He's playing first grade again

Lin Jian lazily leaned against the white porcelain wall, slightly hooked her back, and stared at the thin blush on her earlobe: "Student Ning Xuan, you...did you blush just now?

With a sense of humor, he took a photo with his mobile phone.

Ning Xuan stopped washing his hands, and stared at him with a pair of clear eyes: "What are you doing?"

It was the first time that Lin Jian felt that a person was so funny. He dragged his feet and moved closer to Ning Xuan, hooked his neck with one hand and put it between his arms, lowered his head and looked at his reaction: "Brother, isn't it? , do you really blush?"

As if he didn't believe it at all, Lin Jian pinched his blushing cheeks with his fingers, "Damn it, it's really blushing."

This posture is normal among boys and can no longer be normal. Ning Xuan is relatively thin, and he doesn't know if his strength is too much, which makes him a little irritable.

Ning Xuan broke free, and in the mirror he saw the blush on his cold white skin, and the bad student behind him had a clean and handsome face, with a cynical flick.

"Crack" sound.

Lin Jian took another photo in the mirror.

"Delete." Ning Xuan straightened his crumpled clothes, raised his eyes, indifferent and ruthless.

Lin Jian bent her lips: "Why delete it?"

He pressed save.

He glanced at the disinfectant on the table: "Where is the stinky problem, it will be disinfected after touching it? Tsk tsk, it's really expensive."

Ning Xuan's eyes darkened, and he wiped his hands with a tissue.

Lin Jian thought that he was going to yell, but unexpectedly Ning Xuan's neck turned red and he could only spit out angrily: "Get lost!"

"Come on, if you know how to swear, swear more." Lin Jian bent over to tease him.

Ning Xuan was very angry, short of breath and nervous, "Get lost."

Lin Jian: "..." Can't even swear?

Leave the infirmary.

Lin Jian looked at the time, there were still 10 minutes before the end of get out of class, and it would be meaningless to go up again.

He stared at Ning Xuan's thin and proud back, and pulled his lips lightly.

Good students are just different from them.

Huang Mao asked him to play games, Lin Jian walked out from the school gate grandly, stopped a car, and went to Kaixuan Internet Cafe.

After Ning Xuan returned to the classroom, Lin Xiu stood beside him as the monitor of the third class: "Did Lin Jian attack you?"

Ning Xuan frowned lightly.

Does that count as hands-on?

Ning Xuan: "It's fine."

Lin Xiu saw that he didn't want to talk more, so he didn't ask any more, and said a few words: "Don't provoke him, and let me know if there is anything in the future."

Ning Xuan lightly picked up the brush and brushed the test paper.

His deskmate is Cai Wanyu, a boy, and the grades of the students in the extra heavy class are not much different, so it is difficult to improve their scores.

He was so trembling that he didn't dare to write, for fear of embarrassing himself in front of the two big men.

After Lin Xiu left, Cai Wanyu poked his desk cautiously, "Student Ning Xuan, are you really okay?"

Ning Xuan shook his head: "It's fine."

Cai Wanyu also has a heart of gossip, "Did Lin Jian beat you up?"

Ning Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Oh, no, I mean his character..." Cai Wanyu mentioned the character of Hades, and immediately pursed his lips and shook his head, "The squad leader is his brother. I heard that Lin Jian used violence even with his family members. It’s a tendency, anyway, just don’t provoke it.”

In Cai Wanyu's view, Ning Xuan is the moon in the sky, the untouchable god of aloofness. From the beginning of school to the present, they sat at the same table for more than a month, and they talked very little.

Ning Xuan is a man of few words, he is a special kind of special class.

His clothes have always been meticulous, clean and light, with very light colors, but they all carry big-name logos.

What he envied the most was how easily he beat the students in the same class who worked a thousand times harder than him.

A god of learning is a god of learning, tsk tsk...

Ning Xuan lowered his head, took out his mobile phone from his desk pocket, and glanced at the time.

Backstage at HELP, Lin Jian received a message from his apprentice.

作者有话要说：这章短小了，晚上九点再补~感谢在2020-03-1717:57:16~2020-03-1817:58:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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