I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

In order to verify the guess in his heart, Ling Xing went straight to Shishu's studio after returning home.

Shi Shu's studio is not a secret base for her, family members can go in and see his paintings anytime they want.

Shi Shu likes to draw, and the types of paintings he draws are not single. Except for body art, he has never painted before. He has basically come into contact with landscapes, animals, portraits and the like.

Ling Xing walked into the studio and looked around, but she didn't see the painting she had glimpsed that day. The things mentioned at the time were arranged in an orderly manner, and she didn't rummage through them.

Forget it, she was definitely wrong.

Shi Shu seldom even goes out of his house, so where is the chance to get to know Liang Ke?
Coming out of the studio, Ling Xing ran into Shi Shu who was about to enter the studio while holding a hair ball.

Shi Shu was taken aback for a moment, his beautiful light blue eyes were slightly tinged with a smile, and his voice was usually soft: "Are you looking for me?"

Ling Xing laughed twice: "No, I just want to appreciate your paintings."

Shi Shu nodded, and the long silver eyelashes naturally drooped, and asked again: "Would you like to see more?"

"Look at it when you have time," Ling Xing patted Mao Tuan's fat head: "The mid-term exam is coming soon, and there are still a lot of test papers to do."

……

It may be because the midterm exam is getting closer and closer, Ling Xing has been dreaming frequently in the recent period.

And every night, she had a dream repeatedly. She dreamed that she and many classmates were doing questions in the examination room. This time, her perspective was the first perspective, and she could clearly see the test papers placed on the desk.

Every time she wakes up from this dream, she will never forget what she saw in the world for a long time, and she can even clearly remember the topic and write it down on paper.

Once or twice, Ling Xing didn't pay much attention to it, it was just a dream, but after three or four times, she changed her attitude.

In particular, she remembered the prominent big characters on the test paper, which had the words 'midterm exam' on it.

Ling Xing guessed that it should be her chance.

The test date is set for October 10, which lasts for three days.

One week before the exam, Ling Xing has basically written all the test papers on the topic in his dream, except for Chinese.

There was no need to write, she thought.

If the papers in her hand were really mid-term exam papers, not all of them, just one copy would be enough.

After all, she can't cheat no matter what, not only can she not cheat, but she also can't cheat Qiu Yilin.

During this period of time, the conversation between Ling Xing and Su Qingluo in the class became less and less, and Su Qingluo became more and more silent.

Zeng Zhile and Sun Xin thought it was caused by gossip, they didn't know how to persuade Ling Xing not to do this, let alone comfort Su Qingluo.

It's just that, without their knowledge, the two moved from offline to online.

Ling Xing, who used to throw his mobile phone in a corner for three to five days and couldn't find it, now never leaves his mobile phone away from his side every night from 06 o'clock in the evening to 30:[-] in the morning.

In the beginning, it was just chatting with each other. Later, the two simply started video chatting directly. Even if they were doing their own problems, they didn't say a word. The shortest video call time was more than half an hour.

But most of the time, the two still discuss obscure and difficult questions together. Su Qingluo is indeed a god of learning, and the two realized that there are really no questions that can be difficult to get him.

At 23:24 in the evening, Ling Xing covered his lips and yawned, and thin layers of water mist instantly arose in his eye sockets.

Su Qingluo, who was on the opposite side of the video, paused slightly while holding a ballpoint pen to write, and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

His voice was a little low, with a gentleness that no one else had ever heard before.

Ling Xing nodded, glanced at the time on the phone, and pinched his eyebrows: "It's almost morning again."

High school students don't deserve eight hours of sleep anymore.

Su Qingluo wrote out dense problem-solving formulas on the draft paper, and then raised her eyes to look at the screen: "Sleep first if you are sleepy, I will analyze the problem-solving ideas and send them to you later, when you wake up tomorrow morning I can see it."

Ling Xing held his chin and laughed at the phone screen.

Su Qingluo's dark eyes were filled with doubts: "Are you happy?"

of course.

Ling Xing is happy, but Ling Xing never says why he is happy.

Maybe it was because of her sleepiness, her voice sounded a little lazy: "Are you happy?"

The corners of Su Qingluo's mouth slightly raised, the young man approached the screen leisurely, and the facial features that could withstand all kinds of tricky shots appeared in front of Ling Xing at close range.

"Of course," he said, "I'll be happy if you're happy."

Bang bang bang!
Ling Xing heard the sound of her heart beating faster, she couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and hurriedly hung up the video call between the two.

Gee!
I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that Su Qingluo seems to be... seducing her recently?

Okay, thinking about it like this makes me feel less sleepy.

During this period of time, Qiu Yilin was not idle either, and the lingering enthusiasm for the rumors about cheating could not have been less fueled by her.

Tian Jiayun and Zhou Yanwen's favorability towards her basically reached the upper limit.

If Qiu Yilin wants to gain more favorability points, she has to unlock new supporting roles.

She started attacking Yu Yue again, and with the help of the system, it seemed that the effect was not bad.

On October 25th, during evening self-study, Ling Xing heard an electronic sound that he hadn't heard for a long time.

It was Qiu Yilin who finally collected all the favorability points from Yu Yue, and she looked forward to the system to exchange for the answers to the midterm exam papers.

Ling Xing heard the system's distraught voice: "What kind of mid-term exam answer is exchanged? Host, what needs to be exchanged right now is the heroine's luck value, so that the heroine's luck will become worse, the heroine will be entangled in bad luck, and the heroine will be out of the plot That's the most important thing!"

Qiu Yilin raised her chin, her attitude was full of arrogance: "You don't care what I want to exchange, the favorability value is obtained through my hard work, I can exchange whatever I want, you are just an electronic device to assist me, that's all. What are you doing so much!?”

The buzzing sound of the system seems to have weakened, instead of entanglement on this topic, it reminded: "Host, don't forget your sub-line mission, the agreed deadline is coming soon."

Qiu Yilin hummed lightly: "I already know his fatal point, we will talk about everything after the midterm exam."

The system got a little more energetic after hearing it: "Host, in the future, we must pay attention to the luck value of exchanging the heroine."

"Understood," Qiu Yilin spoke impatiently, and then said arrogantly: "I must take the first place in my grade in this midterm exam, not only will I trample Su Qingluo under my feet, but I will also trample the heroine in the mud. "

The system is silent.

Qiu Yilin was still talking to herself: "Heh, what kind of heroine is she? I came here to do a mission to rewrite the story line through my life. I have read many novels that are written like this."

The system is still silent.

Ah!
Ling Xing sneered again and again, and Qiu Yilin had to see if she was qualified enough to be the heroine.

It was also on this day that Ling Xing printed out the test papers extracted from the dream, and then anonymously reported to the relevant department with a report letter between them.

She didn't know what the result would be, and she didn't know whether the copy she had copied was a mid-term test paper, but what if the reincarnation of heaven was on her side?
If there is a way of heaven in this world, just open your eyes and see.

Why can someone get something for nothing?And some people work hard but don't get the corresponding return?