He is secretly studying [Transmigration Book]

Pei Ling: "..."

He first said to Zhou Xian: "No." Then he said to Xu Wenhan: "I plan to check after the exam."

"No, no?!" Zhou Xian was shocked.

Pei Ling looked over, "You look shocked." He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you already know that?"

Although it is a question, it is certain.Zhou Xian and Zhang Jiaqi have been sneaking away from him for the past few days, and in retrospect, he knows when the post was posted.

"Two or three days before the National Day holiday?"

"How do you know?!" Zhou Xian shocked X2.

Pei Ling didn't answer this question, but said: "Why didn't you tell me, and you still avoided me." He believed that Zhou Xian regarded him as a friend.So this kind of thing, isn't he the first to notify the person involved?

Xu Wenhan also looked over.

"It can't be my fault, it was Zhang Jiaqi who told me." Zhou Xian first pulled Zhang Jiaqi into the water, wanting to take the blame, and said, "I'm not afraid that you will find it embarrassing." After finishing speaking, he still looked at Pei with curious gossip Ling, "You really didn't say anything about Brother Ye's photo? Then what are you doing whimpering at night?"

It's not his fault.Zhou is wronged.

Pei Ling finally knew that Zhou Xian and Zhang Jiaqi had discovered it early, so why didn't they tell him, Ganqing believed that the content of the post was true, and Zhou Xian firmly believed that he hand-shoveled Qin Chiye's photos every night.

I just denied it once, and I still don't give up.

Zhou Xian, I didn't expect this person to be quite gossip about men's lives.Pei Ling looked at Zhou Xian with playful eyes.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Xian was terrified.

Pei Ling: "If you're curious, I can send you my collection of short videos of men and women."

"That, that's no need, really no need." Zhou Xian swallowed in fright, he's a straight man!

This also shows that Pei Ling is watching the film, not pointing at the photo of Boss Qin.Zhou Xian was embarrassed and had a big misunderstanding.

"It's no wonder Brother Ye didn't touch you last night. Now that I've made it clear, why does Brother Ye have such a stinky face and a look of anger..." Zhou Xian asked himself and answered very puzzled.

Pei Ling probably knew why, but he didn't say it.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Xu Wenhan looked at Pei Ling clearly. Pei Ling didn't avoid him when he talked about this topic—perhaps because Pei Ling was frank.

Xu Wenhan didn't know how to communicate with people too deeply, and how to make chicken soup, so he didn't bring up this topic at all. Pei Ling's liking for men and women has nothing to do with him, and said: "The person who spread the rumor should know your sexual orientation, maybe it's you. friend."

Zhou Xian was taken aback, "You've been here?" He looked at Pei Ling nervously, "I didn't mean to slip the tongue, the nerd is so insignificant, I even forgot he was there—why didn't you Squeak."

Xu Wenhan didn't want to talk to the stupid guy.This kind of person who only has a body but not a brain has nothing to communicate with.

"Last night, I saw the dehydration version of the original poster." Pei Ling ignored Zhou Xian, touched his chin, and let out a wise Sherlock Holmes light, "I didn't live on campus in my first year of high school, how did he know—"

I stopped mentioning it halfway through, and said in a relaxed tone: "Thank you, I'm going to take a nap, and I have an exam in the afternoon."

Zhou Xian yawned, and said heartlessly, "I can finally sleep well. I'm so worried these days that I don't even dare to go back to the dormitory. Let's start a game first." He took out his phone and lay on the bed. Start playing on the bed.

Xu Wenhan also sat back at his desk, thinking about what Pei Ling had just said.

She didn't live on campus in her first year of high school, so how did the poster who broke the news know that Pei Ling was fingering Qin Chiye's photo?

One, the host who broke the news is talking nonsense and slandering.

Second, Pei Linggao really did it once.

Xu Wenhan recalled Pei Ling's expression when he said this just now, it should be two... But what does it have to do with him, Xu Wenhan flipped through the English book and continued to read.

In the afternoon exam, Qin Chiye appeared by stepping on the bell.

Finished the last comprehensive science test.When Pei Ling packed his pencil case, he saw the girl at the same table hastily evacuated with her things, and then saw Qin Chiye coming over, with a not very good-looking face - he was used to it.

From last night to today, the bully's face has never looked good, and he has always had a stinky face.

"what happened?"

Qin Chiye said coldly: "The person who posted your post has been found out."

Pei Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qin Chiye to say this, "You went to do this at noon?"

"I'm telling you, don't ask who it is, you don't care what I do at noon." Qin Chiye said in a blunt tone.

Pei Ling smiled, and before the school bully turned away in anger, he restrained his smile, corrected his attitude, and nodded in agreement with Maomao. With round eyes, he asked, "Curiosity, who did it?"

"Song Mingming from the third class of liberal arts." Qin Chiye's tone was not as harsh as before, and he put the U disk on the table, "The surveillance video of the Internet cafe."

Song Mingming?

Pei Ling was stunned when he heard the name, thinking it sounded familiar, and only later did he find out who Song Mingming was from his memory.

At noon on the first day he was knocked unconscious by a basketball in the book, it was Qin Chiye who sent him to the school doctor's office. Qin Chiye was followed by Zhang Jiaqi, and Song Mingming was the one who called him to quarrel between Pei Shao and Zhang Jiaqi.

In the freshman year of high school, Pei Ling and Song Mingming were at the same table, and they had the closest relationship. They even invited Song Mingming to play at home.At school, every time Pei Ling squatted for news that Qin Chiye would go to play basketball, he would call Song Mingming together to pretend to be "passing by the basketball court" because he was embarrassed by himself.

...not too surprising.

'Wine and meat' friends.

"Thank you." Pei Ling walked out with Qin Chiye with a pencil case, in a good mood, walking a little wobbly, sometimes inadvertently bumping into Qin Chiye's arm, squinting his eyes, looking at Qin Chiye, "How did you do it? Bravo."

The corner of Qin Chiye's mouth just raised, and then he pressed it back, and said rather coquettishly, "Of course I'm smart."

Smarter than those crappy math problems.

In his conscience and fishing for school bullies, Pei Ling looked at the school bully's three-dimensional and handsome profile, and pressed his conscience back, "Yes, you can find out in such a short time—to express my gratitude, I just finished the exam, Shall I invite you out to dinner?"

"I did it casually, and it wasn't for you." Qin Chiye emphasized the last sentence, meaning don't love me, it doesn't work, we are just brothers.

Pei Ling sighed, a little disappointed.

"Do you know that I like boys, so you mind? If you don't want to be brothers with me, if you feel that you are at odds, then forget it. I won't bother you in the future. I will go to the class teacher to transfer seats tomorrow—"

"Please, please, please, I didn't say no." Qin Chiye interrupted, the image of Brother Yan who was copying his pocket with one hand, now he also took out his hand, looking neither pulling nor cold, a little frizzy, after he noticed , copied it back, and said coolly: "I didn't say that."

A smile appeared on Pei Ling's disappointed face again.

"Qin Chiye, you are so kind, thank you."

Qin Chiye nodded coolly and said, "Let's go."

"We have to wait a little longer." Pei Ling rolled his eyes, "I also called Zhang Jiaqi and Zhou Xian." Xu Wenhan couldn't come back to read.

Qin Chiye was neat and cool, and he was about to stride towards the school gate. He stopped and turned to look at Pei Ling, "You hired someone else?!"

Why don't you invite him to dinner? !

"Yes, we are all brothers. They both worry about my affairs these days. I feel a little sorry." Pei Ling spoke softly, and looked at Qin Chiye nervously, "You don't mind, do you?"

Qin Chiye pressed the fire and gritted his teeth, "I don't mind."

We are all brothers.

Who the hell and Zhang Jiaqi Zhou are brothers!

Zhang Jiaqi and Zhou Xian, who rushed over after receiving the news and didn’t know anything, saw Brother Ye/Boss Qin staring at them unkindly, and the smiles on their faces that were happy to go out to eat and play faded away, each muttering in their hearts: I didn’t offend them either Brother Ye/Boss Qin?

A group of four people left the school gate.

Cut off the paper-like gossip in the school, and now I have time to chat after the exam, especially what happened in the third class of liberal arts in the morning-the news has not circulated so fast, other classes don't know, and now they are all talking about it.

Su Xia was eating in the cafeteria, and he was at the same table, and two or three female classmates, all of them joined together at the same table.

"Pei Ling was almost late this morning. I was in the same exam room as him." The female student was sitting in the corner, and she hadn't spoken to Pei Ling a few times in the class, but now she became the center of the topic that her friends focused on.

Others asked me whether it was true that the school bully violently broke into the boys' dormitory last night?

I heard that the school bully's face is smelly and cold in the morning, right?

The two didn't fight in the same examination room, right?

Su Xia ate and listened silently.The female students were surrounded by the center, and they still said in a down-to-earth spirit: "Qin Chiye's face is very cold and smelly, and Pei Ling was almost late, but his face was not injured, and the two of them still made an appointment to have lunch, and Pei Ling took the initiative to invite ..."

Not even angry?

"His exam was not affected by what happened last night, right?" Su Xia cut into the topic, and seeing everyone watching him, she said naturally: "Pei Ling is the top student in our class, and he will be ranked in the whole grade in this monthly exam. The class division depends on him."

Other students who listened to the gossip said, "Su Xia, you are too kind, I still think about this at this time."

"Who made Su Xia the favorite of the old class, it's normal to worry about the total score of our class."

"That's right. Originally, I was looking forward to the results of Pei Ling's exam this month. Who made class one rely on the elite class? There are too many things to do, and the eyes grow on the top of the head. I went to fetch water and chattered behind me. Say something and let them go first, time is precious blah blah blah."

Class [-] and Class [-] are next door to each other, and they usually have minor conflicts, but it's not a big problem. The main reason is that Class [-] despises Class [-] with their eyes.Last time, Peiling got three full marks in the basic test. Several students in the second class felt proud. When they talked about it with a group of friends, they were ridiculed and laughed at by the first class.

It is said that their questions are simple, and they can do this with their feet. What is there to show off.

I also showed them the papers of class one—of course the students struggled to read them.And then laughed again.

"I'm still waiting for Pei Ling to beat that group of people." Of course, it's not a real fight, but rubbing against the ground with IQ.

"Su Xia didn't say that I didn't even think about it. Pei Ling must have been affected by such an incident. Hey, I've talked to my friends in class [-]. I'm sure I'm going to be laughed at again this time."

"Tell me quickly, how about Pei Ling doing the questions?"

The female classmate in the same examination room carefully recalled, "Yesterday's was okay, Pei Ling came very late this morning, and he doesn't seem to be in a good mood, and he handed in the paper early..."

"It's over, it's over, it's definitely over, this time the question is so difficult."

Su Xia listened, lowered her head, covered the expression on her face, and said in a regretful tone: "It's so difficult, alas."