I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

The weather is cold in winter, and the time for evening self-study for day students is mentioned again and again.

In the past few days, the school has temporarily canceled the evening self-study, but in one night, the teachers assigned homework but did not hesitate at all.

Zeng Zhile lay on the desk and sighed: "My God, when I think about going home and have to do so many test papers, I think it would be better to study by myself at night at school."

Lu Qianmo at the front desk heard the voice and turned to persuade her: "If you think about it this way, compared with Ling Xing and Luoshen, we are very relaxed."

That's right, the school doesn't allow evening self-study these days, and Ling Xing and the others have to use some nails to continue the debate class when they get home.

Sure enough, as long as someone is worse than yourself, you will find that your life is full of sunshine.

This time it was Ling Xing's turn to be on duty, and it was still the familiar four, she, Zeng Zhile, Su Qingluo and Pei Yan.

When the students in the classroom were almost gone, when the four of them were about to sweep the floor together, Ji Yan, who hadn't left all this time, stood up at this moment.

He strode up to Ling Xing, reaching out to take the broom from Ling Xing, with a familiar gentle smile on his lips: "Xing Xing, I'll help you sweep, you wait for me outside the classroom for a while, Let's go back together."

Ji Yan didn't use a discussing tone, as if he was sure that Ling Xing would not reject him.

Also, in Ji Yan's memory of the past ten years, Ling Xing seldom rejects him, especially when he wants to help her.

As soon as Ji Yan finished speaking, Ling Xing frowned in discomfort, Zeng Zhile also frowned, and Su Qingluo directly lowered her face.

A broom came out of nowhere and was handed to Ji Yan. Su Qingluo's attitude was cold and tough: "So you like sweeping the floor? Why don't you sweep it for me?"

Ji Yan suddenly lowered his face, waved away the broom Su Qingluo handed over, and said coldly: "Go away! Why should I sweep it for you?"

There was no sign of anger in Su Qingluo's expression. He glanced at Ji Yan lightly, and spoke with a cannon: "They are all classmates. If you can help Ling Xing, why can't you help me?"

After all, he glanced sideways at Zeng Zhile lightly.

Zeng Zhile received Su Qingluo's gaze, and his bewildered and somewhat dull brain began to spin crazily.

What is the meaning of Luoshen giving her this look?Let her say something?

But in this situation, what should she say?

This is too difficult for her, right?

How could she be on the same thinking channel as Xueshen with her scumbag brain?

When Zeng Zhile's mind was spinning wildly, Pei Yan, who was standing in front of her, raised his hand and made a gesture of ponytail. His hair is not long, and this gesture is somewhat funny.

Before Zeng Zhile had time to laugh, he saw Pei Yan sweeping the floor with the broom in his hand...

Zeng Zhile is not stupid, she didn't realize it just now, she just ate melons and her brain got stuck for a while.

This will be realized in an instant, so she stepped forward and walked between Ji Yan and Su Qingluo, and smiled before saying a word: "Ji Yan, are you helping Xingxing sweep the floor because Xingxing is a girl? Then I am also a girl, can you help me?" Shall I scan it too?"

Ji Yan has never had a bad attitude towards girls, but today is different from the past, the girl with a sweet smile in front of her is obviously helping Su Qingluo.

So, he took half a step back and refused coldly: "No."

The smile on the corner of Zeng Zhile's mouth slowly froze on her face. Before she could adjust the disappointment on her face, Ji Yan immediately added: "But if you are not feeling well and can't sweep the floor, monkeys and fat people They can and should help you."

The monkey and the fat man on the side looked at each other. As brainless little boys, no matter what Ji Yan did, they would support Ji Yan, so they said in unison: "Yes, we can help you sweep."

Gee.

Zeng Zhile quickly waved his hand to refuse, and said in a serious tone: "No, no, I'm just kidding."

Ling Xing also refused at this time: "Ji Yan, I don't need your help, I can scan it myself."

Ling Xing is always like this, with a very gentle voice, but can speak very firm words.

Probably because he didn't expect Ling Xing to reject him so decisively, Ji Yan adjusted the corners of his mouth several times before he adjusted his familiar smile: "Okay, Xing Xing, I'll wait for you outside, let's go home together."

Ling Xing just wanted to say that he didn't need to wait, but Ji Yan turned his head and walked out of the classroom without saying a word, as if he was afraid that Ling Xing would reject him.

The monkey and the fat man glanced at each other and hurried out.

A sense of irritability surged up in his heart for no reason, and Ling Xing realized at this time that it turned out that being entangled by someone he didn't like was also a very annoying thing.

Qiu Yilin was still tidying up the books on the desk. She had been paying attention to Ling Xing's movement. Now that Ji Yan had left the classroom, she hurriedly picked up the books in her hand and walked out quickly.

Cleaning the classroom is not a hard job, especially when there are so many people cleaning together. Usually they are always talking and laughing while cleaning, but today the atmosphere is a bit dignified.

Ji Yan was standing outside the classroom, separated by a glass, his eyes were locked on Ling Xing, moving with Ling Xing's movements.

It may be that the two words Su Qingluo sent in the group yesterday gave Ji Yan a sense of crisis. Others may not know who Su Qingluo sent those two words to, but Ji Yan knows it very well.

Qiu Yilin went outside and didn't know what she said to Ji Yan, but Ji Yan raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly.

It just so happened that Zeng Zhile straightened up and looked out the window at this moment, and then she saw Ji Yan smiling at Qiu Yilin, smiling like a spring...

She gave a low snort, moved to Ling Xing with a broom, and couldn't help reminding: "Xing Xing, I know you and Ji Yan grew up together, but... don't you think that Ji Yan and Qiu Yilin—"

Ling Xing nodded: "I know everything."

From the water that the two girls handed over at the same time that day, she knew that Ji Yan was vacillating.

Ling Xing knew clearly that it was also handing water, even if she was not on the playground, Su Qingluo would say "I don't drink water" to refuse all the girls handing over water, but Ji Yan would not, not only would he not Rejection, when faced with a choice, the final answer will not be [-]% in favor of her.

Later, when Qiu Yilin attacked him, she gained a lot of favor points from him without much effort. Of course, it was also because of Ji Yan's good strategy, which gave Qiu Yilin the illusion that the paper people in the book had far less IQ than her.

Zeng Zhile muttered again in a low voice: "It's better to be connected, people who are nostalgic will love each other."

Her voice was too low, Ling Xing vaguely heard her muttering, but couldn't hear a single word.

The sanitation was finished quickly, and the two boys took the garbage out to throw it away. Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile put the broom and other cleaning tools back in place.

When the four of them walked out of the classroom together, Ji Yan and the others were no longer seen in the corridor.

The one who kept saying that he would wait for Ling Xing to go home with him has long since disappeared.

Ling Xing didn't feel too disappointed about this. Anyway, Ji Yan can always do multiple-choice questions, but she will never be his choice.

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