He's playing first grade again

Under the guidance of the servant, Lin Jian stopped at Ning Xuan's door, curled up her knuckles, and gently knocked on the door.

A clear voice came from inside, "Come in."

Lin Jian pushed open the door, and the breath of British style came to her face.

Ning Xuan was wearing a white nightgown, sitting on the bay window, his long legs were slightly bent, a glass of milk was placed by the table, he was holding a tablet in his arms, his hair was still a little wet, hanging sparsely over his eyebrows.

Seeing him coming in, Ning Xuan frowned slightly, "Why are you?"

"Come to visit you."

Lin Jian's complexion was particularly bad. He looked Ning Xuan up and down, and finally sat on his bed with his legs open, his arms resting on his knees, his forearms naturally drooping.

He raised his eyelids and sneered, "Why didn't you answer the call?"

Ning Xuan was very cold: "I don't know."

"Didn't you say you were injured?"

"Ah."

Lin Jian stood up, leaned close to him, opened the two overlapping nightgowns with her fingers, and smiled mischievously: "Where is the injury?"

His actions were a bit rude, more to say, he was a little annoyed when he saw Ning Xuan sitting there in good health.

The outside world spread such rumors that he committed violence. I didn't expect that the person involved is still here, and there is no explanation at all.

Ning Xuan hugged the tablet, but he couldn't resist for a while, his back was pressed against the wall, and there was a thin layer of anger on his face: "What are you going to do?"

"See where you hurt?"

Lin Jian crossed his arms on his lower abdomen, and his indifferent strength rubbed Ning Xuan's wrists red, and he tore off half of his nightgown, revealing the bare skin on his chest.

Ning Xuan's skin was cold and pale, and he looked like rough jade, exquisitely carved and full of nobility.

He seemed to give up struggling, half-closed his eyes and stared at the magnified handsome face in front of him, and said in a calm voice, "It's on the leg."

Lin Jian froze for a moment, let go of his wrist, and swept across his calf.

Ning Xuan's legs have sharp bone lines, thin, well-proportioned and slender, and the bruises on the knees are particularly obvious.

Lin Jian glanced at his thigh along the gap in the nightgown, and asked, "Are your thighs scratched too?"

"Yeah." Ning Xuan folded his clothes and nodded calmly.

"How did it hurt?"

"Slipped and fell in the shower."

"Splitting?"

Ning Xuan gave him another look, "No."

The air is much quieter.

Ning Xuan closed his nightgown, "I'm going to the bathroom."

When he went into the bathroom, He Tao didn't know where to find out the news, so he called him, "Yo, you can still answer the phone, Gou Ze also said that you were taken away from the Internet cafe by your father and put in confinement Well, where is this, brother Jane?"

Lin Jian raised her lips: "Ning Xuan's bedroom."

"What, did I hear you wrong? What are you doing in Ning Xuan's bedroom?"

Lin Jiante was irritated: "Visiting the sick, I don't know which brain twitch spread rumors that I beat him. His injuries are all on the thigh, the thigh! What kind of way can I beat him only on the thigh?"

"Brother Jian, let's not talk about it, there is a way to beat him." He Tao sneered, "You understand the S/M in calcium tablets."

"Ok?"

"Then what...resent him." He Tao sighed, "Forget it, I'll post a video for you to experience for yourself. My sister did it, but I blocked it. Oops, I seem to have discovered something new. world."

Lin Jian downloaded the file, and just after clicking on it, he pulled the progress bar to the middle.

The voice amplified unsuspectingly.

He is bold, and has a wide range of friends. He also has rich second-generation friends who make men in bars, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of film.

Ning Xuan changed into casual clothes and stood awkwardly behind him.

"you……"

Lin Jian frowned. It was the first time he watched this kind of film, and he forgot that it was in someone else's bedroom. After noticing the voice behind him, he quickly withdrew. There was no shame on his face of being caught, but he was lazy. Turning around, leaning in front of him, tilting his neck, he guessed slowly: "Could the injury on your thigh be from your girlfriend..."

Ning Xuan breathed heavily: "I don't have a girlfriend."

Lin Jian said with a hoarse voice, "Is that with your boyfriend?"

Ning Xuan frowned, and pushed him: "Get out of the way."

Lin Jian snorted: "Did you know that everyone in the school said that I beat you?"

"Huh?" Ning Xuan turned sideways and opened the tablet.

"Otherwise, why do you think I came here to be caught and apologized by my old man? Now everyone knows that I beat you to death."

Ning Xuan paused for a moment, "Really?"

Lin Jian raised her eyebrows and opened the anonymous group: "See for yourself how the outside world spread rumors about me."

After browsing the information, Ning Xuan bit his lower lip, and after returning the phone to Lin Jian, he said awkwardly, "Sorry."

Lin Jian approached him step by step: "Tell me, how can you compensate me?"

Ning Xuan bit his lips in embarrassment, "I'll write your two test papers for you."

"Okay." Lin Jian smiled, lowered his head and sniffed his breath, "Will you help me write all the math papers in the future?"

"Write it yourself."

"I was humiliated this time, and my reputation was ruined." Lin Jian emphasized the seriousness of the problem.

Ning Xuan glanced at him: "Your reputation...I've heard...it seems that there is nothing good about it."

"Huh?" Lin Jian squinted his eyes and threatened.

Ning Xuan picked up the tablet and immediately said seriously: "I'll write it for you."

Ning Xuan sat in front of the table and put the tablet away, when there was a noisy sound from the tablet.

"What are you looking at?"

"Teacher Fei's live broadcast."

It was only then that Lin Jian remembered that he had promised to give Mr. Fei a rocket.

He clicked on the platform and switched to the trumpet.

On the barrage, several rockets flew in succession.

Teacher Fei quickly smiled embarrassedly: "Student Lin Jian, don't bother."

In the public screen.

Lin Jian: Mr. Fei deserves it. Mr. Fei's lecture is so good!

His two rainbow farts made Teacher Fei smile like a flower, although he was still refusing.

Lin Jian gave a Ferrari again.

The full screen is cool and full of scenes.

Most of the people who watched the live broadcast were students from No. [-] Middle School.

Gou Ze is not a dog: Hao is still my brother Jian Hao! !

He Tao gushed: Tuhao, can I still hug your thigh?

A cute new trumpet: Lin Jian?Is it the first middle school student who beat up the first one in their grade a few days ago?

I want to take the first grade test: yes.

Do Not Disturb the God of Learning: I am Ning Xuan, I fell and injured myself, and it has nothing to do with him.

A cute new trumpet: Wow, the No. [-] middle school student god is online, and I'm here to give the students of No. [-] middle school a breath of European energy.

I'm going to take the second grade exam: Oh my god, Xueshen is online?I was so scared that I immediately changed into a vest.

Gou Ze is not a dog: Is he a real god of learning?

Do Not Disturb: Yes.

He Tao gushed: Is Brother Jian by your side?

Ning Xuan raised his head and glanced at Lin Jian who didn't know what he was doing.

Do Not Disturb: Yes.

I am the No. [-] High School Bully: What?What?What?Has Lin Jian hooked up with a school bully?Did you agree to have sex together at the beginning?

Lin Jian was still playing the game, but suddenly the game was interrupted, and the Fourth Lieutenant Colonel Ba Chuqi called him and said, "Fuck, Lin Jian, your uncle, why did you hook up with Xue Shen?"

"What god of learning?"

"You fucking go to watch the public screen of the live broadcast, do you know the first grader in your middle school?"

Lin Jian glanced at the boy who was flipping through the book and taking notes, "I know you."

"Are you still in his bedroom?"

Lin Jian frowned: "How the hell do you know?"

"How the hell do I know? The entire live broadcast room knows! I didn't say that our group of poor students should look like poor students. Don't make small troubles by yourself and delay people's learning."

Lin Jian looked confused, didn't he just brush rockets and sports cars, how could it be known that he was in Ning Xuan's bedroom?

He quit the game and clicked on the live broadcast platform.

On the public screen——

Third Middle School Wang Siyi: Can you please stop arguing, last time it was because everyone was not prepared, otherwise a person with a zero score in English would still be number one in the market?

I am a member of No. [-] Middle School: this is Wang Siyi, the No. [-] science subject in No. [-] Middle School, right?Are you jealous of our school gods?If you are capable, you scored zero in the English test and occupied the first place in the grade. Can't you see that Ning Xuan has almost full marks in other subjects?

Wang Siyi of the third middle school: If you have the ability, next time you come to compare, the first place in the market will still be mine.

Everyone in every school is weird.

They can despise their alma mater by themselves, but others say it is not okay.

So this classmate Wang Siyi single-handedly stirred up the hatred, and the students from the No. [-] Middle School and the No. [-] Middle School quarreled violently on the public screen.

Yizhong: We not only have Ning Xuan, we also have Lin Xiu.

No. [-] Middle School: Your liberal arts scores are evenly divided into rubbish.

Yizhong: You are only a little better than us!

No.[-] Middle School: Is it shameful to admit that fathers are strong?

Lin Jian touched the cavity wall with the tip of his tongue, and took Ning Xuan's tablet.

Do Not Disturb the God of Learning: Which son is talking nonsense in front of Lao Tzu?Are you blind?

A cute new trumpet: Is this... Xueshen's tone?

Gou Ze is not a dog: look at this arrogant and domineering words, the breath of my brother Jian is revealed between the lines.

I'm the bully of No. [-] High School: Damn, Lin Jian is really fucking with Ning Xuan?

No. [-] Middle School: Grandson of No. [-] Middle School, come on, come out, keep fighting!

After Lin Jian finished posting, he looked at Ning Xuan in a little surprise: "Your ID is... Do Not Disturb, the God of Learning?"

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