Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 989
Ling Xiao returned to the classroom, took out those little Taiwanese romance books from the drawer, and flipped through them slowly and carelessly.

Come to math class.

The rigorous and rigid teacher Du distributed a set of test papers to the students. Unlike other teachers, he ignored Ling Xiao, a poor student sitting in the last row.

Teacher Du took the test paper, ran to Ling Xiao's desk, and tapped his desk with his fingers: "Student Ling Ye! The teacher prepared a separate test paper for you."

As soon as Ling Xiao heard it, he knew that he was being targeted by Teacher Du again.

Although it was not her original intention to qualify for the Mathematical Olympiad, she was still very happy to participate in the summer training camp if she could take the opportunity to get along with Luo Lan.

Ling Xiao took the brand-new test paper from Teacher Du, glanced at it hastily, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Teacher Du! Give me 10 minutes, and I promise to give you a satisfactory answer paper!"

Teacher Du gave him a surprised look: "Don't be proud! Do it quickly!"

Class teachers have always used the character of modesty and prudence to demand students, and most top students and top students will not show that kind of arrogance and complacency in school.

Ling Xiao was as good as he was, opened the pencil case, took out a pen and paper, and quickly began to answer the questions.

She was lying on the slightly narrow desk, holding a signature pen with her slender fingertips like jade, rustling writing on the paper, looking engrossed.

The golden sunlight came in from the classroom window, inlaid a warm and bright outline on her, she lowered her head slightly, her thick and curly eyelashes drooped quietly, like a beautiful small fan Covered in those sparkling peach blossom pupils.

Bathed in the warm sunshine, the white skin like jade became more and more pure and thin, with a fairy-like appearance.

The students who passed by the classroom window were all amazed by her, and couldn't help but slow down their pace so as not to disturb this beautiful boy who was studying at his desk.

Ling Xiao finished the test paper and handed it to Teacher Du.

Teacher Du glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Except for mathematics, you are very poor in other homework. The teacher heard that you never attend class or do homework. In other words, you don't plan to take the college entrance examination, right?"

Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, and scratched the tip of his nose embarrassedly: "Well, maybe so."

Teacher Du scolded angrily: "What is maybe? Mathematics is all about accuracy. In fact, you are very talented. If you study hard, I can guarantee that you will be admitted to a first-class international university. After further study, you can also become a talent." .”

Teacher Du gave her orders, but Ling Xiao could only listen obediently, without disobedience at all.

After Mr. Du finished teaching, he was about to leave the classroom with the test papers he had just collected, when he saw the dean striding over from the corridor not far away.

With a straight face, the dean walked towards Ling Xiao, and asked seriously, "Did you deliberately pick a quarrel in school today and fight with Zheng Xing?"

As soon as Ling Xiao heard it, he knew that the other party was looking for trouble, so he asked curiously: "Director, is Zheng Xing the one who complained to you?"

The dean's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was solemn: "Don't worry about this, just answer me, did you fight with your classmates today, causing bad influence in school?"

Of course, Ling Xiao would not admit it without permission, so he could only think about it, and replied: "There is no fight, just a sparring with Zheng Xing. It's that kind of simple sparring."

The teaching director sneered, and replied seriously: "After the school's research and decision, Ling Ye, you are picking quarrels and provoking troubles in the school, deliberately destroying the style of study and school spirit, and violating the personal safety of other students. I have decided to give you the discipline of staying in school for probation." Punishment..."

When the dean made the announcement, the students who were watching were stunned.

In particular, students from several adjacent classes came to have a quick look. Seeing Ling Xiao being deflated, these students whispered to each other in private.

"Student Zheng Xing is really amazing. He actually invited the dean, the great god!"

"Not to mention, a school bully like Ling Ye always bullies the weak and doesn't unite with his classmates. It's time for the dean to stand up and punish him."

"Hey, to put it bluntly, student Ling Ye's identity and background are still a level behind. You see, Zheng Xing also got into a fight. Why didn't the dean punish him?"

"That's right! That's the reason! By the way, does any of you know Ling Ye's family background?"

"I don't know, he never mentioned it in school..."

"Let me tell you, Ling Ye is most likely a single-parent family. There was a parent-teacher meeting in our school before, and I vaguely heard it mentioned by the class teacher that he doesn't seem to have a father..."

"That's a pity! In fact, he is quite handsome, handsome and decadent. I quite like his type."

Those melon eaters were whispering, but Ling Xiao looked calm and calm, as if the dean's probation and punishment had nothing to do with him.

The dean glared at him contemptuously: "Hurry up and go back to write the inspection, and hand over the inspection to me tomorrow morning. From now on, you will stay in school for inspection, pay attention to yourself, and memorize the school rules and disciplines and the school's various regulations. , otherwise, when you make a mistake next time, I can't guarantee that I can keep you in school."

Ling Xiao didn't respond for the time being, the old god was staring at the green playground not far from the teaching building, and the football team of the high school was playing football in full swing, participating in the usual training.

The dean noticed Ling Xiao's distraction, and became more and more disgusted with him: "Did you hear that?"

At this moment, Zheng Xing and Lu Xicheng came from the classroom corridor not far away.

Zheng Xing happened to hear the dean's punishment, he was slightly taken aback, and asked subconsciously: "Xi Cheng, did I hear correctly? That brat is about to be fired by the dean?"

A strange color flashed quickly in Lu Xicheng's handsome eyes, but he didn't show any clues and said with a smile: "It's not expulsion, it's just staying in school for probation."

Zheng Xing seemed to have noticed something, looked around vigilantly, and asked in a low voice: "Xicheng, I didn't do this thing, who is it, go to the dean to complain?"

Lu Xicheng shrugged indifferently, and said with a smile, "Who knows?"

Who cares?

Zheng Xing stared at him for a few times, and smiled indifferently: "Xicheng, tell me, could it be a girl who had a crush on me who went to the dean to complain? I knew it, the girl who had a crush on me in school so many."

Lu Xicheng was defeated by his narcissism, and smiled helplessly: "Don't think too much."

The two stood in the corridor of the classroom. At some point, Luo Lan came out from the next classroom.

Luo Lan glanced at Lu Xicheng coldly. He has always been a keen observer, and he was hiding at the back door of the classroom with no one around. He just happened to listen to the conversation between Lu Xicheng and Zheng Xing verbatim.

Luo Lan walked quickly to the door of the classroom next door, reached out and tugged at Ling Xiao's sleeve.

Ling Xiao suddenly came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Luo Lan? What's wrong?"

Luo Lan narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, and shook her head firmly at Ling Xiao, signaling her not to be nervous or afraid, and he has a way to deal with the next thing.

Ling Xiao originally planned to let it go, even if she was expelled from the high school, she would not care.

In this life, she doesn't need to be a top student that everyone admires.

Maybe the only person she cares about is Luo Lan in front of her?

Ling Xiao reached out to hold him, and his little finger playfully scratched his warm and generous palm.

There were bright smiles in Luo Lan's eyes, and while the students around were not paying attention, he also held Ling Xiao's hand tightly, as if he held it, and he would not let it go easily in this life.

(End of this chapter)