Is this class leader fake?

The two people playing this board were caught off guard and could only perform in a daze.

Coupled with the sudden silence in the classroom, it seemed a bit...

Awkward……

"Wait a while first!"

Hua Yue hurriedly called a timeout, almost breaking out in a cold sweat.

"At least give me a head start, my mind is blank now, what are you acting..."

Xia Qi cleared her throat.

"Come on, let me explain to you first."

Saying hello to Ling Cheng inside, he patted the table behind him.

"Squad leader, come and sit here, this place is under the apple tree now, and then you can start the show, meet up, and then talk about domestication, even if the first act is over, okay?"

"Oh……"

Hua Yue roughly recalled the plots he had seen before, moved his chair forward, and let Ling Cheng go out.

"Okay, I almost get it, but I don't guarantee the specific lines. I can give you a general idea, right?"

"It's okay, just do what you want!"

Xia Qi clapped her hands and asked the students around to make room for the two of them.

Huayue was eager to try it now, Ling Cheng glanced at him, put down the pen in his hand helplessly, and sat down on the table by the aisle.

"Just then, the fox appeared."

Xia Qi gave the two of them a head start and helped them get into the mood.

Ling Cheng sighed, and started according to the original plot.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Prince Hua turned around in a circle, as if he was blind and didn't see Linghu who was sitting one meter away.

Ling Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued to act cooperatively.

"I'm here."

"Oh! You are here!"

Prince Hua looked over happily, and bent his eyes at Linghu.

"Who are you, you look good, make a friend and play with me for a while."

Ling Cheng: "..."

Who the hell is this little hooligan released...

"I am a fox."

Ling Cheng explained his identity according to the original book, and looked at him lazily with his legs crossed.

"There are so many people who want to make friends with me, what's so special about you."

Huayue: "???"

No, the little fox is so humble and cute, where did you come from?

"I am a prince."

Huayue put her hands on her hips.

Tsundere who can not, dad will accompany you to act!

Ling Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"What about the prince, I'm still a fox fairy."

Huayue: "..."

classmate:"……"

God damn fox fairy...

Bro, did you go to the wrong set?

"Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" is in the studio next door, thank you for your cooperation...

Facing the scene where the rocket launcher started to derail, Xia Qi excitedly turned on the camera of her mobile phone and began to shoot exclusive footage.

Probably because the plot was really too casual, Ling Cheng forcibly dragged the topic back.

"Maybe you can try to tame me."

Hua Yue snorted and continued to run away.

"Why should I tame you? As a little prince, I can take care of you."

"..."

Ling Cheng glanced at him lightly.

"I think you want to become a pebble."

"..."

Since the meaning of "I owe education again" in his eyes is very obvious, Hua Yue obediently rounded up his words.

"Let's discuss domestication. What does domestication mean?"

"Domestication is about creating relationships."

Ling Cheng raised his chin slightly, and twitched the corner of his lower lip when he saw Hua Yue's obedient expression.

"You are just an ordinary little boy. To me, I am no different from anyone else. I am the same to you. So we need to create a relationship. I need you to domesticate me."

Ling Cheng spoke slowly, with a slightly deep voice, as if he was in a play with seriousness, as if he was really the fox watching the little prince.

"If you tame me, you will be able to tell which one is me among thousands of foxes, and I will be different to you."

"I will also recognize you in the sea of ​​people, whether it is your back, your walking posture, your voice, or the curvature of your smile, as long as you are here, I can recognize you at a glance, because you are this person to me. Unique in the world."

"You tamed me, and to me, you are no longer just an ordinary little boy, but also my only little prince."

The classroom is very quiet, so quiet that it seems that there is no one else around.

The early winter sun was more like a layer of white gauze, and fine dust could still be seen in the air. Ling Cheng leaned against the table, facing the layer of warmth, and reflected the light in his black eyes.

The white sweater has a furry outline, like a dormant arctic fox.

"How about it, do you want to try it?"

With a gentle smile in Ling Cheng's eyes, he looked at Hua Yue who was a little dazed.

Hua Yue looked into his eyes, and when he heard this sentence, he raised the corners of his lips, and his chestnut hair reflected a warm halo.

"Okay."

Although it was only an audition of no more than 10 minutes, Huayue felt that he was too involved in the drama, as if they were really completing the task of domestication and creating a relationship.

So much so that for a period of time later, when facing Ling Cheng, there would be a very magical feeling.

He doesn't dislike the feeling of "creating a relationship," except for an occasional question that comes to his mind.

What kind of relationship are they creating?

But when I think about it, it's just like a superficial touch.

He can feel a world that is about to come out under the water, and every time he glimpses it, he will feel palpitations and joy.

But there are some things that he dares to speak out boldly when he is joking, but once he gets serious, he becomes cautious, even a little cautious.

The approaching exam deadline, coupled with the subtle changes in the aura, brought the two of them into the same room with their own concerns.

In the end, probably the only benefit is that the sleep time is compressed and the learning efficiency is improved.

Until Huayue received another call from Hua Liming.

He didn't mention the matter of opening the bar to Hua Liming, and he didn't need to mention it. He just paid for it. With the pocket money Hua Liming gave him, he even had some extra.

But since this matter was exposed, Hua Liming would definitely intervene.

It's not because he's afraid that he won't take the right path or delay his studies. All he wants to know is whether it's profitable. He won't allow his money to be spent on things that don't benefit him, even if the money has already been given to Huayue.

In business, there must be benefits in return.

"I'm going home tonight."

Hua Yue put away the phone and told Ling Cheng.

"Ah."

Ling Cheng handed over the selected paper for him.

"Take it back and write."

"Oh."

Hua Yue responded and put away the paper, pursed his lips and gave Ling Cheng a report in advance.

"Squad leader, I might still use you a bit."

Ling Cheng looked at him inexplicably.

"What?"

"I'm going back to fight against Huachao."

Hua Yue said seriously.

"My dad told me to go back, and I will definitely mention your matter, but don't worry, I will definitely praise you so much that it will not damage your heroic image."

"up to you."

Ling Cheng tapped the table, not focusing on whether he was awesome or not.

"Why do you tell me this, for fear that Hua Chao will come to sow discord again?"

"what."

Huayue admitted honestly.

"After all, that idiot likes to find trouble, who knows what he will say when the time comes..."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Ling Cheng interrupted him and turned his head to look directly at him.

"Still think I don't like you because he provokes a few words?"

"..."

What are you talking about, what do you like or not, shameless...

"Anyway, I'm just telling you, you just need to know."

Hua Yue spoke calmly and calmly, but the tips of his ears were stained with crimson.

Ling Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced twice, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

What kind of person who loved you before you opened your mouth, but now you know how to blush?

can.

"Besides, what do you think, I will know where to go..."

Hua Yue answered in a low voice.

Cowardly, but still want to try again and again on the edge of danger.

Typical Huayue brand bluff.

Ling Cheng raised his hand and tapped the tip of his nose.

"Be a little more confident, little prince."

Hua Yue shrank back subconsciously, almost becoming a cross-eyed person.

Hey hey!What are you doing!What are you doing blindly!

Can you move daddy's nose?

Do you understand self-respect?

I've never heard of not marrying... No, why not marry? !

However, he only dared to brush the screen in his heart when he said these words. When he was madly complaining in his heart, Ling Cheng had already leisurely continued to learn from him.

On the day Huayue came home, Jiang Qi just came to look for Ling Cheng.

"Let's have dinner together tonight, your Uncle Jiang is coming to give you some warmth."

Ling Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"it is good."

Uncle Jiang is Jiang Qi's biological father. To Ling Cheng, he is almost half a father. Jiang Zeyong helped him in many things from childhood to adulthood.

Jiang Zeyong's job is not idle, and he doesn't usually have much time to visit him in person. The last time we saw him seemed to be a few months ago.

Ling Cheng could probably imagine that Jiang Zeyong would come to him, probably similar to Hua Liming's visit to Hua Yue, to ask about the bar.

So after seeing Jiang Zeyong, Ling Cheng straight to the point and brought it up by himself.

"This matter has been clearly explained to the school, and it will not have any impact on me."

After Ling Cheng finished speaking, Jiang Zeyong laughed.

"I didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about crimes. As long as you live a good life, I will not interfere with your doing these things. After all... I know the reason, and I know you can't let go..."

Ling Cheng paused, but did not speak.

At first it was because I couldn’t let go, but now, maybe it’s not just because I can’t let go, or in other words, there’s one more person who can’t let go...

"This time I'm just here to have a meal with you. Jiang Qi has told me all the details. Even if you want to talk, it's just a chat. You don't have to be nervous."

Jiang Zeyong took the tea poured by Ling Cheng, and chatted with him like an ordinary household.

"The child with you is called Huayue?"

"Ah."

Ling Cheng glanced at Jiang Qi. As their homeroom teacher, Jiang Zeyong should have asked Jiang Qi these things before.

"Very good, Fahrenheit's second son."

Jiang Zeyong nodded.

"It's good for you to play together, after all, we are also doing business with his family now, maybe there will be other opportunities to meet in the future..."

"Uncle Jiang, we are just classmates."

Ling Cheng interrupted him.

"There shouldn't be such an opportunity as you said."

Jiang Zeyong smiled.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Are you participating in a math competition recently? How do you feel? Can you come back with a national championship?"

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