I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 57

The number of places in the debate competition is a healthy competition, and Sister Yu prepared a debate topic for them.

The positive side is: good learning depends on hard work, and the negative side is: good learning depends on talent.

After hearing Qiu Yilin's conversation with the system, Ling Xing completely gave up the idea of ​​not wanting to participate.

Knowing that this debate competition is a great life-changing opportunity for her, she will increase it no matter what, and she must also attract the attention of the professor of Q University, and never get the opportunity to participate in the mathematics competition.

If Professor Q can personally give her the opportunity to compete, then her future life also indicates that there are infinite possibilities.

Ling Xing is clear that with her current grades, Q University is really high for her. After all, Q University, B University, and F University are admitted every year in units of students.

With her current grades, unless she performs exceptionally well, or can rise to the top five in her age before her third year of high school, her chances will be much greater.

But it doesn't matter, she still has nearly two years to work hard.

Few people have been exposed to debate competitions before, and many people in the class don't understand the rules of debate, so they have to try to understand.

In one's life, one must try to accept different and new things at every stage.

Zeng Zhile looked at the written pros and cons debate topic and sighed leisurely: "The debate topic of the opposite party is really suitable for Luoshen."

I don't know what kind of mental blow Su Qingluo has caused them, but she and Sun Xin often call him the God of Luo.

However, I have to admire Su Qingluo, for memorizing words or texts, Su Qingluo can always fully master them in the shortest possible time.

According to Ling Xing's incomplete statistics, it takes Su Qingluo about three times faster to memorize a text than her.

In other words, his ability to accept is three times stronger than hers. For the same question, she has to do it three times, dismantling and smashing it to get a thorough understanding, while Su Qingluo only needs to do it once.

This kind of talent is undoubtedly enviable, but people without this kind of talent can only rely on their own efforts.

Ling Xing also slowly looked away, and occasionally when she encountered a problem she didn't know, she would still turn her head and ask Su Qingluo for his thinking on solving the problem.

Su Qingluo's explanation method is much more gentle than last time, at least it can make Ling Xing no longer completely confused. Now she can understand half of it, and the other half can be understood by her own groping.

Not to mention, in this way, Ling Xing felt that a certain problem-solving Ren and Du veins in her body seemed to be opened up, and she actually learned a very new problem-solving method from Su Qingluo.

There are many times when Ling Xing feels that the problem-solving steps that he used before are unnecessary when solving most simple problems.

Time flies.

Ling Xing could clearly feel that the plot was becoming more and more novel-oriented. For example, after Ji Yan's arm injury healed, when he was playing basketball on the playground at noon, there would be more fans watching than before.

I heard the sound of cheering and Ji Yan's shouts after victory were endless.

On Thursday, Ling Xing stood in the corridor of Houde Building, looking at the playground from a distance.

Ji Yan stands out from the crowd of ordinary boys. His skin is white, his facial lines look clean and neat, and he is youthful and full of vitality. He is indeed more and more like the sunny and cheerful male protagonist in youth novels.

Ling Xing didn't know why she came here to watch Ji Yan play. She was obviously full of thinking about doing the questions, and she didn't think of Ji Yan at all, but she walked here as if she was out of control.

Probably when it was time for the fixed-point shooting session, Ji Yan glanced at the crowd before shooting, and Ling Xing followed his gaze to see Qiu Yilin, who was standing at the front among the group of girls holding mineral water.

Qiu Yilin showed a big smile at Ji Yan, and the corners of Ji Yan's lips twitched slightly. He withdrew his gaze and stood, bent his legs to gather strength, spread his legs shoulder-width apart, and raised his hands firmly to throw the basketball into the basket.

The screams outside the stadium rang out, shocking the eardrums.

Ji Yan ran to the sidelines to take the water from Qiu Yilin, raised his head and took a few sips, and then returned to the court.

Tsk!If Ji Yan's fate and affiliation are finally rewritten by Qiu Yilin, Ling Xing has nothing to say, after all, she really has no affection for Ji Yan except for the pure and incomparable friendship.

Ling Xing turned and left expressionlessly amidst the screams, and when she turned around, she saw Su Qingluo standing a few meters away behind her.

The boy was wearing a baggy blue and white school uniform, and his delicate eyebrows seemed to be shrouded in a bit of mist, so that his facial features were hazy for people to see clearly, like a landscape painting with splashed ink.

Ling Xing walked towards him step by step. As the distance between the two got closer, the boy's eyebrows became clearer. His eyebrows were still the same, and his eyes were still the same. He had a clean and cool temperament all over his body.

She was even more beautiful than Ji Yan.

Ling Xing walked to his side and stopped, turned his head and asked him: "Do you want to go back together?"

The young man seemed to have recovered from his stupefaction, his figure did not move, his black eyes were locked on Ling Xing.

Ling Xing didn't care if he followed or not, he walked straight to the classroom one step, two steps... seven steps, eight steps... eleven steps.

The young man behind her finally followed up with strides. He had long legs, and he caught up with Ling Xing before reaching the stairs.

The boy walked side by side with her, without turning his head to look at her, but suddenly asked without warning: "Is he good-looking?"

Ling Xing was taken aback, for a moment he didn't understand who Su Qingluo was referring to as 'he'?
Ji Yan?
Turning to the top of the stairs, the two of them went up the stairs. The young man deliberately slowed down, stepping on the same steps as her. He didn't look at Ling Xing, but was stubbornly waiting for her answer.

Who cares?

Ling Xing frowned, and lowered his voice a little: "Not as good as you!"

The last thin layer of haze covering the boy's body completely dissipated, and a ray of red quietly spread around his ears.

He coughed lightly, and the cold look on Su Ri's body disappeared: "Don't look at me, look at the road."

The ending sounded with a smile, and the voice was clean and gentle.

Ling Xing only felt his little heart beat twice quickly.

Seduction, pure seduction, who the hell can resist?

The two returned to the classroom together and sat down at the front and back tables.

Lu Qianmo at the front table was talking to Zeng Zhile, and when she saw the two of them coming back together, she looked at Ling Xing, then at Su Qingluo, turned around and sat upright without saying anything.

Zeng Zhile, who was at the same table with Ling Xing, also turned to look at Su Qingluo, then at Ling Xing, hesitated to speak for a moment, then turned around and sat upright.

Ling Xing: ...

What do you two mean?
She curiously asked Zeng Zhile: "What's wrong?"

Zeng Zhile couldn't hold back and wanted to ask for a long time, she asked Ling Xing in a breathy tone: "What did you do to Luoshen?"

Ling Xing's pupils trembled: "What do you think..."

She immediately stopped talking, and said solemnly: "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."

Zeng Zhile: "..."

Ha ha.

When I don't see the adultery between you two?

You have a thick skin, but you can't tell. You can see that Luoshen's ears are red, and he has been frivolous at a glance.

Tsk!Young man, it's really fun to play.

……

The most disgusting thing about Ji Yan was talking and laughing happily with Qiu Yilin on the playground, looking like a couple, but when she came back to the classroom, she could still open her pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, and called her "Xing Xing" on the Lingxing seat.

Ling Xing has always been indifferent to him.

Ji Yan was still distressed at the beginning, but now he doesn't care about it, and even thinks that Ling Xing's petty temper is because he cares about him and likes him.

Fortunately, Ling Xing didn't know what he thought in his heart, otherwise he would have to be killed.

Qiu Yilin has paid a lot more attention to Ling Xing and Su Qingluo in recent days. Ling Xing can often use his peripheral vision to catch her looking back casually, but he is actually paying close attention to her and Su Qingluo.

Doesn't Qiu Yilin need a chance?Then she will give this opportunity to her now.

That night, Ling Xing took a picture of the red string on his wrist.

She then posted the picture to Moments, without any text, but with a heart.

Only in this way can it be more imaginative, and this circle of friends is only visible to Qiu Yilin.

(End of this chapter)