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Chapter 10 He Ling: I Don't Understand

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Scan, then import into library.

This set of operations took no more than two seconds, and then he brought out the noodle bowl, closed the portal, and started to prepare his own breakfast.

In the future, you can make a copy of everything you see to eat. Breakfast is already available, and lunch and dinner must also be arranged.

Of course, school cafeterias are an exception.

After all, their culinary skills are really hard to describe. Even someone like Qiao Ji, who has never been picky eaters, feels that they are a bit of a waste of food.

Why can people cook so badly?

Are you really chefs?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ji felt that they might not really be.

In the cafeteria of this school, the possibility of something tricky is as high as the probability that it will rain one day next year. Who knows where it came from.

Forget it, I don't want that, so I won't go to the cafeteria at noon today.

The owner of this noodle shop is average in craftsmanship, but the taste of these restaurants is quite good, and they are willing to add seasonings.

After Qiao Ji finished eating the noodles, he quietly took out a piece of meat wrapped in a tea-leafed egg. After filling his stomach, he went to the subway station, still taking the No. [-] line for school.

There are also dogs working at the subway station today, and they also get up early, which is really hard work.

I don't know why, but the inspection seems to be stricter in the past few days. He remembered that there was no dog inspection in the past few days when he just crossed over, and it was only these days.

He took a shower after training, so he shouldn't be able to smell the guns, right?
Fortunately, he passed smoothly, and the big black dog in uniform didn't bark at him.

At school, Qiao Ji sat down and began to recite.

There are always a lot of texts to recite in Chinese. Of course, it is better to memorize them. He will not use his super memory ability because of this kind of thing.

And today he came earlier, and he was not late, so why not endorse it?A student must act like a student.

After a while, the class bell rang.

It's morning reading time, and the head teacher has already arrived in the classroom and is sitting on the podium.

He is a very strict old man. Joe was punished by him for being extremely late yesterday.

Qiao Ji glanced at the vacant seat next to him, feeling a little worried. After all, the students all felt that the head teacher was cruel and punished him to stand at every turn. He didn't care about our face at all.

Fortunately, a figure stepped on the bell and entered the classroom, sat down next to Qiao Ji, and shook his loose hair.

The hair seemed freshly washed and still damp, and the scent of the shampoo was palpable.

He Ling put away her bag, glanced at the head teacher on the podium, then took out a novel with a black cover from the bag and put it in front of Qiao Ji.

"Bring it to you."

He Ling blushed, her chest heaved, and she was panting continuously. Thinking of her almost being late, she obviously ran all the way here.

It is a new volume of "Detective Magic Eye", which can be followed by the last one.

Qiao Ji put away the novel, it seems that today's time is again entertaining.

On the other hand, He Ling set up the textbook, listlessly reading the text along with the voices of the students.

"So hungry."

He Ling said suddenly.

Qiao Ji heard the sound and looked over, and saw that she had erected her textbooks in front of her, and she was lying on the table, looking weak.

It was still the end of summer in late September. He Ling didn't wear a school uniform today, but it was short-sleeved and her hair was hanging down. You could see a mark left by vaccination on her left arm.

"Here."

Qiao Ji took out a candy, which was lychee-flavored. He Ling also chose lychee flavor last time, and Qiao Ji thought she liked it.

But after He Ling took it, he just held it in his hand without peeling off the candy wrapper.

"I was almost late today," she said.

Qiao Ji guessed that she might have delayed washing her hair. After all, it is not as convenient for girls to wash their hair as it is for boys.

His refreshing short hair is very convenient to wash.

"I had already walked to the breakfast shop, but I remembered that I didn't bring you a book, so I ran back." He Ling secretly looked at Qiao Ji when he said this.

It's all because of tossing and turning last night, I didn't fall asleep until very late, and when I woke up in the morning, I was confused.

She couldn't sleep, and wanted to ask Qiao Ji again, but she didn't have the courage.

After all, Qiao Ji herself doesn't celebrate her birthday, so what position can she speak for?

Just say 'come out, I'll spend your birthday with you'?
No, no, this kind of words can never be said.

In the morning, I felt drowsy, and felt that my hair was messy and oily, so I washed my hair, but I was in a hurry. When I walked to the breakfast shop, I remembered the book that Joe wanted so much, and I went back to get it.

I don't even celebrate my birthday, so I can't just forget about such a simple thing as wanting to read a novel, right?

He Ling thought so.

As a result, she was in a hurry, and finally she was not late, but she didn't have breakfast either.

High school is different from elementary school. Students arrive at school earlier, and parents at home go to work on time, so they don't have breakfast with her who is in school.

She should have bought some food to bring to school on the way, but she forgot at the time.

He Ling was lying on the desk, her back slumped down, but she showed amazing curves.

On the other side of the classroom, Zhang Chenyu, who was guarding the back door in the last row, stared blankly, his Adam's apple wriggling dryly.

The young and beautiful girl is well developed, her breasts are already quite large, and she can even see a touch of white when she looks into her sleeves, which makes the boy's heart beat faster.

Zhang Chenyu didn't know why his eyesight was so good suddenly, but he had already forgotten other things at this moment, and his soul seemed to fly out.

And on He Ling's head, a puff of smoke also appeared, it seemed to be a gentle town, as long as you can get there, as long as you can get there...

"Forget it next time."

Qiao Ji thinks that the little girl is nice.

He Ling, who was so hungry that his stomach hurt, suddenly felt drowsy, but after hearing Qiao Ji's words, he regained consciousness.

"Actually, I didn't feel that far away at the time, and felt that it was too late, but who knew it took so much time to go back and forth."

As He Ling was talking, she pulled her hair, held it in a bundle, and then tied it into a ponytail with the hair tie on her wrist, and shook it to ensure it was stable.

Ah!
Zhang Chenyu woke up suddenly and tilted his head back.

He rubbed his forehead, it seemed that someone had flicked his head and collapsed there, and it was aching.

What happened to me just now?
He didn't understand it himself, but just now he did have the feeling that he was as light as smoke and was about to fly out.

"Let's eat something."

Qiao Ji still reached into his schoolbag, secretly equipped a frying pan, and then opened a portal where his hand could reach in, and took out a plate of steamed buns from it.

The white porcelain, the snow-white steamed buns, are still hot!

"Huh? This is?"

He Ling finds it very strange, why is there a plate of steamed buns in your schoolbag, this is too strange.

Well, even if you bring food to school, it should be packed in a plastic bag, otherwise how can you put it in your school bag.

But why is there a plate for steamed buns?Are you sure it won't be shaken in a mess when you put it in your schoolbag?

He Ling didn't understand.

(End of this chapter)