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Chapter 49 49. The Hero Who Saved the Beauty

The assembly time is seven twenty in the morning.

Before seven o'clock, Ling Xing got on the bus.

She came early, and there were not many people in the car at this time. She had never been carsick, so she walked back consciously, and gave up the front seat to a classmate who got carsick.

When she was about to sit down in the third-to-last row, she saw Su Qingluo who was sitting in the second-to-last row.

Yo ha!I usually go to school by stepping on the spot, why did this guy come so early today?

Probably because he didn't go to school, it was rare for the boy not to wear a school uniform. Instead, he wore a refreshing and neat sportswear. His skin was fairer than that of most girls, and wearing black clothes would only make him fairer.

Probably because he didn't sleep well last night, and now he is sleeping with his eyes squinted. The brim of the black peaked cap is covered, half covering his eyes, and the bridge of his nose is high and straight.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes, and when he looked up, his black eyes met Ling Xing who was slightly bent over to look at him.

It was a bit embarrassing to peek at the captured bag, Ling Xing stood up straight, and smiled strategically: "Morning."

Su Qingluo hummed, but she didn't intend to look away from Ling Xing's face.

The teenager's thoughts were almost written on his face, naked.

Ling Xing hurriedly sat down on the empty seat in front of him, and she purposely sat inside by the window, leaving the outside seat out so that other students could sit down directly, so she didn't have to move around .

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, someone sat down on the seat outside her, and the young man wearing a peaked cap lazily leaned on the backrest, then glanced at Ling Xing, and pushed down the brim of the hat again, this time completely covering his eyebrows and eyes.

"Hello!" Ling Xing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his finger and tapped his arm.

I couldn't see Su Qingluo's eyebrows hidden under the brim of the hat, but I could hear his voice: "What?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't woken up.

Ling Xing couldn't understand why this guy was so sleepy every time, did he go to steal someone at night?
She reminded: "You can't sit here, right? Didn't the teacher say that boys and girls are not allowed to sit together?"

"Tch!" Su Qingluo scoffed, and said nonchalantly, "This is not at school."

Ling Xing: "..."

Makes sense.

However, she doesn't want to sit with boys too much!

But she and Su Qingluo are also very familiar, okay, just sit together, it's not too far away.

Not long after sitting down, Ling Xing heard Zeng Zhile's voice from the front: "Hi! Da Xing."

She is sitting here, who is Zeng Zhile greeting?Still calling her name?
Soon she heard Zeng Zhile's voice again: "Ah, I'm sorry, I mistook the person."

Ling Xing stood up from his seat and waved at her: "Zhile, I'm here."

Seeing Ling Xing, Zeng Zhile walked towards this side.

Seeing Su Qingluo sitting outside, the smile on the corner of Zeng Zhile's mouth froze: "Hi..."

Su Qingluo raised the brim of her hat, glanced at Zeng Zhile, and nodded lightly.

Zeng Zhile was quite quick thinking, and asked him: "Are you helping me to occupy a seat?"

Su Qingluo's eyes that had just been closed opened again, he was a little impatient, and asked back: "What do you think?"

"Ah?" Zeng Zhile looked back, she was the most tactful: "I think your seat is a bit too far back, I'm a little motion sick, forget it, I'll sit in the front."

After all, she sat down in the row in front of Ling Xing.

That is to say, what is the difference between the penultimate row and the penultimate row?

Only then did Ling Xing remember that Zeng Zhile had just identified the wrong person, she patted Zeng Zhile's seat and asked her: "Who did you recognize as me just now?"

Zeng Zhile lay on the back of the chair, showing a small head and talking to Ling Xing: "Qiu Yilin, I thought it was you when I saw her just now, and I don't know when she cut her hair short and tied it up like you Among them is a ponytail, even the headband used is similar to yours, she was lying on the back seat, I didn't look carefully, so I thought she was you."

Ling Xing's hair is not very long, and she usually likes to tie a ponytail in school. The rubber band she uses is also a very ordinary style. The only decoration on the black rubber band is two bright red glass cherries.

Intuition tells Ling Xing that Qiu Yilin will definitely do something today.

She didn't hear the electronic sound this time, and she didn't know what the follow-up development would be, but it was definitely right to be more prepared.

Ji Yan was a little motion sick, he didn't go to the back seat, he was probably stopped by Qiu Yilin in front.

During this week, although Ji Yan was not in a good mood because of the cold war with Ling Xing, his favorability value for Qiu Yilin has increased a lot, and it will soon reach the amount that can be exchanged.

It was quiet all the way.

Arriving at the destination at 8:30 in the morning, they guessed right, it was really a broken mountain.

The theme this time is to catch the tail of autumn, which is actually not so easy to catch.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the leaves are almost falling off. The bare mountain is red, yellow, and green. Seeing this scene, the students really have no idea in their hearts.

When climbing the mountain, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile met Xia Nianchu who was leaning on Lu Qianmo's shoulder and moving up the mountain.

"I still need to write an afterthought of no less than [-] words just for this thing," Xia Nianchu shouted to the sky, "It's better to kill me."

Zeng Zhile happened to have the same idea as her, and the two immediately shook hands with tears in their eyes, like a pair of sisters in trouble.

Sister Yu would also worry about her classmates who are not physically strong, and when she walked to a rest point for tourists halfway up the mountain, she asked everyone to stand up and rest for a while.

After just 2 minutes of rest, several boys started booing around a tree. They heard that they saw a hornet's nest.

Sister Yu took a few girls to find the toilet, but she is not here at the moment, and no one stopped them from messing around.

There were really cheap people in front of them, and they picked up a long stick and insisted on stabbing the hornet's nest.

As a result, the hornet's nest was really stabbed down by him. When he swung the stick, he was unsteady, and the hornet's nest just fell into the middle of the resting girls.

Bees don't care who poked their nests down, they flap their wings in anger and sting anyone they see.

There was chaos for a while.

Some were screaming, running and waving their arms, calling their mothers, and some were crying, high-pitched.

It doesn't matter who you are when a bee stings someone, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile wanted to help, but they didn't dare to come forward when they saw this situation.

Xia Nianchu sweated for them, then looked at the boy who poked off the hornet's nest and would be stunned and at a loss: "Zhou Wei's hands are really not ordinary, this time he is absolutely finished."

Zhou Wei was the boy who stabbed the hornet's nest.

In a panic, I saw Ji Yan striding over, he took off his black coat and put it on Qiu Yilin's head, blocking the attack of the bees.

Ji Yan was stung several times by bees on his arm, but he still tightly protected Qiu Yilin.

That posture is like a hero who saves the beauty.

In the distance, a few girls pointed at Ji Yan and said something, with expressions on their faces that seemed excited or envious.

"Slap!" Zeng Zhile suddenly slapped himself.

Ling Xing was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

"I just got crazy, and I actually think Ji Yan's actions are handsome and charming." Zeng Zhile rubbed his face, looked left and right, and whispered: "...I guess the Feng Shui here is not very good. "

Look, several girls next to Ji Yan are almost staring at Ji Yan...

Ling Xing probably guessed the reason.

"Impossible." She murmured, as if she was talking to Zeng Zhile, more like talking to herself.

Zeng Zhile looked at the red string on her wrist and clicked his tongue: "Do you have any extra red string, bring it for me?"

Ling Xing: "..."

Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. There is nothing wrong with what the teacher said. They have been with Su Qingluo for a long time, and all of them have become superstitious.

(End of this chapter)