After returning home, Xiaobai meowed as always, jumping from the wall into his arms. Qiu Ling followed Xiaobai's furry fur, grabbed its long tail and shook it, but what he was thinking about was the black and supple tail.

big braids.

Qiu Ling grabbed a bowl of rice and rushed back to school early. He came early and Shi Ke hadn't arrived yet. When he passed by her desk, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Qiu Ling's position is in the last row, right behind Shi Ke. If he presses his big button, he can see Shi Ke's back as soon as he raises his head. At this time in the past, he would go to the playground to find his classmates with a basketball in his arms.

Playing basketball, today he sat in his seat and didn't want to go out, but he didn't know what to do.

Shi Ke finally came. The moment Shi Ke entered the door, Qiu Ling's heart couldn't help but beat a little. Others sat down in their seats, but their eyes followed Shi Ke's figure.

Suddenly, a dark shadow blocked Qiu Ling's sight.

"Gently hold your face and wipe away your tears." Zheng Chunhui held Qiu Ling's face with both hands with a playful smile, singing the lyrics while wiping away his tears with his hands.

This song "Let the World Be Full of Love" is now popular throughout the campus, and students can be heard singing it everywhere. Zheng Chunhui and several others have matched up the movements, and often pounce on others when they are not paying attention, and perform a performance.

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Qiu Ling frowned dissatisfied and slapped his big face aside, "Go, go, go."

Zheng Chunhui was puzzled. At this point, it was still early before class time. Shouldn't this guy be galloping on the basketball court?

Zheng Chunhui raised his legs and sat on the desk with his buttocks.

"Qiu Ling, do you want to play ball?"

"I won't go." Qiu Ling simply refused Zheng Chunhui and leaned down on the table, looking disgusted and not wanting to speak.

Is this still the energetic boss? Zheng Chunhui went to check Qiu Ling's forehead, "Don't you have a fever? I don't think you have any energy at all?"

"You just have a fever, I'm fine." Qiu Ling opened the big hand on his forehead, bent down to take the basketball up from under the table, and stuffed it into Zheng Chunhui's arms, "Here, you can find someone else to beat me.

You have to do your homework quickly."

Oh my god, is the sun rising in the west today? Zheng Chunhui took a special look out the window, oh, the sun is indeed in the west at this time.

Boss Qiu actually had to do his homework. This had never happened before. Boss Qiu always copied other people's homework when class was about to end. When did he take the initiative to do his homework?

Qiu Ling wants to get close to Shi Ke, but the distance between the scumbag and the top student is so far. If he wants to close the distance between them, he needs to study hard.

For the sake of the person who just moved into his heart, Qiu Ling took the initiative to study for the first time.

"Are you okay?" Zheng Chunhui muttered.

Qiu Ling glared and waved her hands, "Hurry up and don't delay my study."

Zheng Chunhui held the basketball and looked at Qiu Ling several times before calling to other friends, "Let's go, let's go play ball."

Qiu Ling opened the geometry book and was about to start solving the problems, but found that he didn't know anything about mathematics, nor did he have a few skills. Also, how could a scumbag who only slept in class and wandered around in class understand the content in the textbook.

Qiu Ling pushed the geometry book aside in annoyance and opened the Chinese language. Compared with mathematics, Qiu Ling's Chinese scores were better. The main reason was that the Chinese teacher was their class teacher, and Qiu Ling did not dare to do that in the class teacher's class.

presumptuous.

Chinese is okay. I can read and write the textbooks thoroughly. As long as I don’t have to memorize or write essays, I don’t need to think too much.

Qiu Ling's Chinese language score is the best among all his subjects, but it only reaches the level of 60 or 70.

The school bell rang, and Zheng Chunhui ran back with a group of classmates cheering. He threw the basketball at Qiu Ling from several rows away, "Qiu Ling, go on."

Qiu Ling didn't even bother to stand up. He stretched out his long arm, and when his palm touched the basketball, he turned like a beautiful monkey fishing for the moon, and the basketball fell firmly into his palm.

Because there are all self-study classes in the evening, the students are doing their own things, the top students study hard, and the bad students are whispering in the back.

Qiu Ling had a headache. He didn't know how to take so many courses. At this level, it would be difficult to quickly close the distance between him and Shi Ke!

Boss Qiu had been flipping through the books. Zheng Chunhui felt that it was too abnormal. He was talking excitedly with his deskmate when he suddenly became excited. Could it be that the head teacher was peeking at them from the back window again, otherwise Qiu Ling would not be so honest.

When Zheng Chunhui thought of this, he quickly shut his mouth and turned his head to look at the rear window.

As soon as Zheng Chunhui shut up, Liu Peng and Cheng Liyi also thought of him. They stopped talking and followed Zheng Chunhui's gaze and looked out the back window.

No one there? Zheng Chunhui stared at the window several times to make sure the head teacher was not there.

Zheng Chunhui became bold. He stood up from his seat, walked to Qiu Ling's table, patted Li Jinjiang on the shoulder and said, "Let's switch, you sit with me first."

Li Jinjiang was not an honest child either. He could still stretch his muscles by changing positions. Li Jinjiang immediately stood up to make room for Zheng Chunhui.

When Li Jinjiang stood up, Zheng Chunhui sat down and nudged Qiu Ling with his elbow, "Boss, what are you doing?"

"What didn't you see? She's studying!" Qiu Ling was upset and said angrily.

Zheng Chunhui made a fuss, "No way, boss, were you stimulated in some way, or were you beaten again when you got home?"

"What do you mean?" Qiu Ling slapped the table, "What's wrong, I can't take the initiative to study?"

Qiu Ling's slap was too loud, which attracted people in the front row to look sideways. Qiu Ling's slap fell, and he realized that he had done something wrong. He was really afraid of arousing Shi Ke's resentment, so his first reaction was to look at the little girl.

, when he saw that Shi Ke had no reaction at all to the noise, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qiu Ling, don't be impatient." Zheng Chunhui laughed playfully. He made a fist with his left hand and pointed his thumb behind him, "Those from the second class made an appointment and said they wanted to compete with us tomorrow afternoon. I am

I agreed, will you go?"

"It's necessary!"

When he heard about the competition, Qiu Ling immediately put his studies behind him and said disdainfully: "You are at the level of Class 2, but you still dare to provoke us and seek abuse."

An idea flashed in Qiu Ling's mind. Why did he always dwell on his shortcomings? His strength was sports. Why couldn't he attract Shi Ke's attention in sports?

Thinking of this, Qiu Ling stood up and clapped several times. When he saw some students turning their heads to see what was going on, he said proudly: "Students, there will be an unofficial basketball game between Class 1 and Class 2 tomorrow night."

, when the time comes, I hope the students can go and cheer us on and witness with their own eyes how we bring glory to our class."

"good!"

As soon as Qiu Ling finished speaking, the students in the middle rows behind him responded one after another, while the students in the middle rows forward were unmoved.

Qiu Ling glanced at Shi Ke from the corner of his eye. The girl was still writing with her head lowered and showed no response at all. Qiu Ling was a little disappointed, but she was also looking forward to Shi Ke appearing on the playground tomorrow.

After school, Shi Ke quickly packed her schoolbag and ran out of the classroom. She was going to go with Zhang Jun in the evening. She didn't want Zhang Jun to wait for her for too long.

Qiu Ling’s grades in primary school are good, but I don’t know why. When people go to junior high school, they don’t focus on studying. The right way is to take one step slowly and one step at a time. If you can’t keep up in a few classes, you can’t keep up even more in the following classes.

Up.

Qiu Ling still wants to work hard on his studies and let Shi Yan see him, but now mathematics is really difficult for him to understand, especially the bible. The only way to learn it is to learn it from scratch.

The first thing Qiu Ling did when he got home was to find all the books for the first year of junior high school. He secretly made up his mind that if I start reading from the first year of junior high school, I don't believe that I can't learn anything.

The next day, Shi Ke arrived at the playground at 5:50 in the morning. At this time, the queue had already begun. She yawned and stood at her seat, starting to go to bed early every morning.

Although Qiu Ling is not good at studies, he is good at physical education and the PE teacher likes him. He leaves small tasks like forming a team and checking the number of people to Qiu Ling.

Usually Qiu Ling in the team is not very responsible, but starting from today, Qiu Ling changed. He wanted to attract Shi Ke's attention, and the team was also very serious and responsible.

Shi Ke had already entered a state of half-dream and half-awake. While she was sleeping, she could still find a trace of clarity to pay attention to the movements around her.

Qiu Ling started to check the number of people in rows. When he checked Shi Ke, he saw Shi Ke's long ponytail hanging on his chest and his little head dozing off little by little.

Qiu Ling is very tall. At only sixteen years old, he has already grown to 1.8 meters tall, while Shi Ke is less than 1.6 meters tall. The petite girl has just reached his shoulders. At this moment, Qiu Ling is really

He wanted to put his arms around Shi Ke's shoulders and let her sleep on his shoulders.

Qiu Ling never paid attention to what his classmates were doing before. He only needed to check the number of students and report them to the teacher.

Seeing Shi Ke's dazed look, Qiu Ling was really afraid that she would fall down when she started running. "You're already standing, ready to run." Qiu Ling shouted as a reminder.

Don't tell me, Shi Ke really heard it. She raised her head, opened her hazy eyes and took a look. She saw nothing unusual. She lowered her head and fell asleep again.

Today's journey made Qiu Ling very worried. He was afraid that Shi Ke would fall, so he ran outside the queue and looked at Shi Ke from a distance.

Shi Ke had perfected the skill of sleeping while running. Following the footsteps of "ho ho ho" and feeling the speed of the classmates in front and behind her, she could not fall behind. If the classmate in front of her hadn't stopped and she couldn't brake in time, she would have fallen behind every time.

She hit her head so hard that no one could tell that she had fallen asleep all the way.

This is simply like being possessed by the God of Sleep, and Qiu Ling only finds it funny.
Chapter completed!