There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Forty-sixth piece Chapter 1: (2)

Anyone who is a little familiar with Qi Heng knows that Qi Heng doesn’t have to chase girls, he just grabs a lot of them just by sticking them upside down. As long as he looks good and has a good figure, Qi Heng is basically always willing to come, but don’t I hope he can pay more attention. Legend has it that his girlfriend has not been more than a month, because he will soon get bored. When he was together, he would say anything sweetly, and when he was tired, he was really tired, and there was no way to rebuild the old one.

It is the first time to see him talking to girls like this, but it is understandable. After all, the new classmates are incredibly good-looking, and they have exceeded their experience at this age. Anyway, I think that manga or TV is good. Those so-called beauties and new classmates are both There is no comparison.

Had it not been for Brother Heng who had been dominating the new classmates, they would all want to get in touch with each other!

Linglong talked to Qi Heng without a single sentence. She kept writing, and the answer to the question came out once she passed her eyes. Qi Heng saw that she was absent-minded, so she took away her workbook. Linglong's brush is in the workbook. There was a long trace on it, and she slowly squinted her eyes. Just when Qi Heng thought she was going to be angry, she put down the pen: "If you want to help me with my homework, it's not impossible."

Qi Heng doesn't do his own homework, but also helps others to do his homework? Don't think about it, it doesn't exist.

He played with the exercise book and said to Linglong, "Will you have dinner at noon?"

Linglong replied with two words: "No money."

She was honest, although there was something in the purse, it was not enough for the dragon girl who was accustomed to profligate to stuff her teeth between her teeth. She really had no money.

"I didn't say it, I invite you."

"Reactive merit is not dependent on it, and moreover." Linglong looked at Qi Heng without any fear, with a calm tone, "We are not all the same."

Qi Heng's hand tightened, and the smile on his face slowly faded: "What do you mean, look down on me?"

"You are too sensitive to say that people look down on you if you are not along the way." Linglong pursed her lips and smiled, "I can't see that you are quite inferior."

Qi Heng was almost offended. He felt that she was deliberately provoking. He just took a closer look and found that Linglong's expression was so innocent and natural, so he muttered in his heart, isn't this a natural black? Don't feel the kind of words that pierce people's hearts at all?

He wanted to say something more, but the class bell had already rang, although it didn't matter if he continued to talk to Linglong, but it was obvious that Linglong would ignore him and listen to the class. Qi Heng rolled his eyes, and dragged his table backwards in a thunderous manner—then he became Linglong's tablemate, and the position in front of Linglong was vacant.

The movement was so loud that even the teacher was alarmed.

Linglong didn't care, she went through the workbook step by step and picked up the pen, right when the person next to her did not exist, even if Qi Heng didn't stop whispering in a class, she could do her own thing like water.

After school is over, students who have lunch at school have to go to the meeting point downstairs to stand in line and go to the cafeteria. Linglong didn't plan to go. First of all, she didn't apply for a meal card. Secondly, the food in the school cafeteria was quite expensive. There is no price for a package meal, and it is not cost-effective to go to the cafeteria.

When the dragon girl is picking up, no one can beat her.

Qi Heng also wanted to invite Linglong to have lunch, but she walked too fast, just as there were too many people in the hallway after school, and if one didn't pay attention, she didn't see her.

So in the afternoon, the students were surprised to find that there is no brother Heng who is not late for a day. Not only did he not be late today, but he also arrived in the classroom early!

Fortunately, this person doesn’t like stalking, he just slaps Linglong when he has something to do, and says two sorrows, Linglong responds to all changes without change. No matter what Qi Heng says, it’s a smile. Qi Heng became more and more interested in her.

When Qi Heng went out to smoke during class, several girls deliberately amplified their voices.

"Redneck!"

"It's really dead!"

"Little kid!"

Linglong is not very angry when she is angry, but she is extremely arrogant and has always disliked human beings showing disrespect to herself, but then again, this dress, that is, she is wearing, otherwise everyone will follow from the grave. The same-full of earthy flavor.

"Hey, new here."

Linglong's table was kicked and it was a bit crooked. She didn't speak and looked at the group of girls. When they saw her look over, they showed even more arrogant expressions: "I can warn you, don't play with Brother Heng's idea, Brother Heng can't look down on you like a bunny!"

"I can smell mud all over, that is, the boys in our class don't have long eyes. Take a closer look, they look pretty normal!"

Linglong turned the table upright, and when she heard the following sentence, she suddenly smiled: "You are right, you are much more beautiful than me."

A boy at the side laughed loudly: "I said Wang Shanshan, can you be a little self-aware? You can donate it to someone in need if you don't use your eyes?"

No one in this world except the blind is qualified to say that the new classmate looks average!

Wang Shanshan didn't look at herself either. After applying several layers of powder, no one's new classmate was white, and the concealer could not conceal the acne marks on her face. How embarrassed to say that the new classmate looks ordinary. If the new classmates were average, they would be ugly all day long.

Wang Shanshan replied fiercely, "I want you to take care of it!" Then Linglong was excited, "Do you know that you are hiding behind the boys? Why don't you dare to speak?"

Linglong opened the book for the next class and said in a very reasonable tone: "Didn't I tell you, you are much more beautiful than me."

Then she asked strangely: "Why are you angry? I can't praise you for being prettier than me?"

In addition to this small group, there are other people in the class. Everyone laughed in unison, making Wang Shanshan flushed with laughter. Who can't hear that this sentence is ironic? Even if she, she doesn't want to admit it, she's not as exquisite and beautiful at all, okay? She said that Linglong's average appearance was just trying to kill her. Brother Heng had never been so diligent to girls. It was all girls who rushed to post up. Why should this shabby transfer student come here? Brother snatched it?

The atmosphere became a little stiff for a while, Linglong didn't realize it, doing her own thing step by step. Dad Miao Dad Miao pays great attention to her study. Dad Miao calls the head teacher every month to care about her current situation, and is afraid that she will be wronged or unhappy at school. The conditions are so bad that even if the couple work hard to give their children a good life, they are still powerless.

Dad Miao's illness is a bottomless pit, and the meager income can't sustain the expenses. They have already frugalized and used their daughters besides treating the illness.

Therefore, Linglong must be a good child who is praised by the teacher at school. She has been working hard for almost a day...Although, immediately, it is a bit, can't help it.

But fortunately, the class bell rang, and Wang Shanshan and others returned to their seats, not forgetting to give Linglong a second look.

It's also a math class. The head teacher likes Linglong very much. In the afternoon, the teachers usually don't teach new classes because the students get tired easily, so most of them use them as questions. They just took a quiz a few days ago, and the head teacher took the papers for the class representatives to send out, and while sending them back, they said: "...This time the math quiz for the whole grade, our class is the last one, so why do you guys? Can't compete? Don't talk about comparing with the first class, with the general class?!"

At the same time, she took mathematics in both classes of class 12.

When she said this, someone below whispered back. Linglong didn't have this test paper, so the head teacher called her: "Miao Linglong, come up and get the test paper. Listen carefully when you talk later."

Linglong took the test paper back and found that there was an extra long leg in the aisle, and when she looked again, it was Qi Heng.

He hooked his mouth slightly, leaning back on her desk, with his hands around his chest, he was bad and handsome, and the little girl probably screamed excitedly when he saw it. Linglong glanced down at his leg first, and then strode over, he immediately bent and raised it to get in the way, and Linglong just walked back to the seat from the gap he gave up.

Qi Heng didn't have time to react during the whole movement.

As soon as he reacted, he couldn't help but smile. He thought this new classmate was really funny. He seemed to be a white and tender little rabbit who was good for bullying, but it was not at all.

Linglong first glanced at the questions on the paper. She was lazy and took up a pen in her hand to make a student certificate. Following the teacher’s explanation, she wrote one question and one question. If someone didn't write the question seriously, she would warn twice. When she got to Linglong, she turned a blind eye to Qi Heng, and whispered to Linglong, "Is there anything I didn't understand?"

Linglong replied in a small voice, "Thank you, teacher, no."

The head teacher read her paper again and found that all the questions were correct and the thoughts were clear, so he touched Linglong's head and walked back to the podium.

After this get out of class, Qi Heng went out without seeing anyone. He didn't come back until he went to class again, and he didn't come back from school in the evening.

Linglong didn’t care about it. It was very cold. A few days ago, there was a sleet and the temperature dropped sharply. She put on her schoolbag and put on all her hats, earmuffs, gloves, masks, and scarves. If you are not armed, Mom and Dad Miao will feel distressed again when they go home.

The rule of No. 1 Middle School is that after the first two nights of self-study, you can go back in advance. For students who live on campus, there are three. There is no bus at this point and only the subway. However, Linglong didn’t take the ride if she wanted to save money. She walked with a small schoolbag. On the way, I was very happy.

All the way back home, there was only the living room with the lights on. Mom and Dad Miao didn’t sleep. Mom and Dad Miao was massaging his legs. He could no longer walk because of the lack of blood circulation, but Mom still habitually gave him a button. according to. When the couple heard the knock on the door, they stopped what they were doing. Miao Ma pulled her girl in the door and gestured to her with an anxious expression. Only then did Linglong realize that she had stepped on her foot when she passed a small puddle on the road, and her shoes were wet. NS……

Miao Ma was anxious when she saw her wet shoes. She quickly admitted her mistake: "Sorry mom, I stepped in a puddle."

Miao Ma never got angry with her, touched her head, pulled over the bench to let Linglong sit down, and squatted down to take off her shoes. After taking off her shoes, she brought out the hot water that she had prepared long ago from the kitchen to make her bubble. Feet, took away the pink cartoon cotton socks to help her wash.

Dad Miao couldn't get to the ground, and he couldn't do a lot of work at home, but he also had a pair of skillful hands, especially after his legs couldn't move, he left the house alone thinking about making pasta, and in the evening he wrapped Linglong with fresh shrimp wontons and put them on the stove. Now, the height is just right for him.

He urged Linglong to put down her schoolbag and eat wontons.

The rented house is not big, two rooms and one living room, the big room is given to Linglong, and the couple lives in the small one. Miao's mother loves to be clean. The exquisite room is neat and tidy, and there are a few dolls-they are all picked up by Miao's mother and they are not needed. They are washed and dried and placed on the side of her daughter's bed.

Linglong quickly changed her clothes. She regretted that she shouldn't have fun and stepped on the puddles. She didn't think about it at the time. It was mainly this kind of life. Even if she lived for a long time, she rarely lived, and she forgot that there was still such a couple. The parents are waiting at home.

She scooped up a small wonton, put it in her mouth and took a bite, and immediately widened her eyes in surprise: "Dad, this is delicious!"

Dad Miao smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "It's delicious, it's delicious, and Dad will make it for you next time!"

This is really not exquisite and conscientious, it is really delicious, the shrimp meat is fresh and tender, with green onions, and the wonton wrapper is not bought at the stall outside, it is made by Miao Dad himself. It is especially vigorous, and I have a sip of the soup. Also very delicious. Linglong ate up a small bowl of wontons directly. She touched her belly. In fact, she would not be full at all, but the deliciousness she tasted was real.

Dad Miao was happy to see her daughter eating well. Mommy Miao washed the clothes and collected the dishes and chopsticks when she came out. Dad Miao took off the hot water from the stove and turned the wheelchair to the kitchen so that Mommy could wash the dishes with warm water... Linglong put her hands on the table and looked at them through the kitchen door, her nose twitching lightly.

So fragrant...

Not only from wontons, but also from a beautiful soul.

When Mom and Dad Miao came out, she began to discuss with them: "Mom and Dad, shall I take lunch to school in the morning? So only a bowl of soup in the cafeteria is enough. The soup in the cafeteria is free."

Dad Miao asked, "Is the canteen meal not delicious?"

Linglong acted like a baby: "I want to eat the meal made by mom and dad!"

The couple pampered her very much, almost responsive to every request. She wanted to eat what they made. Dad Miao agreed without even thinking about it. Mommy Miao went to find an insulated lunch box. Sometimes the business was busy, the two of them. They will bring food to the market to eat. Mommy Miao is okay, but Dad Miao suffers from a blood disease. The doctors said that he should eat more fresh vegetables, fruits, and meat. But Dad Miao can't bear the money. Every day he sells vegetables, he picks up the ones that are thrown away but are not bad. The leaves of vegetables that are too edible are returned home, and the meat is rarely eaten. Most of the meat bought is for Linglong.

Look at the comparison between Linglong's lunch box and the two of them the next morning. Linglong’s lunch box contained poached egg fried ham and fried beef, but the couple packed three steamed buns in the lunch box, and brought a bottle of pickles pickled by Miao Ma herself.

When Linglong saw it, she was very dissatisfied. Taking advantage of Miao's parents and Miao's mother didn't pay attention, she changed the lunch box and carried her school bag first: "Dad and mom, I'm going to school!"

Dad Miao laughed at her: "Look at this child."

Mother Miao also laughed and made a few gestures to Dad Miao, which meant that the girl had adapted well in school.

As long as the girl is good, the couple will be full of energy.

Linglong arrived at school earlier, so she spread out her language books first, pretending to be carrying the classical Chinese written by the teacher yesterday, the lunch box was carefully put into the table hole by her, and the hard and cold steamed buns and pickles were really hard to say. It's delicious, but Miao's father and Miao's mother eat this kind of meal every day. Occasionally, there is an egg that Miao's mother eats for Miao's father, and Miao's father secretly stuffs it into her bowl.

The only thing is that they are the same in their treatment of their daughters, and all good things must be given to the daughter first.

Two minutes before the morning self-study bell, the classmates who hadn't arrived one after another entered the classroom one after another. Among them were a few who laughed at Linglong yesterday as a bunny hillbilly with a gloomy face and whispered speeches before the Chinese teacher came there.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh so an annoy

"Me too! I woke up with pain in the middle of the night! I touched my chin and it hurt so much that I couldn't sleep! Together in the morning, it's so big!"

"You are okay, there is only one." Wang Shanshan was about to cry, she didn't dare to put on makeup today, because she was afraid of irritating acne, "I have three!"

They all grow near the nose in people!

so ugly!

Linglong thought, she was so worried when she had acne. How did she provoke her yesterday? This one is fairly light!

Wang Shanshan turned her head unintentionally, and saw Linglong's white and tender little face and the corners of her mouth with a seemingly nonchalant smile. She immediately thought that she was laughing at herself, picked up the language document and threw it at Linglong-"What are you laughing at!"

Linglong reacted extremely quickly and dodged it. Hearing the words, she looked up blankly: "Huh?"

There are other girls who can’t stand it: "Wang Shanshan, what are you doing! You still don’t allow others to laugh? People don’t necessarily laugh at you, right? To tell the truth, your acne has grown into an equilateral triangle. I really want to laugh when I look at it. Bar?"

Wang Shanshan glared at the girl fiercely: "What's up with you! Miao Linglong, are you laughing at me?"

Linglong replied politely: "You think too much."

"Then what are you laughing at!"

Linglong wondered: "Don't laugh anymore? I just memorized this text and I'm glad I can't laugh anymore? Could it be that I want to cry?"

Today, she is still wearing a pink, childish, cheap and rustic cotton jacket. She has a small and white face, amazingly beautiful, and she is not humble and can't see any inferiority. Although Wang Shanshan mocks her rustic and says she is a country boy, she can’t be ignorant of anyone. Conscience said she was not good-looking.

And she's obedient, who wouldn't like such a girl?

Maybe except for Wang Shanshan's small group.

Wang Shanshan became angry when she saw Linglong's expression, and when she saw her flawless and breakable face, she felt that the acne on her face became more and more itchy. She couldn't help standing up and walking towards Linglong, reaching for her book--

"If you study early, what are you doing? Didn't you hear the bell ringing?!"

As soon as the Chinese teacher came in, she saw Wang Shanshan and frowned unhappy. She is an old teacher with many years of teaching experience. She usually smiles in class and has a good temper. She has a tolerance for stubborn students like Wang Shanshan. high. But Wang Shanshan was too much to bully someone’s new classmates. Early self-study is so important and precious time. The little old lady put the Chinese book on the podium: "Wang Shanshan, you don’t want to study, don’t disturb others’ study, go back to yourself Go up!"

When Wang Shanshan just touched Linglong’s book, Linglong didn’t even stop it. Hearing the words, she looked at her with a calm expression on her small face, but her eyes were provocative. Wang Shanshan became more and more angry, but the teacher had spoken, and she didn’t. I dare not listen, gave Linglong a look you remembered, and finally returned to his seat.

The teacher released today's task, recite the classical Chinese that she just learned yesterday. She will set aside ten minutes for random random checks. Of course, students who cannot memorize can only choose to recite the first two paragraphs, which are shorter and easier to remember.

She walked back and forth in the classroom with her hands on her back, and when she passed Linglong, she found that the little girl was just staring at the book, so she bent down and said softly, "You have to endorse the book by aloud."

Linglong nodded and began to read seriously. The little old lady was very satisfied. How could a teacher not like such a well-behaved, beautiful student with good grades? That really didn't change for 11 million Wang Shanshan.

With ten minutes left, the teacher picked a few classmates to memorize at random, most of them only memorized the first two paragraphs, and stumbled on the back. The little old lady looked at Linglong and motioned to her to recite.

Wang Shanshan, who was the first to be picked up by the teacher because of trouble with classmates, but could not carry it, she gloated at Linglong. She didn't believe that Linglong could memorize it, so she could stand together!

Linglong closed the book and began to recite. She was fluent in memorizing, without knotting the sentences, and the pronunciation was very clear. The voice was sweet and pleasant, which seemed to give people an aural enjoyment. The teacher couldn't help but keep nodding until Linglong finished memorizing it. , Let her sit down with a particularly loving look, and let other students learn from new students by the way. As far as she knows, the course progress of the new classmate's original school is at least two units slower than that of the first middle school!

This person can recite so fluently!

Students have an inexplicable admiration for classmates who are doing well, especially in the 13th class, where the scumbags gather. In their opinion, the new classmates who have just transferred for two days make every subject teacher full of praise. It is true. It's incredible!

Wang Shanshan was not very happy. She didn't know how many times she scolded Linglong in her heart. She felt more and more painful when she scolded. When the Chinese teacher left, she took out the small mirror she carried with her from the desk and took a picture. ——The three pimples have grown bigger! Flushing red with white spots! And there were places on the cheeks on both sides to press it again and it hurts badly. It was a sign of acne. She was dying of anger!

Today, she only applied water and milk. The long-term use of cosmetics has caused her complexion to be dull, and there are also a lot of spots and acne marks. Look at Linglong's egg-like skin, which is getting more and more angry!

But the most important thing at the moment is the acne problem, she has to think of a way to solve the acne!

As soon as the Chinese teacher left the classroom, he saw Qi Heng leaning on the wall outside, and was shocked: "Why don't you go in?"

Qi Heng smiled: "This is not the teacher, you are mentioning the endorsement, I don't want to disturb!"

The little old lady gave him a white look: "You should also study with your new classmates. They are good and serious. You are late every day and you don't have classes. What do you want to do?"

She was the only one in the school who dared to talk to Qi Heng like this.

Qi Heng shrugged: "I'm not outside, I sincerely listened to the new classmate's endorsement, the new classmate's voice is really nice."