, then be a nympho, and don't pull out the god of learning.

——I wonder if Jian Xing rejected Cheng Xinglin?You're crazy, you big-headed ghost.

The landlord ignored them at all, and only said to those who don’t believe: [If you don’t believe it, you can go to Class 27, Senior One, to see, people can run, can the classroom run? ? ? 】

This sentence made a lot of sense, but the people below all began to swipe their screens to be too lazy to go. The only one who broke the formation and said to watch the flag-raising ceremony was scolded.

It is said that he does not give eyes to ugly people who make trouble.

The only ones who came in to visit were the students from Class 27 who went to school along the way.

Every student who entered the class "worked tirelessly" to stroll around Cheng Xinglin's place, and then gave out admiration.

The last one to step on is the little T.

Still holding a basketball in her hand, she walked to Cheng Xing's table, and when she saw him, she let out a groan.

Little T frowned in displeasure: "This is my seat at the same table, don't sit around, I will beat you too if you are handsome."

"..." Cheng Xinglin, "There is no need to be so exaggerated. The acting skills are a little exaggerated."

"How can I be exaggerating, I'm just complimenting your beauty." Little T shook his head, hooked the neck of Little P who was passing by, and asked very affectionately, "Little baby, if he was a handsome guy, would you still love me?" love me?"

"Baby, although your appearance is fluid, your sexual orientation is not. I only love girls." Xiao P said calmly.

"I knew you were the best."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

There are always some friends in the world, and they can use anything to show affection.

Cheng Xinglin stood up helplessly, wanting little T to go in, but little T waved his hand to signal no need.

"Hahaha, just kidding, this hairstyle suits you quite well." Little T said, putting the basketball in Cheng Xinglin's hand, "Help me throw this in, I'll collect my homework."

Although Xiao T seems to be the person who should be a sports committee member, she is actually the study committee member of their class, which matches her name—Luo Yueyue quite well.

Cheng Xinglin helped her throw the basketball in and called her, "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Luo Yueyue turned around and asked.

"This." Cheng Xinglin took out yesterday's homework from his schoolbag and put it in Luo Yueyue's hand, "Here you are."

"Hey." Luo Yueyue was a little surprised. She lowered her head and glanced at the homework—there were a lot of nine major subjects.

Luo Yueyue knew that Cheng Xing had to work part-time on weekends, and You Huai also knew that everyone didn't want him to work on weekends.

"You can't sleep, brother Lin?" Luo Yueyue scratched her head, a little worried, "Actually, there's no need to worry about homework."

"I'm asleep, don't worry, I will hand in my homework in the future." Cheng Xinglin said, "Help me get to the first row, thank you Brother Yue."

Luo Yueyue gestured an OK, unfolded Cheng Xinglin's test paper and took a look - she found that it was really not a mess, and she had done more questions on it than she did.

As Cheng Xinglin's deskmate, she also knew that Cheng Xinglin's grades were not so bad on purpose, and Luo Yueyue put his homework in the first row with great satisfaction and hugged it to the teacher.

On Monday, everyone has just returned from the weekend, and it is inevitable that they will be restless.

So even though the forum said to take it away and not to read it, after the first class, some people still visited Cheng Xinglin at the gate of class 27.

However, just as they walked to the door, a handsome girl with short hair walked out the door holding a basketball and closed the door behind her.

"Hey—" said the two people who just walked over, "what are you doing with the door closed?"

"Keep quiet and study hard?" Luo Yueyue thought about it.

"Oh, you may not know, our class is for learning." Luo Yueyue patted the basketball, "So the doors are usually closed during class."

? ?You heard me right.

They still have to study in this class.

That's outrageous.

But the gate of Class 27 was closed, and Luo Yueyue was shooting basketball at the gate like a goalkeeper.

No one can cross her line of defense and enter the classroom to see anything.

"Why did you close the door?" Hang Yitong probed his head.

"You're stupid." Luo Yueyue's little P, Luo Xiaoyu, whispered softly, "Our classroom is not a zoo, so people can come here whenever they want - to visit our Brother Lin, we have to give tickets!"

"But the people in our classroom are different." Luo Xiaoyu stretched out a hand, gestured on Cheng Xinglin's chin, and squeezed his face from the air, "Girl, give me a smile."

Cheng Xinglin: "Luo Xiaoyu, you..."

Cheng Xinglin was about to say what was wrong, but when he looked up, he saw that everyone in his class turned their heads and looked at him expectantly.

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

So, Cheng Xinglin had no choice but to give his class a laugh.

In an instant, Class 27 was singing and dancing, with gongs and drums blaring-it was for them to be free.

Cheng Xinglin had nothing to do with his classmates, so he could only bow his head and do his homework.

Luo Yueyue stood outside, and Class 27 locked the classroom. After two classes, no one saw the so-called super handsome Cheng Xinglin.

The more you can't see it, the more your curiosity will escalate.

When it was time for the flag-raising ceremony, the focus of almost the entire school became—"The so-called super handsome Cheng Xinglin, what kind of handsome method is it?"

And: "Pretending to be so mysterious, be careful to overturn later."

While discussing, everyone went to the playground to wait.

But everyone waited and waited, and almost everyone in class 27 got down, but they didn't see a handsome guy who was so handsome.

Cheng Xinglin was going to the playground right after class.

But just as he walked to the door of the teacher's office, he was hooked in by an outstretched hand.

"My God, brother Lin." You Huai pulled Cheng Xinglin to the office, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and was shocked when he saw his appearance, "They said you became handsome, I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect this Is it true?"

As You Huai said, he leaned closer to Cheng Xinglin for a closer look.

I don't know what he can see except the pores when he is so close.

Cheng Xinglin was particularly helpless: "Teacher You, you have nothing to do, so you just dragged me over to watch the excitement?"

You Huai looked carefully at Cheng Xinglin for a while, then raised his body: "No, no, no, I called you here to ask you, did you sleep last night?"

Only then did Cheng Xinglin realize——

Just now You Huai leaned over and looked at his face carefully.

It doesn't seem to be watching him become handsome or ugly.

Instead, he was looking at him—whether there were dark circles under his eyes.

Cheng Xinglin also found that the homework he had just handed in was all on You Huai's desk.

It should be that after seeing him handing in his homework, the teachers of various subjects were shocked and sent You Huai to inquire about his situation.

"Although study is very important, your body is more important." You Huai said earnestly, "You have worked very hard at ordinary times, so don't force yourself too much—that's right. Are you sure you don't want to get a scholarship?"

"No teacher." Cheng Xinglin was very moved, "I fell asleep last night."

You Huai had a look of disbelief.

But Cheng Xinglin pulled back his school uniform jacket and showed it to You Huai—"Teacher, I really fell asleep, and I bought new clothes yesterday—didn't I ask for leave on Friday to tell you that I found a new part-time job?"

You Huai remembered this, but he didn't expect the income from this part-time job to be so high.

"Did you do something big?" You Huai asked.

"I did the big ticket." Cheng Xinglin said with a smile.

"Is the way formal?" You Huai asked again.

"It couldn't be more formal." Cheng Xinglin said again.

"Then remember to pay the tax." You Huai raised his right fist.

"Okay, thank you teacher for reminding me." Cheng Xinglin raised his left fist and touched You Huai hard.

With this touch, You Huai felt - what is the power of a school bully.

But no matter what the pain is, he is still very happy.

I don't know what's going on.

It seemed that after a weekend, You Huai felt that Cheng Xinglin's temperament had changed a lot.

It used to be that kind of gloomy and melancholic temperament, and the eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

But now, it seems that something has been let go, and it has become much more vigorous.

You Huai laughed: "Yes, Xiao Linlin - not only did the homework, but also made money, and transformed himself, it is indeed the efficiency of the big brother."

What is big brother efficiency?

"Come on, brother, give me a hug!"

Whether it is a teacher or a good brother.

Cheng Xinglin was caught in You Huai's arms in a daze, and gave him a hug.

You Huai took the opportunity to rub his hair messily, then let go of him, put his arms around his shoulders, and wandered in the empty teaching building like brothers.

Press the line to participate in the flag-raising ceremony.

"What is the next target, Brother Lin?" You Huai hooked Cheng Xinglin, "How about punching Jian Xing and kicking Pan Yangwen."

"..."

What do you mean by punching Jian Xing and kicking Pan Yangwen?

Cheng Xinglin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but before he could say anything, You Huai patted him on the back and pushed him towards the flag raising platform.

"Go." You Huai said.

"To what?" Cheng Xinglin was at a loss. "where to?"

"Under the flag-raising stage." You Huai said, "Aren't you going to read your self-criticism today? Did you write it in such a graceful and gentle manner?"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Very well, after two days, he completely forgot what You Huai told him to study for self-criticism.

You Huai didn't continue to talk about the matter of his self-criticism.

You Huai, who pushed him away just now, let out a soft "Huh".

Not far from the administrative building, the principal came out with a man in police uniform and walked towards the flag-raising platform.

"I didn't hear that a police uncle is coming to attend the flag-raising ceremony today." You Huai asked doubtfully, "Has anything happened recently?"

Are you asking me teacher?

Where do I know to go.

Cheng Xinglin gave You Huai a helpless expression, and walked towards the flag-raising platform with a sullen head.

As he walked, he thought about how to review himself later.

Standing next to the flag raising platform all the time, he stood upright, thinking about the three-stage structure of the review later.

Cheng Xinglin was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't realize that the police officer who had been talking to the principal had glanced at him.

I didn't notice the very complicated expression on the moral education director's face when he was standing on the other side of the flag raising platform.

He was thinking very frantically about his review.

The flag-raising ceremony is a fixed procedure, the last procedure is over, this week the host said: "Next, let us invite Cheng Xinglin from Class 27, Senior One."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

What are you asking for? Please, he hasn't finished conceiving the review at all.

So far, I have only half figured it out, and I am still too far away from You Huai's goal of being graceful and graceful like a dragon.

But this flag-raising platform also had to go up.

Cheng Xinglin could only bite the bullet and walk up - just talk and think about it later.

When he walked to the flag-raising platform and stood beside Limai in the middle.

It can be heard very clearly that the crowd in the audience made a very quiet commotion.

"Damn it, did you see it???" The girl standing at the front excitedly pulled the sleeve of the girl next to her.

"Can you still see this!!" Another girl was also excited, "Absolutely, absolutely, the forum is not lying!!!"

"Why haven't I seen such a handsome face before???"

"Because of him, it seems that he has been wearing a mask all the time, and his hair directly blocks his eyes." A girl next to him joined the discussion.

"Crooked????" She didn't understand! !

"Why does the handsome guy hide his face???"

"Three points will be deducted from Class Seven, Senior One."

Several girls were discussing excitedly.

They didn't notice that at the end of their class, Xin Zhuo was holding a booklet recording moral education scores, his chest heaved, and he scratched the book hard three times.

Xin Zhuo was about to die of anger.

Originally, it was he who made Cheng Xinglin come to the stage to review this matter.

But who would have thought - Cheng Xinglin directly turned the matter of going on stage to review it into his personal show.

"Three points is not good." Wu Da said in a low voice.

"Isn't speech deducted three points?" Xin Zhuo retorted directly, "And so many people speak."

The younger brother saw that he was unhappy, so he didn't continue talking, but just closed his mouth silently.

But while shutting up, he secretly glanced at Cheng Xinglin on the flag raising platform.

Really nice lady.

The old school uniform was blown up a little by the wind, but it gave Cheng Xinglin a lingering youthful air.

He couldn't help but blush and heartbeat after a brief glance.

Xin Zhuo walked quickly to the end of several classes, angrily deducting three points from several classes, and finally seemed to calm down a little.

After deducting the points of these classes, he stood at the place closest to the flag raising platform.

Looking at Cheng Xinglin who was standing still, he let out a breath slowly - don't be angry.

So what about being handsome?Are you still not accepting criticism above?Read a review, what is there to be proud of.

An embroidered pillow pack of grass.

In fact, Cheng Xinglin thought so too, so he didn't show any expression when faced with the girls' discussion below.

Cheng Xinglin pretended to tuck a manuscript into his school uniform, and walked to the microphone with a good attitude as if he had prepared the manuscript, but I am now undoing it.

"Hi everyone, I'm Cheng Xinglin from Class 27, Senior One. I'm here today to..." Read a self-criticism that is as graceful as a dragon, and graceful as a dragon.

"To receive a compliment."

The principal next to him smiled and walked up with a microphone.

……What?

Cheng Xinglin looked blankly at the principal who suddenly came up.

The principal walked up to Cheng Xinglin squarely, patted Cheng Xinglin's shoulder with a smile on his face, and then turned to the students on the playground.

"Students, the thing is like this - this morning, a police/police uncle came to me and introduced to me the good deeds of a classmate in our school."

The principal held the microphone: "After listening to it, I feel very moved, and I want Uncle Li to share with us, and let us applaud."

There was mechanical applause from the audience.

Everyone turned their heads to look under the flag-raising platform, and saw a policeman Cheng Xinglin looked very familiar walking up with a microphone.

——This policeman can't be anyone else, but Li Shuo.

"Hi students, I'm Li Shuo." Li Shuo also took the microphone and stood next to Cheng Xinglin, "Today, I want to share with you a good person and deed done by a classmate..."

So, Li Shuo took the microphone and began to talk about the matter of saving the kitten on Thursday night.

Li Shuo seems to be the pen of their unit, telling a thrilling story and entering the country with love.

He told what he had seen and what he hadn't seen—I don't know how much he copied from the transcript.

Some girls in the audience were very moved when they heard it, and looked at Cheng Xinglin on the stage with tears in their eyes.

Some boys also showed admiration for Cheng Xinglin.

All eyes on the playground were on Cheng Xinglin.

Among thousands of gazes, only Jian Xing's gaze is the most gentle.

His gaze was very soft, and it lightly fell on Cheng Xinglin's face.

On Sunday, he went out in the morning to find Li Shuo—since Cheng Xinglin didn't mess with the society, and since Cheng Xinglin had done so many good things.

Should it be, and let others know.

This is the surprise he gave Cheng Xinglin.

On the stage, Li Shuo had already finished the whole process: "So, on behalf of our colleagues, we are here to send a small certificate to Cheng Xinglin Primary School."

"In addition, our school also rewards Cheng Xinglin, which can be included in the file." The principal also said immediately.

Jian Xing's smile deepened.

That's how it should be.

The jade in the rough should shine, and the good deeds done should be recognized.

Instead of carrying the reputation of a school bully and being misunderstood day after day.

Standing on the podium, Cheng Xinglin still felt a little incredible when he saw the principal and Li Shuo receiving the certificate.

This is the first time in high school.

Stand on the flag raising platform to receive the award.

He had watched Jian Xing receive the award many times.

Almost as long as Jian Xing returns to school after the competition, the school will give him an award.

But at this moment, what Cheng Xinglin thought of was not Jian Xing who was so indifferent every time he received an award.

It was many, many other people who stood beside Jian Xing and received the award with him.

It would be great if one day I can accept the award on this stage with Jian Xing.

Li Shuo prepared the small certificate with the official seal of their unit, took it to the stage, and was about to present it to Cheng Xinglin.

But suddenly thought of something.

Holding the microphone, he turned to face thousands of students on the playground.

"If you still remember the story I just told, you should remember that there is another classmate who is a good person and good deed - that classmate is also from your school, that classmate, would you like to raise your hand?"

Who is it?

In an instant, the audience began to discuss.

Everyone looked around, and suddenly saw a hand raised straight from the crowd.

In the competition class of the second year of high school, Jian Xing said softly: "Me."

In an instant, the crowd fell silent.

The next moment, there were some "fucking" voices.

Is Jane OK? ? ?

Will Jian Xing and Cheng Xinglin save the kitten together? ?

When did you become so familiar? ? ?

So the school tyrant and the student god are not messing around? ? ?

"Yes, this warm, friendly and helpful student is Jian Xing, a sophomore in high school!" Li Shuo was very happy, "Jian Xing, would you like to come up and receive your honor with Cheng Xinglin?"

"Yeah." A smile appeared on Jian Xing's expressionless face, "Of course."

In an instant, the eyes of the whole school suddenly turned back to Cheng Xinglin on the flag raising platform.

In the eyes of everyone, Cheng Xinglin looked at Jian Xing, and his heart beat wildly in an instant.

Is he really going to accept the award with Jian Xing in front of so many people? ? ?