The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 22

the following few days.

A certain person's mobility has reached an unprecedented climax, to the point of excitement, like a tireless spinning top.

Song Ling is on duty today.

In the morning, after parking his bicycle in the school carport, the boy went upstairs with long legs.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, he saw the two people standing on the podium.

The squad leader adjusted his glasses, clicked his tongue a few times, and looked at the girl who was cleaning the blackboard on tiptoe, "Miss, your heart can learn from the sun and the moon, and the world can show it."

The girl patted the dust on her hands, and smiled, "I can't help it, this lady loves my Song Ling so much."

The tall and thin boy stood quietly at the door of the classroom.

After the two of them finished speaking, they saw the tall and straight figure below at the same time.

The squad leader let out a "puchi", couldn't hold it back, and looked at this for a while and that for a while as if watching a good show.

Lian Qi didn't pay much attention, turned around, and continued to wipe the remaining half of the blackboard.

The tall and thin boy stepped back to his seat.

The ground underfoot was clean and bright, and had obviously been swept.

He pulled out his chair and sat down, flipping through the chemistry book on the table that he forgot to close last night.

After turning a few pages, his eyes moved to the figure on the podium.

I don't know why, when she is not in the library, she doesn't wear a ponytail, her long hair is loose, showing a fair face.

The boy paused for a while, then calmly retracted it.

Every day since then, Lian Qi has been extremely fulfilling.

If there is a love list in Fenglin High School, it is no exaggeration to say that she is definitely the No. 1 favorite wife.

From that day on, Song Ling never had another chance to be on duty, because someone applied to the squad leader to change all the duty under his name to her name.

Even Song Ling didn't have a chance to do any work on the campus leaf-sweeping activity organized by the class, because the whole class had a broom, and only Song Ling didn't.

You don't even need to think about who did it smartly.

He stepped on the fallen leaves and walked under the plane tree alone.

A figure wearing a scarf suddenly appeared from under a tree in front of him, holding a big broom in his hand. When he saw him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then called out his name, "Song Ling!"

Song Ling raised his head, and saw the girl making a heartwarming gesture, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

The girl made a slight aiming motion with her other hand, and the heart seemed to shoot straight at him.

The girl bounced away, dragging the big broom with one hand.

Song Ling looked at the tree she jumped out of just now. Under the tree, there was a pile of neatly swept leaves.

It seems that they didn't wait for him here on purpose.

It's just a coincidence.

...It seems that they are really sweeping the fallen leaves.

The young man raised his eyes, and the sycamore leaves floated down from his head.

Evening self-study, the people around him disappeared at some point, Lian Qi frowned, and also sneaked out.

After searching for a long time, she finally saw the tall and thin figure in the corridor behind the school's flower bed, "Song Ling."

The boy turned around, holding an English book in his hand, his eyes were indifferent.

She stepped forward generously, looked at the bright full moon above her head, and said with a cheeky smile, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, isn't it?"

Lian Qi's cheeky pursuit of his wife's purpose: Dirty and tiring work, never let Song Ling do it, from time to time, swear words, connect feelings.

After all, she has done so much work. After a long time, he will just treat her as a nanny, and he has to remind him that she is a suitor.

(End of this chapter)