bow down under the skirt of a rival

When Jin Yang sat back in her seat, Ling Ji was talking with a male classmate.

In this weekly test, Ling Ji was the only one with excellent grades. The physics teacher didn't praise too much, but kept hitting the other students in class 1 (Senior Grade [-]) who performed poorly. At the same time, he is particularly concerned about Ling Ji who is in the halo.

Such a powerful transfer student...

She looks so pretty.

At the beginning, it was the compliments and self-effacing from you to me, but after the male student talked about it, he was already a drunkard, and he asked Ling Ji's personal information on the sidelines instead of exchanging learning experience.Ling Ji was soft and cute, and he didn't refuse impatiently, but only answered one sentence, his smiling eyes were like a clear spring, and he wanted to drown people in it.

"You are a Libra." The male student asked happily, "The birthday is soon?"

"Well... October 10th."

"It's National Day holiday, you can go out and play."

Distracted by the ringing of the class bell, Ling Ji nodded and hurriedly ended the conversation, "Class is on."

After finishing speaking, Ling Ji lowered his head, took a wet towel from his bag and wiped his reddened cheeks, moving slowly and carefully, and only then frowned to reveal a somewhat troubled look.

It turns out that I still don't like people asking questions.

Jin Yang smiled silently, and fanned Ling Ji with a small fan.

Summer has passed, and it is now late September. The air conditioner in the classroom is not turned on for the time being, only a few electric fans on the wall are turning slowly, and they can't take care of the two sides but the middle.Jin Yang and Ling Ji are sitting in a corner of a fan, she is a fox demon, it doesn't matter if it's severe cold or hot, Ling Ji just went to get some teaching materials, and she has to go up and down the third floor, and walk in the sun again, Xiao His face turned red.

"Thank you." Suddenly feeling the wind blowing, Ling Ji raised his eyes to meet Jin Yang, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"It might be a little hot these days." Jin Yang handed over the fan, "You can use it, I'm not afraid of heat."

Ling Ji felt embarrassed, "No need, I'm not hot..."

"My face is all red." Jin smiled, reached out and touched Ling Ji's blushing cheeks, seemingly touching them.

Dazed for a moment, Ling Ji lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, embarrassment appeared on his face, his eyeballs turned back and forth, not daring to look at Jin Yang.

Jin Yang understands that there is a saying that too much is too late, and it is not good to flirt with a girl too much, so she calmly gave Ling Ji some space to be shy, took out her textbooks and notes and prepared to attend the class.

Just as their table was heating up rapidly, the male classmate from earlier suddenly put a small electric fan on Ling Ji's table.

Ling Ji: "Huh?"

Sumire Yang: "..."

"Use it." The male student took a notebook and wrote these three big characters, his smile was a little childish, and the sunlight from behind made him into a lively painting.

Ling Ji was taken aback again, and couldn't bear to put the small electric fan back.

Young man, you have a bright future.

Someone intervened in the Breaking Bend plan, and Jin Yang was so depressed that his blood surged up, his forehead was sweating, and he was sighing, when from the corner of his eye, he saw Ling Ji sticking a post-it note on the small electric fan, passed it back, and sent himself His fan was gently placed by his hand, as if he cherished it very much.

Sumire Yang turned her head to look, and saw the words on the sticky note clearly with her proud eyesight.

"No thanks, I have a fan."

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Every Wednesday, the students in Class 1 (Grade [-]) have a happy thing - they have physical education class!Last session in the morning!You can go straight to dinner after class!If the teacher is in a good mood, we can advance!

With such excitement, in the penultimate class, most people have already started discussing what to eat with their mobile phones.

Ling Ji was concentrating on listening to the class, Jin Yang had nowhere to flirt, she was grinding her nails behind the high pile of textbooks, repairing the marks left by the fight, watching the discussion in the class group for a while, despising the group of bratty kids: No Is it possible to have an early meal? What's the hurry?Discussions started during class with no respect for the teacher at all.

Suddenly, Jin Yang's hand was touched, and when he turned his head to look, Ling Ji was writing on the paper.

"Where are you going for lunch?"

This is abnormal.

Jin Yang glanced at Ling Ji, the well-behaved little white rabbit was biting its lower lip because of the desertion, staring at the few lines of the textbook guiltily, motionless, as if trying to shrink itself into the classroom. Behind the desk, I hope the teacher can't see it.

Hey, hey, deserting is so cute~

In a good mood, Jin Yang, who just despised her classmates, played double standards and sighed at Ling Ji beside her.

Jin Yang picked up the pen and communicated with Ling Ji on the paper.

"Eat in the cafeteria?"

"Okay."

Just as Ling Ji finished writing these two words and pushed them over, the language teacher tapped the podium and made two crisp beeps to remind the distracted students to pay attention to the class.Thinking it was a warning to himself, Ling Ji shrunk nervously and flattened the textbook, almost sticking his head into the textbook.

Model students are so timid?

Jin Yang thought it was interesting, stared at it, and felt a little awkward thinking that Ling Ji had lived a lifetime.

What is cute is only the appearance, the soul inside... maybe how old it is.

Just in time, Ling Ji turned his face to peek at her, his smiling eyes were crooked, shy and timid.

This smile is so cute, Jin Yang is no longer entangled in an instant - even if Ling Ji's soul may live to be a hundred years old, what does it matter?She was just attracted by Ling Ji's beautiful appearance.

Continuing to polish her nails indifferently, Jin Yang was finishing the last one when the bell rang for the end of get out of class. She threw the textbook into the drawer and asked Ling Ji, "Are you leaving?"

Picking up the bag at his feet, Ling Ji got up first, "I'm going to change my clothes first."

"Let's go together."

The two walked side by side to the dressing room at the end of the corridor. Jin Yang's arm was hooked by Ling Ji, and she leaned towards her subconsciously. From outsiders, it seemed that they were intimate.Occasionally, when someone he knows sees it, Jin Yang will hear a few comments.

"That's a transfer student? It's pretty."

"Zhang Jinyang, who is like an iceberg, finally cares about someone..."

"Perhaps the number one in the grade will only get along with the number one in the entrance examination in S city."

"What? The transfer student is the first in the S city entrance examination?"

"Yeah, otherwise, how could I go directly to Class 1?"

"How does the number one in city s compare to the number one in our grade?"

"She is the only one who can write the big questions of this weekly physics test."

"No way, what about Zhang Jinyang? She can't write either?"

"It is said that I didn't see the back of the test paper, and I missed the question."

"Hahaha, the number one in the grade may have to be replaced. I heard that Zhang Jinyang has not been going to evening self-study recently. It is natural that his grades have deteriorated."

Hey, gossip should be enough.

Jin Yang was displeased when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the sound, startling the classmate who was chewing his tongue.

Ling Ji noticed that Jin Yang's pace suddenly slowed down, so he stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Seeing that the classmate who had spoken ill just now ran away, Jin Yang continued to walk towards the locker room in satisfaction, and intentionally or unintentionally brought up the topic with Ling Ji, "I heard that your grades are very good, and you are the first in the S city entrance examination?"

Ling Ji was suddenly praised face to face, and bowed his head shyly, "Ah, it's just that I was lucky last year..."

This rhetoric is very familiar.

After listening halfway through, Jin Yang knew that Ling Ji was going to use the "truth" she had sent off her classmates to perfunctory, and helped her finish, "The test questions happen to be the ones you have done?"

Stopping in his tracks, Ling Ji blinked, his astonishment was exposed in front of Jin Yang without any concealment.

"The first one is so pretentious." Jin Yang winked at Ling Ji, leaned into her ear and whispered, "I understand."

Puchi smiled, Ling Ji's hand wrapped around Jin Yang's arm became tighter, and he said in a refreshing and sweet voice like soda, "Then let me finish talking too~"

While chatting and laughing, the two of them arrived outside the locker room. Since the physical education class of the second grade science class was unified on Wednesday, and everyone was used to changing into more convenient clothes before going to class, the locker room was almost overcrowded. , unwilling to go in, told Ling Ji, and leaned against the railing outside, playing with his mobile phone and waiting.

Suddenly, Jin Yang faintly heard Ling Ji's gentle voice coming from the dressing room through the wind, and moved her demon power to listen carefully.

"Mom, well, get out of class is over."

It turned out that Ling Ji was on the phone inside.

It's best to know yourself and your enemy when flirting with a girl. Even if Jin Yang doesn't care about eavesdropping, in order to understand Ling Ji better, get Ling Ji faster, and listen carefully to other people's daily routines.

"Well, I'm fine in City A... Dad has a party tonight? Remember to tell him to drink less... You should also eat well, don't eat too greasy things..."

Soft and glutinous, a heart-warming little padded jacket like a textbook.

Perhaps because he didn't see the face and was not interested in making up his mind, Jin Yang didn't want to listen to her family's trivial matters, so he turned his head boredly, and even felt that Ling Ji was a bit slow, so he changed his clothes and actually called.

"what!?"

A high-pitched scream at the beginning, and then suppressed in the middle, rang out.

Jin Yang looked in the direction of the locker room. Ling Ji's voice was well controlled and did not arouse any reaction in the noisy surroundings. Everyone still came out of the locker room with smiles, not realizing that a classmate had been in there for a long time.

Interested, Jin Yang took a step closer and continued to listen to the little white rabbit.

"Mom, I told you not to look through my things!" Ling Ji's tone rose, and her soft voice was extremely powerful, as if she was angry.But after a while, she softened again, and begged softly, "Okay, I know you care about me... um... I drew it... no, I didn't read strange books... I know you Unacceptable, but that's what I like."

Probably the mother's interrogation when she found out that her daughter was hiding something.

Still boring.

Jin Yang pursed her lips and glanced at her phone. There were still 5 minutes before class, so there was no rush.

Never thought that it was because she didn't urge Ling Ji to hurry up that Ling Ji and his mother had such an in-depth conversation.

"Don't cry," Ling Ji said urgently, gradually choking up, "I said it before, I like girls... I'm sorry mom, it's not a joke, it won't change..."

uh-huh?

Jin Yang's plan to break the bend was stranded.

Ling Ji...

It was originally curved.