Didn't we break up

Most of the students in Heshi No. [-] Middle School were local students, so the school road leading to the school gate had the most traffic after school.

Ling Qian dragged his schoolbag when class was over, walked to Lin Yuqi's seat, tapped her on the head lightly, and said casually, "Let's go!"

Lin Yuqi, who was arranging her schoolbag, looked at Ling Qian dissatisfied, and waved her hand in the air twice, "If you touch my head again, I'll make you the headline of No. [-] High School."

Then he turned his head and looked at the position next to the corridor. Jiang Mulin was still there, so he continued to organize the things in his hands.

The headlines of No. [-] Middle School are actually No. [-] Middle School’s post bar. There are often various deeds of the school on it. You can find good and bad ones on it. For influential figures like Jiang Mulin, posts about her are naturally posted all year round. On the homepage of Tieba, but the content of each post is different.

For example, Jiang Mulin has been at the top of the list of academic top rankings made by relatives and students of a certain school leader in their idleness for more than two years.

For another example, Jiang Mulin was ranked first in the stunning list jointly compiled by the seniors of the previous year.

Also, a school scum paradise created by an unknown bar friend, which counts the scumbag representatives of all grades. Unfortunately, both Lin Yuqi and Ling Qian are there.

In fact, the results of the two of them are not too bad, but they really can't figure out why they are on the list.

Thinking of the posts on the post bar that were either upvoting or downvoting, Ling Qian paused.

But obviously he didn't take her threats to heart, and after quickly helping her put the things she wanted into her schoolbag, the two walked outside together.

When I left, I realized that Jiang Mulin was no longer in her seat.

Lin Yuqi turned her head and glared at Ling Qian, then quickened her pace, thinking that she might be able to keep up.

Ling Qian, who was stared at behind, was puzzled, and he didn't realize until he ran away, "Hey, wait for me!"

Lin Yuqi trotted for a while before seeing Jiang Mulin's figure before leaving the school gate, and she continued to quicken her pace to follow.

She didn't stop until she was shoulder to shoulder with the person in front of her, and said without hesitation, "Yi, let's go home together."

Jiang Mulin glanced at Lin Yuqi who was out of breath, then quickly turned her gaze back to the road ahead, and said, "No."

Lin Yuqi, who was gasping for breath after speaking, was stunned when she heard this, as if she didn't expect her to refuse so decisively, and inevitably thought of the change of position this afternoon.

Lin Yuqi was a little frustrated.

She stayed where she was and replied in a daze, "Oh..."

Jiang Mulin's back slowly walked away in her eyes, Lin Yuqi sniffed, and just as she was about to lift her feet to walk, a weight came from her shoulders.

"Why are you running so fast, I, the long-distance running champion, can hardly catch up with you." Ling Qian put one hand on her shoulder and straightened his messy hairstyle with the other.

Lin Yuqi glanced at his paws, shrunk his shoulders and lost the weight, and snorted coldly: "The long-distance running champion who came out of a dream?"

This title was given to Ling Qian by Class 3. In last year's sports meeting, Ling Qian, who chose long-distance running, almost won the championship. Later, he accidentally stepped on it in the last lap. A small stone sprained his foot, so he was overtaken by the second place, and finally took the second place.

Ling Qian, who was pressing comfortably, was caught off guard and was not annoyed. He smiled and clapped his palms, "You don't know the strength of that brother, small mistake, otherwise I will definitely win the championship."

"By the way," after speaking, he remembered what his mother told him last night, "Do you plan to live on campus?"

"Huh? Live on campus?"

"My mother mentioned it to me last night. She said that in the last year, in order to make it easier to study, she asked me if I would like to live on campus." Ling Qian thought of living in school and having to study by himself at night, and suddenly resisted, "Do you have any ideas? ?”

Living in school...

She has never lived in the school since she was in junior high school, and she doesn't know what life in the dormitory is like. Sometimes she will go home a little later, and she will see all kinds of wonderful activities of the students living in the school. She is a little envious.

But she also thought that after school every day, even if she couldn't walk home side by side with Jiang Mulin like before, at least she could walk the same way back with her.

If he lived in school, not only would he not be able to see Jiang Mulin after school every day, but he would also have to study by himself at night.

"No." Lin Yuqi said decisively.

"I don't want to either! Damn, you really deserve to be a brother!" Ling Qian patted Lin Yuqi on the back and laughed.

"Get lost, who is your brother? Am I such a beautiful girl, am I meant to be your brother?" Lin Yuqi scolded with a smile.

Jiang Mulin, who walked outside the school to pick up the car, looked at the two people on campus laughing and frolicking, her face darkened. She knew that she would go home with her just now.

Early the next morning, when Lin Yuqi walked into the classroom yawning, Jiang Mulin was already sitting in her seat, focusing on the exercise book on the desk.

so pretty...

Even the back is so beautiful.

Lin Yuqi, who was not fully awake at the moment, felt a little nympho in her heart. The consequence of not looking at the road was that her knee directly hit the stool squeezed out from the back row.

"Oh!" Lin Yuqi cried out in pain.

Although the self-study in the morning has not yet started, the classroom is quiet now. Her voice was particularly abrupt in the quiet air, which attracted the attention of many students, including Jiang Mulin, who was seriously writing exercises.

Seeing the man covering his knees and grinning, Jiang Mulin suddenly felt like laughing. The dullness that had accumulated from yesterday afternoon to this morning dissipated in an instant.

Turning the pen in her hand, she tugged on the zipper of the school uniform. Jiang Mulin turned her head and stopped looking there.

Lin Yuqi rubbed her knees and walked to the seat, which completely woke her up.

"Jiang Mulin probably didn't see it..." After sitting down, she muttered in a low voice, she didn't want to be seen by such a shameful thing.

Lifting up the school uniform pants, he pulled them up above his knees. At first, he thought that there would be only bruises, but he found that there was a cut at the bottom.

And at this moment, the tingling of the wound came, Lin Yuqi randomly took out a tissue and pressed it on the wound, when the blood was not so much, she took off the tissue, and rolled up the legs of the trousers all morning above the knee.

The whole morning class was drowsy, and Lin Yuqi felt like she was going to go. It was not until the physical education class in the afternoon that she felt her soul was released.

Their physical education classes are relatively free. Usually, after the teachers have assembled, they can move around freely when the number is complete. After the dissolution, the physical education teachers basically disappear.

In the physical education class of this day, the girls went to play volleyball as usual, while the boys went to play basketball.

Jiang Mulin was not interested in these sports. After the team disbanded, she returned to the classroom.

And Lin Yuqi watched Jiang Mulin go back to the classroom, so naturally she didn't have the heart to play on the court anymore, and followed her back to the classroom.

It is not common for people to go back to the classroom in physical education class. It is only the two of them. Lin Yuqi feels a little nervous as soon as she enters the classroom.

She had a lot to say to Jiang Mulin, but she didn't know where to start.

Lin Yuqi stood on the spot and took two deep breaths, then slowly moved to the front of Jiang Mulin's place, and grabbed the hem of the school uniform with her hanging hand.

This is a great opportunity!

However, before she had time to say it, Lu Yaqi, the school committee member of their class, came back, rushing back with a message: "Squad leader! Ling Qian got into a fight with someone on the ball... court!" He was panting heavily as he spoke.

Lin Yuqi froze for a moment, and looked at Jiang Mulin's raised eyes for two seconds, and the two ran downstairs to the playground at the same time.

After Ling Qian disbanded, he went to the court to play with his classmates. After arriving at the ground, he began to warm up, shooting and dribbling.

After warming up for a few minutes, a few students came across.The leader is a good-looking boy, Ling Qian knows him, the little boss of Class 8 (Grade [-]), Cao Shu.

Not only Ling Qian knew him, but also the classmates who played basketball together knew him.

It doesn't count if he is the boss, he is just a bully and fears the tough, he gets a lot of small favors from the good students, but when he encounters difficult ones, he slips away and does not cause any bad influence.

Now seeing someone playing on the court, seeing that they are not as tall as him, the thought of playing tricks came up again.Walked in front of Ling Qian carelessly, raised his chin: "This is ours, you go to another one." He raised his finger and pointed to the side.

Ling Qian cast a glance, ignored him, walked around him and continued to shoot.

Seeing that this person ignored him, Cao Shu immediately felt embarrassed. In order to preserve his prestige in the small group, he raised his voice: "What the hell am I calling you? Are you deaf?"

Ling Qian frowned, and stopped shooting.The classmate next to him wanted to say: "Here..." Before he could finish, Ling Qian opened his mouth.

"what…"

"Is your name written on this place?"

"Rubbish."

Ling Qian drew his tone, staring at Cao Shu with provocative eyes.

If the first two sentences are nothing, the last two words are undoubtedly a drop on the calm sea, stirring up waves in Cao Shu's heart.

How could the little head, who was so proud of himself, stand such a provocation, and immediately rushed forward to wrestle with Ling Qian.The few people who followed rushed up when they saw the leader go up.For a moment, a group of people wrestled together in a disorderly manner.

This is what Lin Yuqi and Jiang Mulin saw when they arrived.

……

Lin Yuqi rubbed her nose, is this a fight...

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