He's playing first grade again

Chapter 18 Let go of that student god and hug me

Lin Jian was a little bit speechless, he was famous for his bad temper, as long as he got together with Ning Xuan, he must be bullying others again.

Under the gaze of Liu Senping's firm reprimanding eyes, Lin Jian turned his head and licked his dry lips, took a deep breath, stretched out four fingers helplessly and swore to the sky:

"Teacher Liu, let's put it this way, he, Ning Xuan, the precious Xueshen of the teachers in the whole school, the hope of the whole No. [-] Middle School, no matter how much I, Lin Jian, will not move half a finger of Xueshen, if I touch him Fingers, let the sky strike with lightning..."

He was just halfway through speaking when a flash of lightning flashed across the dark sky.

Lightning broke through the sky, and the sky seemed to be split open, releasing a blinding light, which suddenly dimmed. Immediately afterwards, thunder rumbled from the sky and rolled over their heads, deafening.

Liu Senping pressed his wildly fluttering hair, stared at the raging wind in the distance through the thick glasses, and calmly said with emotion like someone passing by: "It really is going to rain."

When he turned his head again and urged the two children to quickly enter the teaching building, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a certain uncle who had just sworn to the weather about the weather, shrinking up, hugging classmate Ning Xuan's waist, halfway Zhang's side face was stuck between Ning Xuan's waist and abdomen.

Ning Xuan lowered his eyes, and his abdominal muscles suddenly tightened.

The brim of Lin Jian's baseball cap was tilted to one side, and Ning Xuan's waist was tightly hugged by him.

The young man's clear and indifferent face was suddenly clouded with unknown emotions.

Liu Senping looked at him in astonishment, thinking that he was a child after all, so he patted Lin Jian on the back like a father, and comforted him, "Look at your promise, it's just raining, let go Ning Xuan."

Lin Jian straightened up after listening to it, and patted his chest in a disregard of face, "I was scared to death, but I really didn't intend to touch a finger of classmate Ning Xuan, why didn't God believe it?" .”

"Come on." Liu Senping took two steps forward and turned to stare at them, "What are you two doing, can't you hear the preparatory bell ringing? Is it possible that you still want to step on the end of this little waltz in the wind?" A waltz?"

"Okay, I'm fine." Lin Jianhun stretched out his hand and said "ok", then tilted his head and looked at Ning Xuan's side face, squinting his eyes and laughing to make jokes, "Student Ning Xuan, would you like to have a dance? "

Ning Xuan ignored his teasing, and looked at him expressionlessly: "You school bullies, are you so timid?"

Lin Jian's expression was light and stagnant, he really couldn't beat Ning Xuan's face.

The apprentice is so misbehaving, it's a good thing that he, the master, has not been the eldest brother for many years, and his temper has been restrained to some extent.

Lin Jian sneered, looked at his waist wrapped in a thin sweater under his open school uniform, stretched out his hand to pinch his waist, and said disgustingly: "As a boy, your waist, tsk tsk, It's too thin."

The front and back are thin, and he is really afraid that if he pinches it, he will be pierced through it.

Ning Xuan's eyes finally showed a look of displeasure, and without looking at him, he calmly stepped forward and walked forward.

"Hold!"

The little apprentice was angry.

Lin Jian threw away the skewer of roasted gluten in his hand, and strode after her.

In the corridor of the teaching building, there are three people in front and one behind.

The two students did not speak, and Liu Senping felt a little embarrassed for no reason. He glanced at Lin Jian, and said first: "Why are you wearing a hat? You have come into the teaching building, take it off, the students are not like students."

Under the pressure of the class teacher, Lin Jian coughed and laughed twice while taking off his hat: "I went to the barber shop the day before yesterday to get a haircut, and I just took a nap, and Teacher Tony gave me a perm."

He scratched his hair, the texture was hot, his face was well-defined, with a strong three-dimensional sense like carving, the hair on both sides of the ear temples was slightly short, and he looked handsome when he was pressing the hat. The broken bangs on the side are still a bit softer, adding a bit of elegance.

Lin Jian slid his thumb across his lower lip, pointed to his own hairstyle and explained: "Ms. Liu, it's really Mr. Tony who made this hairstyle without asking me any opinions..."

"Okay, don't explain, you can fall asleep when he scalds your head, and you can feel at ease when he pulls your hair? You are sure whether he dyes you gray or white. Didn't you get choked?" Liu Senping shook his hand helplessly with a look in his eyes, "Put on your hat, it's not serious, learn from Ning Xuan."

In the first class of self-study, Liu Senping was considerate of them and asked them to make up their homework. Lin Jian entered the classroom one after another with the head teacher, and he didn't have time to hand over the test papers to Ning Xuan.

While frantically copying his homework, Gou Ze said to Lin Jian: "Brother Jian, you still don't copy your homework? Your Uncle Liu will collect it after the second class."

Lin Jian stepped on the horizontal bar under the table to play the game, "Someone will write your brother Jian's homework."

"Who? Who will write for you? How much? Send me the contact information?"

Lin Jian stared at him, and said with a smile: "Your father Ning will give your father Lin free, fee, and writing."

"What?" Gou's expression was bewildered.

When get out of class was about to end, Lin Jian held the test paper and sent a two-word message to Ning Xuan while walking lazily towards class three.

"Come out~"

The door of Class [-] classroom was open, Lin Jian took a glance into the classroom, and when he caught sight of Ning Xuan, he raised his chin and whistled, and waved the test paper along the way.

Ning Xuan walked out with a cold face. After he left, the whole classroom became chaotic in an instant.

"Forgive me for looking at Renji with a rotten eye, I always feel that the two of them are having an affair."

"Do you know the matter that Mr. Fei clarified in the live broadcast room? The God of Learning went online in person, and I also followed the news to touch the vest of the God of Learning, called the most cutest in the universe."

"Fuck, Xue Shen is too cute."

"No, no, there are screenshots on the post bar, the vest of Xueshen is called Do Not Disturb Xueshen!"

"Impossible, the one I found is called the cutest in the universe, and it's been two days since I applied for a friend, and he still hasn't agreed."

"Speaking of the live broadcast that day, Lin Jian was too awesome, the rocket sports car delivered without blinking an eye."

"I still like the school bully. He looks so handsome in the hat today, and that smile just now was really badass."

"Miss, don't you know how he shrank into the waist of the student god when he was thundering before class?"

"When?"

"Hey, here's a picture for you."

"Oh my god, this profile is too milky."

"The god of learning is still as calm as a mountain, hahaha."

When Ning Xuan came in with the test paper, his face was still expressionless, with a very cold expression on his face.

There is no other reason.

When he just rejected Lin Jian, Lin Jian directly put the hat on his head, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "Why don't you put on my hat and wear my clothes and go to Class [-] and sit and help me write the test paper?"

Ning Xuan gave him another look, and walked back to the classroom indifferently.

After he sat back in his seat, he heard the girl behind him discussing Lin Jian in a low voice with uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

"My little heart, Lin Jian is too handsome. I just saw him cut his hair, and it was dyed with a layer of grandma gray. He is so handsome."

"Really? No wonder he wears a hat, but he didn't take it off. How did you see that?"

"Damn, he put the hat on Xue Shen's head, and I saw his new hairstyle, that face is really amazing! Sven scum, I'm really amazing!"

Ning Xuan's writing speed was so fast that his deskmate was amazed. He finished the two test papers with ease.

Cai Wanyu leaned over and stared at Ning Xuan with adoring eyes: "At the same table, can I read these test papers you wrote?"

Ning Xuan glanced down at the test paper on the table, picked it up, shook it twice, and handed it over.

Cai Wanyu carefully observed this test paper back and forth. He thought it was a special test paper that Mr. Liu took care of Xueshen, but the more he looked at the back, the more something was wrong.

Then I folded the test paper and glanced at the name. The two big characters "Lin Jian" were written in a smooth and sloppy manner.

"At the same table, you, are you writing test papers for others?"

Ning Xuan took the test paper: "Is there a question?"

"No, no." Cai Wanyu didn't dare to ask more, he was wondering by himself.

When did the relationship between Ning Xuan and Lin Jian become so good?

"By the way, at the same table, I added you as a friend on the HELP platform, can you pass it?"

"Yeah." Ning Xuan took out his mobile phone, his teacher Jian has not been online for a long time, and Uncle Ning invited a teacher himself, Ning Xuan also forgot to log in to the platform.

When he opened the platform and received messages from his friends, he suddenly saw 25 six applications. Among these applications, not only from one of them, but also from other middle schools.

He glanced around, but there was no application from Lin Jian.

Then handed the phone to the deskmate, "Which one is you?"

Cai Wanyu clicked on the third one, "This is me, hehe, Xueshen, your ID is called the cutest in the universe?"

Ning Xuan frowned: "No."

"See for yourself."

Ning Xuan: "..."

Not only Cai Wanyu didn't understand that the relationship between the two had improved, but even Lin Jian's deskmate Gou Ze couldn't understand it either.

The clear and meaningful font on the test paper, it can be seen that it was not written by his brother Jian.

He flicked the test paper, and let out the admiration and emotion of a scumbag: "Fuck, Brother Jian, you are too cheating, even the god of learning will write your homework for you personally!"

Lin Jian was busy playing games and ignored him.

After a while, Li Wenjing, the math class representative, walked over boldly: "Lin, Lin Jian, can you show us the last big problem that Ning Xuan did?"

Lin Jian lowered her head and replied casually, "Hey, take it."

The good students in Class Nine were carefully studying the big problems that Xueshen had done. Ning Xuan solved the last few big problems with superb skills, saving a lot of steps, but he could still provide some ideas for the students in Class Nine.

Li Wenjing and the good students in the front row studied together until class, but they had no idea, so they had to take pictures.

The last two classes were English, and the English teacher called Lin Jian out, but he didn't know what they talked about.

After he came back, Gou Ze stared at Lin Jian and applauded non-stop, "Brother is really extraordinary, he won the hearts of many teachers as soon as he came back."

Lin Jian raised his hand, brushed his lock of hair jokingly, sat down and said to Gou Ze wonderingly, "Dog, do you think the way people look at me is a bit strange? I just went to the third class, and when I come back to our class Also, could it be that my new look is too handsome?"

He borrowed a mirror from a girl in the front row, looked at himself in the mirror, and said incredulously.

Gou Ze was copying the test papers, how could he have the time to think about others, and he echoed, "Yes, yes, you have such a handsome hairstyle, why don't you take off your hat?"

"It's cold." Lin Jian narrowed her eyes, staring at the small mirror.

He patted the little girl in the front row to return the mirror, took off his hat and asked, "Is my hairstyle okay?"

"It's pretty good." The girl was shy and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and added sincerely, "Very handsome."

"Then why are you all talking about me? Do you know?" Lin Jian asked.

The girl replied tremblingly: "Maybe...it might be that photo."

"What photo?" Lin Jian looked puzzled.

The girl found the photo on the phone, "Just, just this one."

After Lin Jian finished reading it, he suddenly understood that the boss was a little bit embarrassed, but he still took a chance and asked the front row, "Student, are you the only one who has this photo?"

From the angle of shooting from above, he just hugged Ning Xuan's waist, with half of his head nestled inside.

The girl shook her head: "No, I saved this photo, but there are students from other classes in the post bar. It seems that there are more than 20 photos from different angles. You can go to the post bar to have a look."

Lin Jian opened the Post Bar.

The headline of the first post:

#One middle school bully turns into a small milk dog in seconds#

Landlord: When I opened the window, I just poked my head and saw that the relationship between the school god and the school bully fell in love and killed each other in those years.

Floor 2: What a coincidence, I also took pictures.

Floor 3: School Bully: There was thunder and lightning, and I panicked.

4th floor: The third floor is so real, school bullies are afraid.

Floor 5: Let go of that student god and hug me.

...

His good friend He Tao even kindly helped him with the conversation: Don't look at Brother Jian who is usually a tough guy, but he is still quite milky in private. Like 520, I will burst into private photos [Sell cute]

Lin Jian: "??"

God fucking little milk dog.

The author has something to say: Brother Jian told Gou Ze how Ning Xuan helped him with his homework~

"Your Papa Ning will help Papa Lin write for free."

感谢在2020-03-2720:54:38~2020-03-2817:58:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: a star that is not a star, a little flower from a snow mountain;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of CanisLupus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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