I attacked the god of learning

Cheng Xinglin saw it.

From the line below, a boy who wore his sports school uniform out of the straight-forward suit came out from the line.

There seemed to be a layer of golden light on his body, and he lifted his feet lightly and walked towards the flag raising platform.

Everyone was watching the scene where Jian Xing walked towards Cheng Xinglin step by step.

I saw Jian Xing passing through the crowd, climbing up the stairs until he came to Cheng Xinglin's side.

Cheng Xinglin felt his heart beating violently.

He couldn't see Jian Xing when he got on the flag raising platform, he could only feel Jian Xing approaching him step by step.

At last he stopped and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Cheng Xinglin looked sideways, saw Jian Xing's vans shoes, and let out a soft breath.

Can't act nervous.

Can't let Jian Xing or the people below see how fast his heart is beating.

Cheng Xinglin stiffly maintained a posture of standing at attention, accepting the certificates issued to him by the principal and Li Shuo in turn.

Next is to take a group photo.

The principal stood next to Jian Xing, and Li Shuo stood next to Cheng Xinglin.

Just at this time.

Cheng Xinglin felt his arm was lightly bumped.

Cheng Xinglin didn't move.

The next moment, he was hit again.

Only now did Cheng Xinglin raise his head slightly, and glanced at Jian Xing.

His eyes were tense and there was questioning inside. Jian Xing looked at his nervous look, and the smile in his eyes became deeper.

"The name is wrong." Jian Xing shook the certificate in his hand and said in a low voice.

"However." Jian Xing smiled, "If you want to take a photo with my name on it."

"Also."

·

It's not possible, but the teacher in the electronic classroom has already pressed the shutter.

In this photo, neither Jian Xing nor Cheng Xinglin stared at the camera.

On the flag-raising platform illuminated by the April sun, the faces of the two people were facing each other.

Jian Xing and Cheng Xinglin were wearing the same school uniform, talking small things that others couldn't hear.

He still holds the other party's name in his hand.

Almost half of the female students have only the same voice in their hearts at this moment-oh my god, I'm killing me!

The teacher in the electronic classroom looked down at the SLR preview.

He zoomed out on the photo and took a look - the headmaster looked very OK.

Then, he gave an OK gesture with satisfaction, indicating that everyone can go down.

Cheng Xinglin took the certificate and went down to the flag-raising platform, and was just about to go back to the student station area with Jian Xing.

But when the director of moral education took the microphone up to the flag platform, he said to him, "Wait for me below."

"Ah but..." Cheng Xinglin glanced at Jian Xing.

"Wait for me." The director of moral education emphasized.

Cheng Xinglin didn't know how he had offended the director of moral education, so he could only shrug his shoulders at Jian Xing and signal him to leave first.

The director of moral education saw Cheng Xinglin staying behind, so he walked up to the flag raising platform.

He finished criticizing the class that deducted points last week in a tone of "everything is not satisfactory to me".

Then, with a dark face, he announced the end of the flag-raising ceremony, continued with his dark face, and walked to Cheng Xinglin's side.

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Just now, he has replayed his actions in the past two days hundreds of times in his mind.

There should be nothing to offend the director.

"Teacher Wang." Cheng Xinglin looked at the ashen face of the director of moral education, "What's wrong with me?"

The director of moral education didn't speak, he took a breath, as if he was planning something.

...the reaction.

It's not a trivial matter.

Looked pissed off.

Cheng Xinglin had no choice but to rack his brains and start thinking again.

Cheng Xinglin thought for a long time, and finally thought of one: "Well, Teacher Wang, I asked for leave when I went out on Friday night, and the leave slip is with Teacher You."

well.

After he finished speaking, the moral education director's face became even more strange.

It feels like I have been constipated for ten days and upgraded to constipation for 20 days.

Cheng Xinglin silently shut his mouth - don't wait for the director of moral education to get more and more angry, just jump up and hit him.

The moral education director looked really angry.

He looked at Cheng Xinglin with a strange expression for a while, and finally he let out a breath, as if mustering up some courage, and said to Cheng Xinglin, "—I'm sorry."

"..."

What?

"Officer Li came to the school today, and I accompanied him." The director of moral education said, "He also explained to me the things outside."

Cheng Xinglin: "...Oh."

At that time, the director of moral education couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked Li Shuo casually—if Cheng Xinglin is really that good, why does he hang out with the society every day?

Now that Li Shuo is interested, why not come here?

He explained to him the matter of Cheng Xinglin and the gangsters outside in great detail.

He also took out the photo of the volunteer who died in the society and showed it to Li Shuo.

Although this incident is not as positive as the kitten incident due to the complicated background, the principal did not agree to bring this incident to today's flag-raising ceremony for commendation.

But the moral education director was silent for a long time after listening.

How long has it been.

From Li Shuo finished speaking until he called Cheng Xinglin to wait, he remained silent.

However, in the end the director of moral education still had to admit that if he didn't apologize to Cheng Xinglin today, his conscience would be hard to bear.

"In the past, it was the teacher who spoke indiscriminately without investigating clearly." The director of moral education said, "It's very unfair to you. I will reflect on it——I also applied to the principal to deduct this month's performance salary."

Ah this.

Cheng Xinglin has heard that the basic salary of teachers is not much, and they all rely on performance.

It seemed that the director of moral education sincerely apologized to him.

"No, no, no." Cheng Xinglin said hurriedly, "Well... the salary is still required. Aren't your two daughters studying in kindergarten? Just... the teacher and I apologize, that's enough."

Cheng Xinglin touched his head that had been cut yesterday, and laughed: "Well, I also caused a lot of trouble for the teacher, didn't I."

The director of moral education was silent for a while, and didn't continue to talk about performance pay, but he looked determined and said, "In short, the teacher will be more cautious about this kind of thing in the future."

"Okay." Cheng Xinglin said, "I believe the students in the future will be happier."

"Then... let's do this first." The director of moral education said, "Class will start soon."

The playground was empty, only scattered people bought food and planned to go to the teaching building.

Cheng Xinglin bid farewell to the director of moral education, and hurried to the teaching building.

Cheng Xinglin walked up with his head down at first, but he didn't know why he suddenly looked up after walking up a few stairs.

Looking up, Cheng Xinglin saw Jian Xing holding a book, standing on the platform at the junction of the second floor and the first floor.

The book "Number Theory: Concepts and Methods" in Jian Xing's hand blocked half of his face, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window.

But if you really don't hear anything out of the window.

There is no need to stand here and read a book.

Definitely waiting for someone.

Should... be waiting for me?

Cheng Xinglin's heart beat suddenly a little faster.

He squeezed his award certificate into a tube, stepped up the steps in two steps, and walked up to Jian Xing, just about to call him.

The next moment, Jian Xing closed the book, and smiling eyes lit up from behind the book.

Cheng Xinglin paused, his heart beating wildly.

"Learn...Senior." Cheng Xinglin said, "...are you waiting for someone?"

Jian Xing just asked back: "What do you say?"

"It should be waiting for me... right?" Cheng Xinglin was very embarrassed, "That... thank you senior."

"Thank you?" There was a smile in Jian Xing's eyes.

"You asked Officer Li to come to the school for this matter, right?" Cheng Xinglin said, "So, of course..."

Just before Cheng Xinglin said those two words again, Jian Xing raised his right hand to stop him from continuing.

"Stop saying thank you." Jian Xing looked at Cheng Xinglin and said seriously, "It doesn't really matter who said it."

"It doesn't matter who did it."

"Didn't I say that?" Jian Xing said seriously, "Some people are born to stand under the spotlight."

When Jian Xing said these words, his eyes were too focused.

Cheng Xinglin was staring at Jian Xing's eyes, but he didn't dare to look behind him. He just lowered his head and looked at the book of number theory in Jian Xing's hand.

Seeing his appearance, Jian Xing's eyes softened a little.

Jian Xing: "The point is, I don't like you saying thank you to me either."

"what……?"

Jian Xing didn't explain, he put his hand into the pocket of his school uniform, and said to Cheng Xinglin, "Stretch out your hand."

"what?"

Cheng Xinglin stretched out the hand that did not receive the award.

The next moment, Jian Xing put a pack of strawberry candies into Cheng Xinglin's hands.

"Here, my reward."

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Cheng Xinglin.

As a standard, handsome, man.

He doesn't eat candy - something closer to this strawberry candy is the strawberry cigarettes in his bag.

But this did not prevent him from returning to the classroom with strawberry candies, put the pack of strawberry candies next to his "Wuming Congee Shop" pen holder, and silently got down on his body.

How could this be so, without sugar, I feel so sweet...

Cheng Xinglin had only been lying on his stomach for a minute when he heard someone moving him.

Cheng Xinglin raised his head, sympathetic to his opponent, and was about to come over to find his candy's Hang Yi Passage: "Don't touch it, or you will go bankrupt..."

"Fuck." Hang Yitong immediately retracted his hand, "So scary?"

Hang Yitong didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he could only glance at Cheng Xinglin's bag of candy: "No, I just want to study, why are strawberry cigarettes made so much like candy now?"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

"Because it's sugar." Cheng Xinglin propped himself up and said lazily.

"Fuck?" Hang Yitong was shocked, "Brother Lin, have you eaten candy? Quit smoking?"

"No." Cheng Xinglin picked up the bag of candies, and stuffed a piece into his mouth—compared with strawberry smoke, it was indeed sweeter than strawberry smoke.

Cheng Xinglin licked the tip of his tongue, sealed the remaining candy, and said to Hang Yitong with a hint of sweetness on the corner of his lips, "Senior Jian Xing gave it to me."

... scumbag.

Hang Yitong was so shocked that he was speechless.

Cheng Xinglin had enough of his taunting, and asked Hang Yitong: "You came to me to ask about Tang?"

Hang Yitong's eyes were out of focus, and he reacted when he heard Cheng Xinglin's question: "Oh, no——yes, brother Lin, do you know that the forum is crazy about you?"

"...Huh?" Cheng Xinglin was puzzled.

Hang Yitong immediately handed over his mobile phone.

The mobile phone interface he opened, which has not changed for thousands of years, is the campus network forum.

The homepage of the campus forum is almost full of Cheng Xinglin's posts.

The building that said Cheng Xinglin was handsome just now had already flipped through hundreds of pages.

The passionate screams from behind covered all the voices of doubt in front.

After all, who doesn't like a handsome and kind school bully? !

Don't say that this school bully still owns a group of cats, he is a man at the top of the food chain, okay?

[I'm crazy, is there a way to marry Cheng Xinglin? ?Brother give a chance! ! 】

[Chance to the Foundation? 】

[I will answer this question, you just need to change your personality and get admitted to the IMO National Examination. 】

[Jian Shen: You can report my ID card. 】

[Don't you think it's a good product? It's well known that Cheng Xinglin and Jian Xing failed to confess their love, and turned around to save Maomao together. Does anyone know what the route is? 】

[I will answer this question, which means that Jianshen is a pure fisherman. 】

[Go to your uncle's pure fishing system, Jianshen must not be zero. 】

[Then... Is Cheng Xing Lin Ling?It doesn't seem very reasonable, does it? 】

[Reasonable, they are all called Cheng Xingling, isn't it very reasonable? 】

[It's not important, sisters, what's important is that the picture next door is out, ah, ah, someone stole the beautiful photo of their flag raising platform just now! ! 】

The following is all ahhhh.

Cheng Xinglin stopped watching.

......

Cheng Xinglin slowly put out a question mark.

What is pure fishing system?

But someone is right, zero must not be zero.

By the way, how many people know that he failed to confess to Jian Xing? ? ?

He was obviously looking for a corridor with no one there? ?

Who actually passed it on.

Cheng Xinglin silently returned the phone to Hang Yitong.

Then, he used his mobile phone to log in to the campus forum again—he took a photo of him and Jian Xing—and he didn’t know who posted it, and the principal and police officer Li were gone.

Only him and Jian Xing.

Two people look at each other...

It's really nice.

Cheng Xinglin downloaded the photo and put it on his mobile phone.

The break of the flag-raising ceremony was extended by 10 minutes. Cheng Xinglin took a look at the remaining seven or eight minutes, and took the cup from the table.

Decided to go out and get a glass of water.

The place to get water is on the balcony at the end of the corridor.

When Cheng Xinglin walked there, he was just about to go in, when he looked up, he saw a silly thing that was always jumping in front of him.

Xin Zhuo, and his younger brother, Wu Da.

Xin Zhuo and Wu Da were there 10 minutes ago.

Based on Wu Da's two surprises this morning - once at the school gate to amaze Cheng Xinglin, and once to defend Cheng Xinglin at the flag-raising ceremony.

Xin Zhuo's dissatisfaction piled up to the extreme.

When Cheng Xing came over, the two were whispering.

The complexion is not very good.

Cheng Xinglin guessed that these two people were probably talking about him, but he didn't bother to give them any face.

Let him hide from them and go to the third floor to get water?

Dream it.

Cheng Xinglin coughed at the door of the balcony, then walked in swaggeringly.

Xin Zhuo originally turned his back to Cheng Xinglin, but he turned around immediately when he heard the cough.

Seeing Cheng Xinglin appearing at the door, Xin Zhuo's face, which was already in a bad mood, became extremely bad.

He stared fixedly at Cheng Xinglin who appeared at the door of the drinking room.

Cheng Xinglin didn't bother to pay attention to him, he went straight to the water dispenser and started to drink water.

Seeing that Cheng Xinglin was not afraid of him at all, Xin Zhuo suddenly felt a little apprehensive.

... Cheng Xinglin just now, did you hear what he said?

Cheng Xinglin just took the water calmly, he just put the water cup under the water dispenser.

The phone rang.

Who is calling him at this time?

Cheng Xinglin thought that Ye Duluo or Huangmao had something to do with him.

But after taking out the phone, I saw an unexpected name - Future Jianxing.

Now?

Isn't it daytime?

Why did Jian Xing call him in the future?

Cheng Xinglin couldn't care less about thinking so much, he quickly took out his earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

Bluetooth automatically connects, and he connects to Future Jianxing's call.

"Red script?" Cheng Xinglin asked carefully.

"Well, it's me." Future Jian Xing's smiling voice rang through the phone, "Test it—as expected, I can talk to you during the day now."

"Is it a technological breakthrough?"

"Yes, I should be able to contact you 24 hours a day." Future Jianxing said, "In this way, if you need anything in the future, you can call me anytime."

"That's great!" Cheng Xinglin laughed.

"Shouldn't you be in class now, what are you doing?"

"Get water to drink." Cheng Xinglin picked up the water glass and pressed the button, "By the way, Xingshu, let me tell you, I went to the podium with Jian Xing to receive the award this morning..."

Cheng Xinglin briefly recounted the situation in the morning to Jian Xing on the phone.

He was so absorbed in speaking that he didn't realize that he pressed the button for boiling water.

The scalding hot water flew down with white smoke.

He didn't notice either, the more he talked, the darker the face of Xin Zhuo who hadn't left beside him became.

After listening to him, Xin Zhuo couldn't hold back when he finally said "I'm so happy", and walked quickly to Cheng Xinglin's side.

Xin Zhuo walked over, as if with some intention of revenge, and slammed into Cheng Xinglin's shoulder.

And Cheng Xinglin was holding a cup of scalding water that was just about to be filled, and the water dispenser was still pouring hot water out.

When Xin Zhuo bumped into him like this, Cheng Xinglin was likely to be burned directly.

It was only when Xin Zhuo bumped into it that he realized that Cheng Xinglin was actually catching boiling water on such a hot day.

Xin Zhuo's face changed instantly - he just wanted Cheng Xinglin to make a fool of himself by splashing water on him, but he didn't want to really hurt him.

But who is Cheng Xinglin? As Yu Gao's first brother, his reaction speed is definitely the fastest in the school.

The moment Xin Zhuo bumped into him, he immediately cut off the water, turned sideways while holding the cup, and hid to the side without hesitation.

Xin Zhuo bumped directly into the water dispenser and slammed it.

"Damn it." Cheng Xinglin saw Xin Zhuo bumped into the water dispenser, and felt that this person was dead.

Cheng Xinglin was shocked: "Student, the monitoring is right above our heads, are you crazy?"

"I...I'm not...I didn't expect it to be boiling water..." Xin Zhuo was also frightened.

"What's wrong?" Future Jian Xing heard something wrong, and his voice became serious, "What boiling water?"

"No, I met a silly...little fool, watch me catch the water, and then come and hit me." Cheng Xinglin comforted, "It's okay, it's cold water."

Future Jianxing: "..."

He's not deaf either, didn't he hear the word "boiling water" just now?

"No, why are you bumping into me?" Cheng Xinglin didn't have time to worry about Jian Xingxin's belief in the future, "It's nothing to look for, do you think your campus life is too pleasant?"

Cheng Xinglin just asked him a reason calmly, but Xin Zhuo's eyes turned red instantly.

Xin Zhuo looked at Cheng Xinglin viciously, his eyes were red and he looked like a puffer fish.

Cheng Xinglin stopped his thoughts - humiliating the pufferfish.

Xin Zhuo looked at Cheng Xinglin with red eyes, and his chest heaved: "Don't think that you are not the same as before if you put on a suit of clothes and a different hairstyle. Don't think that it is very easy for you to go on stage with Jian Xing to accept the award. Amazing!"

"You're going crazy with anger." Cheng Xinglin didn't quite understand, "Then if you knew that Li Shuo would come, Jian Xing specially went to call for me on weekends, would you be so angry that you would faint right here?"

In the past, Cheng Xinglin would not hate Xin Zhuo so much - because Xin Zhuo is a good student and the president of the student union in the Qingbei class, and the teacher would clean him up if he got angry with him, so the price-performance ratio is really not high.

but now.

Cough, the director of moral education even apologized to him.

Brother Lin is fearless, if he doesn't hate him, how can he still be a person?

Xin Zhuo didn't expect Cheng Xinglin's attitude to be so arrogant, and what's even worse - the person in front of him became arrogant, and he also had a kind of evil handsomeness.

Now Xin Zhuo is really crazy.

His eyes were red, and he stared at Cheng Xinglin: "So what? Jian Xing...Jian Xing was just blinded by you, blinded by your face!"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Hey, why do you still feel a little cool?

Xin Zhuo came to give him a joke today, it's okay to turn a corner and say that he is handsome.

Cheng Xinglin listened to Xin Zhuo talking about him calmly, and even wanted to take a sip from the water glass—it was very hot.

Cheng Xing didn't change his face, pretending that he had finished drinking and put down the water glass, calmly enduring the pain.

cough.

The real big brother is not afraid of this little physical pain.

When he put down the water glass, Cheng Xinglin suddenly realized that Jian Xing's call in the future had been disconnected from him at some point.

Maybe the system is still unstable?

When Cheng Xinglin did these things, he just did it easily.

But in Xin Zhuo's eyes, Cheng Xinglin drank water and looked at his phone, not paying attention to him at all.

He became even angrier in an instant.

"You are nothing more than a man with embroidered pillows and a bag of grass!" Xin Zhuo scolded him, "What's the use of being good-looking? You can't study and study, and you don't have talents."

"If you want to be a star on TV now, you will at least have some talent, right? What are you?"

Xin Zhuo still wants to output.

But suddenly, the TV next to him and Cheng Xinglin was turned on with a "snap".

Cheng Xinglin and Xin Zhuo turned their heads together, and saw a man who looked similar to Xin Zhuo but more mature on the TV.

"Xin Zhuo!"

The voice of this man came from the radio next to him, and it was also very similar to Xin Zhuo, only more vicissitudes.

"Father?" Xin Zhuo looked at the characters on the TV in horror.

What……?

Cheng Xinglin felt that this world was a bit mysterious.

Just listening to the majestic voice of that big Xinzhuo, he asked, "Why are you bullying your classmates?!"