After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 250 Wants To Be Your Little Darling (24)

"Let grandma help you, your mother listens to your grandma the most."

Ding Bao heard the words and looked up at the old lady with a pitiful expression in his eyes.

"Grandma, talk to my mother and ask her to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me in the future."

Before the old lady could speak, Ding Jinfang spoke first.

"Of course, Ding Bao, if you see your mother eating out with someone in the future, you can call us and ask grandma to persuade your mother, okay?"

Ding Bao nodded.

"Well, I see."

Since then, the old lady called Ding Bao to eat at her every now and then.

And Li Xiulin continued to follow what Ding Bao said, and went out for a walk during the day if he had nothing to do, and he would go out for a whole day, and he would not go home until dark.

Ding Jinping came back late at night as usual.

Li Xiulin learned to be smart, and hid in Ding Bao's room every time before he came back. Anyway, the door was newly replaced by her. As long as Ding Jinping couldn't kick it open, she would be spared a beating at night.

The man always scolded loudly outside the door, but he didn't dare to make it too loud. When he got used to it, the sound was almost like chanting sutras. Coupled with the sound of chanting sutras, Ding Bao slept soundly.

The days at school passed quickly. At the end of the day, Ding Bao could be happy all day long as long as he teased Lu Ling and said a few words to himself.

Lu Ling spent most of his time studying, and when he wasn't reading, he would sleep on his desk. It was rare for Ding Bao to see his computer hidden in the hole of the desk when he was on a errand.

At that time, it was a very small and thin notebook, about the size of a tablet, and Lu Ling would put it on his lap and tap it when class was over.

He typed very fast, and his ten fingers with well-articulated bones were jumping on the keyboard. They were slender and white, with roots like green onions, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The sound of the keyboard is eliminated by a special leather, and sometimes Ding Bao can't find when he took out the computer.

"What are you playing?"

Ding Bao wanted to take a peek, but the computer screen was treated as a privacy screen, so she couldn't see anything from her angle.

Lu Ling didn't raise her head, she looked up and down with her eyes downcast, her tone was still neither salty nor weak.

"Game script."

"You still write this?"

"Just have a hand."

Ding Bao looked down at his hands and felt offended for a moment.

She simply leaned half of her body over, blocking Lu Ling's sight with a very thick skin, and finally saw the content on the screen.

It is a string of very complicated data codes, at a glance, Ding Bao can't understand a single punctuation mark.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Play."

"Make games and play by yourself?"

Lu Ling raised her eyebrows and nodded calmly.

"Ah."

Ding Bao discovered that this guy is naturally introverted and withdrawn. Sometimes when you chat with him, you can feel that he is not alienating you on purpose, but just doesn't know how to communicate with people normally.

It is also rumored in the school that he has a cheerful and generous personality. Compared with the current one, it is simply a rumor.

Ding Bao could see that he was withdrawn, so he moved his head away silently, took out the picture book that was pressed under the math book, and drew on it with a black pen.

The 10-minute class break quickly passed, and the next class is English class. The English teacher is a sea turtle who has returned from studying in the United States. He is fashionable and beautiful. He seldom speaks Chinese in the oral class. , If you don’t understand, just ask for blessings.

In her class, all the students rarely get distracted and do small movements.

After all, this teacher with personality will always surprise people to answer questions, but if you don't listen attentively, you may not even know what you are asking.

After half a class, Lu Ling kept his head down and wrote something, and Ding Bao liked to peek at his deskmate, so after seeing the pages full of English in front of him, she leaned over again.

"Can you understand?"

Lu Ling glanced sideways at her, then shook the pen tip and tapped on the book.

The whole classroom was dead silent.

When Ding Bao realized something was wrong, the English teacher had already walked in front of her.

"Ding Bao, can you tell me what to choose for the second reading comprehension question?"

[Ding Bao, tell me what to choose for the second reading comprehension question. 】

All eyes turned to Ding Bao.

Some of the active boys had already started laughing.

Especially Wang Ke in front, felt joy and contempt in his heart.

The deskmate leaned over and whispered with a suffocated laugh.

"Ding Bao must not even understand the question."

"People might."

When she said this, Wang Ke also turned her head and glanced at Ding Bao, she just wanted to see how this female gangster made a fool of herself, although it was commonplace for her, but Lu Ling had never seen it before, she had to let him as soon as possible I know what is sitting next to me.

The English teacher showed displeasure, and repeated the question again. He was still fluent in American and English, and the speed was very fast.

Ding Bao stood up silently, looked down at the test paper in front of him, and then replied.

"Choose B."

"Good, sit down please."

The boy behind him whispered in disbelief.

"Damn it, can you guess right?"

Then the next second he was picked up.

"Choose, choose C!"

The English teacher frowned, picked up the book and knocked heavily on his desk, and rarely said a word in Chinese.

"What I just asked was, if you laugh again, get out and stand for me!"

For a moment the whole class roared with laughter.

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After class, Ding Bao took out the picture album and continued to paint.

Bazahei whispered in his ear again.

"You were calm just now, and your heartbeat didn't even speed up when you were asked the question."

"What's there to speed up?"

"You drew Lu Ling in one class, but you didn't even read the topic, are you nervous?"

"It means I didn't read it. I just took a look at it in class."

"Can you know the answer to the second question at a glance?"

Bazahei suspected that Ding Bao was pretending.

The other party was calm and disapproving.

"uh-huh."

"Forget it, you're going to live in this world for a long time, do you have any plans?"

Although ten years is long, Bazahei is worried that Ding Bao will slack off because of this. He wants to know her general plan, and he has an idea in his heart.

Ding Bao thought for a while, and Lu Ling's eyebrows and eyes in the pen gradually became clear, but her eyes were cold.

"Yes, let's make money first."

"and then?"

"Fantasy."

"...What about the mission?"

"Let him go."

Bazahei stopped talking.

If it said a few more words, Ding Bao would be pissed off. The other party didn't take its question seriously at all, and didn't intend to tell it the plan.

Ten years, it can't just spend ten years with her in such a muddle!
"Ding Bao, what do you think... Of course, this is my opinion. Based on my understanding of Lu Ling, I think your current stalking will have little effect on Lu Ling. He only has revenge in his mind now, and he will not be punished." These little tricks are a distraction."

In other words, it was useless for Ding Bao to do so.

Maybe he will be annoyed by Lu Ling.

Lu Ling's willingness to get close to her now is entirely because he doesn't want Ding Bao and Rong Ting to get too close, which doesn't mean he has a good impression of Ding Bao.

(End of this chapter)