Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 977
Luo Lan was caught off guard and was hit by a gift from Ling Xiao.

He dodges subconsciously at an astonishingly fast speed.

Ling Xiao rode a mountain bike not far from him, and found that his evasive movements were so fast and his reactions were so quick, it was obvious that he was hiding his clumsiness on purpose.

Ling Xiao deliberately rode a bicycle, rode in front of him, and then put one long leg on the sidewalk on the side of the street, stopped the mountain bike, and smiled at Luo Lan: "Student Luo Lan! Pick it up quickly!"

With a dark face, Luo Lan reached out and tugged on the shoulder strap of her schoolbag.

The young man opposite had a wanton and flying smile, just like the scorching sun in June, giving him an unstoppable magnificence and flamboyance, which was heartbreakingly beautiful.

Luo Lan thought for a while, and according to his original habit, he must have turned around and left dismissively.

But this time, he turned around in a mysterious way and picked up the comic book from the ground.

He glanced carefully and found that it was an ancient Japanese comic book, Galaxy Railway 999. He raised his head and replied to Ling Xiao: "It's not the type I like."

Ling Xiao lowered the corners of his lips, and asked feigned displeasure: "Then what kind of comics do you like?"

Luo Lan reached out and pushed the old-fashioned glasses on the bridge of his nose, pursed the corners of his lips, but did not respond.

Ling Xiao sized him up and said with a clear smile: "Oh! I remembered! You were molested by them in the bathroom yesterday. I remember you were watching Naruto?"

Luo Lan scratched the tip of her nose, a little embarrassed: "Yes."

The comics of the youth direction are more passionate and exciting, and the whole process is full of tense fighting scenes.

Ling Xiao invited Luo Lan to go to school together. She deliberately rode the mountain bike slowly, neither fast nor slow, just right, just right by Luo Lan's side.

According to Luo Lan's temperament, he might feel uncomfortable, but for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to reject this beautiful young man who was flying freely in front of him.

Luo Lan walked on the road sullenly, Ling Xiao chatted and laughed with him, and when the two arrived at the gate of Shenghui High School, those former classmates saw the school bully Ling Ye, and walked with the little transparent Luo Lan They talked very happily, and they all showed surprised and puzzled expressions.

A few classmates gathered together to whisper and point.

"How could Ling Ye...do you intend to bully classmate Luo Lan with respect first?"

"It's possible! What can't he do? His temper is just unreasonable."

Ling Xiao ignored the onlookers eating melons, and asked Luo Lan with a smile, "Did you finish your homework yesterday?"

Luo Lan chatted with him a few words, not as silent and cold as at the beginning, but his glasses and bangs still covered his real face, making it difficult to see clearly.

"It's done. What about you?"

Luo Lan turned his head and gave him a fixed look.

Ling Xiao laughed loudly and said, "I didn't do it! I don't have the habit of doing homework."

Luo Lan was a little embarrassed, why did she feel that Ling Ye was not ashamed, but proud?
This is not a good phenomenon. The main job of the students is to study and improve themselves, not just idle around all day, idle around in school, and bully those innocent classmates from time to time.

But Luo Lan had no position to criticize. He lowered his head slightly, and casually tugged at the schoolbag on his shoulder with his slender fingers.

Ling Xiao said goodbye to Luo Lan and walked to his classroom.

When the class representative came to collect the homework, as usual, he bypassed Ling Ye directly and did not collect any class work from him.

Bored, Ling Xiao took out a small Taiwanese romance book from the drawer, flipped through it casually, the more he read it, the more boring he felt, it was all boring romance.

Ling Xiao put down the little yellow book, put a signature pen on his fingertips and turned it slowly.

Her eyes fell outside the window, on the playground not far from the teaching building.

There, the football team in the high school is playing in full swing. Some students in the high school are sports students. These students generally have family backgrounds and do not need excellent academic performance. They only rely on family relationships and some sports performances. , you can successfully enter the university.

Ling Xiao observed boredly. At some point, the math teacher, Teacher Du, suddenly walked in and called Ling Xiao by name.

"Student Ling Ye! Come here!"

Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, and pointed at himself: "Mr. Du, are you calling me?"

Teacher Du wore thick glasses with a bottle bottom, and replied with a straight face: "Yes."

Ling Xiao moved the desk a little away, and stood up from his seat. He has long hands and long legs, a full 1.8 meters tall, and his figure looks relatively thin and vigorous.

Huang Mao and Shi Shi sat not far away, gestured at him: "Boss is mighty!"

There were a few boys in the class who didn't get along with Ling Ye, and deliberately taunted them in a weird way: "It's over, it's over! Ling Ye must be being targeted by the math teacher!"

"Shouldn't Teacher Du ask him to drop out of school? As far as I know, he never does his homework."

Ling Xiao ignored the cynicism of these people, walked out from the back door of the classroom, and followed Teacher Du all the way.

Came to the math teacher's office.

Teacher Du took out a stack of practice questions for the Mathematical Olympiad competition from the desk drawer, and threw it to the stunned Ling Xiao: "Take it! Do it here!"

Ling Xiao asked subconsciously: "No, Teacher Du, when did you fall in love with me?"

Teacher Du was slightly taken aback: "What are you looking for? Don't get me wrong, I called you here to test your math talent."

Ling Xiao nodded in understanding, immediately took out the pen and paper, sat down neatly behind the free desk, and quickly began to solve problems.

The next class happened to be a self-study class, so Teacher Du made the decision and left Ling Xiao in the math office.

A few math teachers walked in and saw Ling Xiao was engrossed in the problems, so that even the people around him were chatting or joking and laughing without disturbing him.

One of the female teachers lowered her voice curiously: "Isn't he the school bully? Why did Teacher Du call him in? Could it be to punish him for doing math problems?"

Another male teacher joked: "Teacher Du really knows how to play. Corporal punishment doesn't work, so now he uses math exercises to punish students?"

Several people were whispering and whispering, Ling Xiao suddenly put down the pen and paper, and handed over the completed Olympiad competition questions to Teacher Du.

Teacher Du was sorting out the lesson plans, took over the Olympiad questions in Ling Xiao's hands, and replied calmly: "You go back to the classroom first! I will come to you again after I finish grading!"

Ling Xiao obediently agreed, and was about to pack up his things and leave when Luo Lan walked in from the office door holding a thick pile of homework.

When Ling Xiao met him head-on, he couldn't help whistling, and asked with a smile, "Luo Lan! What a coincidence?"

Luo Lan froze for a moment, glanced at her with eyes hidden behind thick bangs, and replied coldly, "What are you doing in the office?"

Luo Lan knew the mathematics class representative of the third grade.

Based on Ling Ye's school bully character and his habit of not seeking to make progress, he probably wouldn't take the initiative to run into the math teacher's office.

Ling Xiao deliberately leaned into his ear, lowered his voice and smiled, "I'll do my homework. I asked you this morning, but you refused to lend me a copy."

Ling Ye's voice was as clear and elegant as washing, like the bright moon among pines, on clear spring stones, with a bit of clarity.

From a short distance away, Luo Lan seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of the young man's body, lingering on the tip of his nose and lingering for a long time.

Luo Lan felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously took half a step back, and walked around with his homework in his arms.

Ling Xiao didn't stop teasing him any more.

When school was over in the afternoon, Ling Xiao was hard at work studying Jin Yong's martial arts novels. Teacher Du suddenly walked in from the front door of the classroom with a serious face.

"Ling Ye."

"To!"

Ling Xiao gave a soft drink subconsciously.

Sparse laughter suddenly resounded in the classroom, some people watched from the sidelines, and some secretly sneered.

(End of this chapter)