Lin Xue remembered the female teacher's sudden soft attitude towards Pang Ding.

He really couldn't understand why the female teacher would take this attitude towards Pang Ding. She subconsciously turned her head and sat not far away from him. Pang Ding's eyes were very dull now, and his expression was different from that of an ordinary person.

Lin Xue felt like a witch who liked to hide in the dark and peek at others.

Suddenly, some strange linear things appeared at the corner of Pang Ding's mouth, and those linear things were constantly squirming.

Lin Xue almost vomited it out. He could see clearly that these lines were not food, but slowly crawled out of one insect after another, Pang Ding's mouth.

He thought about himself very much, turned his head and stopped looking at Changting's disgusting mouth, but Lin Xue couldn't control his eyes. He wanted to know what these insects were and why when they crawled out of Pang Ding's mouth, Pang Ding seemed to have not noticed it at all.

Pang Ding, who was staring at the computer screen, saw something interesting. A strange curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. Lin Xue felt that his expression was very nervous.

Just like those evil perverted women on TV.

Pang Ding's teeth were not white. After his lips were cracked, Lin Xue, whose teeth were light yellow, frowned slightly when she saw the yellow teeth. How much Pang Ding liked brushing, the insects of different colors crawled out of Pang Ding's mouth.

Lin Xue usually feels disgusting whenever he sees pictures or pictures of insects in books or mobile phones. Pang Ding is sitting not far away from him now.

Lin Xue forced herself not to scream. Pang Ding really didn't know what he was provoking, and he shouldn't be conscious of these bugs.

With her relatively accurate sixth sense, she felt that the students in this class could not see the bugs that kept wriggling in Pang Ding's mouth.

Although Ji Liangyuan introduced many strange things in his three books, Lin Xue still couldn't figure out how these insects crawled into Pang Ding's mouth.

These colorful insects didn't look like parasites. She quickly thought of the poison of the poison, but after thinking about it, Lin Xue denied this idea again. If the poison of the poison of the poison, the number of insects should not be so many.

She is still carrying Liu Ruxi, but Lin Xue really doesn't want to cause so much trouble anymore.

Pang Ding is not familiar with her, and Lin Xue doesn't want to meddle in other people's business anymore.

Lin Xue ignored Pang Ding and the bugs that kept crawling out of his mouth.

He turned his gaze to the computer screen, but the scene he had just seen appeared in his mind. A fat girl kept crawling out of her mouth with little black, green, red, yellow, brown bugs.

Lin Xue had a strange idea. Is the reason why Pang Ding is so fat now because his body is full of insects?

He shook his head, turned on the computer's browser, and raced against time to play with the computer.

After just three or four minutes of playing, the teacher on the podium controlled everyone's computers. A simulator for securities and stock trading appeared in Lin Xue's computer.

Lin Xue turned her head and looked at the students sitting next to her, and found that their faces were full of intense interest in this class.

The teacher was a facial paralysis. After she moved the mouse in her hand expressionlessly, the teacher moved the mouse and began to introduce the course of stocks and securities to everyone.

Lin Xue put his backpack on his thighs, and he didn't want it to be placed on the computer desk.

She thought these public computer rooms were very dirty, and Lin Xue didn't want her backpack to get dirty on the computer desk.

He focused his attention on the computer screen and, with the words said by the teacher on the podium, he sounded the lesson seriously.

The two classes passed so quickly. After Lin Xue packed up her things, she followed Bai Jing, Xiaofei and Li Meifang out of the computer room.

After dinner, Lin Xue rested at home for a few minutes, then picked up her backpack and walked towards the Tianxin Art Studio.

As soon as he walked to the first floor of Jiahua, he saw Yang Meiyue, Ajun and Liang Fan standing not far away chatting.

Ajun saw Lin Xue walking towards him from afar, and a beautiful curve was raised on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his right hand high and waved it heavily to greet Lin Xue. Seeing his excited look, Lin Xue couldn't help but curl the corner of her mouth.

Lin Xue walked to the three of them and stopped. After he greeted them, Ajun said to her, "I told you last night that it was ten o'clock, but I thought about it and came here earlier. If it was too late, you would have to go home from school, so that would be bad."

She smiled and said nothing. The four of them took the elevator to the 11th floor of Jiahua.

Lin Xue looked at Yang Meiyue standing next to her and asked, "Miss Yang, didn't you say that the above will make you feel so nervous? What kind of wind blows you to the 11th floor?"

Yang Meiyue immediately glared at Ajun and said angrily, "It's not this person yet, I have to ask me to go up to see your classroom." I don't want to go to the studio where I'm breathing."

Ajun pretended not to see Yang Meiyue and Lin Xue's expressions, and his eyes were wide open, like a super innocent child.

Lin Xue knew that he was pretending to be innocent now, so she smiled at Ajun.

After seeing Lin Xue's smile, Ajun was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into a brighter smile.

Yang Meiyue looked at Lin Xue, then looked at Ajun. She covered her eyes and whispered: You two are really, the one who just laughed, this one laughed again and again, I'll just say I'll advise you, let's forget it together.

Lin Xue touched her nose and pretended not to hear anything. She knew that there was no possibility for her and Ajun.

After hearing Yang Meiyue say this, Ajun's eyes didn't take a moment from Lin Xue's face.

The elevator door opened, and the four of them walked up. Yang Meiyue sat down on the sofa, Ajun, Liang Fan and Lin Xue walked into the classroom.

Ajun walked to Lin Xue's right, and Liang Fan walked to Lin Xue's left.

Liang Fan inserted his hands into his trouser bag. He glanced at Ajun and said, since you want to follow him so much, you might as well come here to sign up for a painting class.

After hearing what he said, Ajun nodded immediately, "Oh, okay, this proposal is good."

Lin Xue glanced at him and said, "Didn't you tell me yesterday that you should study hard and get into a good university? Your time spent in the evening self-study study is used to learn painting, so your study time has decreased. Isn't it that you are not an art student, why are you applying for a painting class? Do you think you have too much money?" She just had an illusion, as if Ajun and she had returned to the days before, and Lin Xue could chat with him casually.

After Lin Xuejiang Town said something, he began to regret it. First, he and Ajun are no longer classmates from the same school. Second, he knew that Ajun still likes him, but he said these words to him like a housewife, which can easily lead him to misunderstandings.

After hearing Lin Xue say this, he was really stunned for a moment. The three of them had already walked to the door of the classroom. Liang Fan took the lead and walked in. Ajun turned to Lin Xue and said, "Lin Xue, do you believe it? Even if I beat the evening self-study, I can still get into the Chongzhong University."

Lin Xue knew that the big boy in front of him actually had a good IQ. As long as he worked hard, he would definitely be admitted to the TCM university. But she still didn't agree with Ajun's statement: "If you don't believe it or not, you have to show me some results, such as the mid-term final exam, or the monthly exam results this month. Only when your grades are constantly improving can I believe that even if you lose your evening self-study, you can still be admitted to a key university."

Liu Ruxi, who was staying in Lin Xue's backpack, heard the two of them say this, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion.

Liu Ruxi pricked her ears and refused to let go of every word Lin Xue and Ajun said.

Ajun smiled a little sweetly, and he paused and said, "It's great that Lin Xue can meet you. If it weren't for you, I might not have wanted to get into the Chongzhong University as I am now."

Lin Xue made his tone easier. He said, "Jun, just like you now, there must be many girls chasing you in the school. If you get into a college in the future, the number of girls chasing you will definitely increase significantly. Nowadays, girls like those handsome guys who are top-notch, so you have to work hard. I won't talk to you anymore, the teacher is coming, and I'll go in first."

Ajun looked at Lin Xue reluctantly and walked into the classroom. He shouted behind her, "Okay, then I'll wait for you outside."

After seeing Ajun appearing at the door of the classroom, neither of them whispered to each other and chatted.

Lin Xue felt that time seemed to be back on the day when Liang Fan first entered the classroom, and women were really easily attracted by the opposite sex with high appearance.

She turned around, smiled at Ajun, and nodded slightly.

Lin Xue knew that men or boys both wanted face and valued self-esteem. He didn't want to make Ajun lose face when there were so many people.

Liu Ruxi was thinking in her dark and dull backpack: If I were the same age as Lin Xue and happened to be in the same class, I would definitely be like Ajun, through my own efforts, and I would be admitted to a good university. Then, I will bring you a good life and stay by your side.

Liu Ruxi didn't know what he thought of again, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Lin Xue, who was sitting in front of the easel, didn't know what Liu Ruxi was thinking at this time when she stayed in her backpack.

In addition to desks and chairs, there are also many easels in the studio, which can be selected by students.

Liang Fan and Lin Xue have now started practicing drawing plaster statues.

She glanced at Liang Fan sitting next to her. Lin Xue kept moving in her hands. She asked him softly: "And I heard Yang Meiyue say before that after you graduate from high school, your parents will be arranged to go abroad to study for college. The country you and she are going to are not the same, right?"

Liang Fan glanced at Lin Xue, and he nodded, his expression still calm.

She couldn't help but say again: "Although I'm just Yang Meiyue's friend, I still want to know that since you are not the same country after graduating from high school, you are destined to be separated. Will you choose to break up?"

Liang Fan frowned, and he stretched out his right hand to fumble on his pants pocket. Lin Xue knew that his smoking addiction must have been sent. He reminded: "Don't smoke, the teacher is coming soon now, so let's draw your painting."

Liang Fan thought about it and said, I don’t know if I will break up with him.

Lin Xue raised her eyebrows and said, "Is Yang Meiyue the first girlfriend you have?"

Liang Fan's eyes swept to Lin Xue's pretty face, and he said "Yeah" with a little displeasure.

After seeing his expression a little unhappy, Lin Xue stopped chatting with Liang Fan.

Just now, when she saw Liang Fan sitting next to her painting, she felt embarrassed and talked to him casually. Unexpectedly, Lin Xue talked about this topic and made Liang Fan feel a little displeased.

Lin Xue secretly scolded herself for not thinking: Even if I am Yang Meiyue’s friend, I can’t care about the two of them. But if I don’t talk about this topic, I will talk about which topic to talk about. Should I ask Liang Fan about his life in school or his exam results? This seems a bit boring. Besides, Liang Fan doesn’t seem to be the kind of person who loves to study.

Liang Fan gave her the feeling that he was like a lazy and leisurely cat. He seemed to care about the world, and he was also careless when he got along with Yang Meiyue.

Lin Xue didn't know if he was like this when he was a child. She felt that Liang Fan was like a cup of ink. If others didn't pour out all the ink, they would not be able to see the patterns on the bottom of the cup.

Sometimes she felt that Liang Fan cared about Yang Meiyue, but when Lin Xue stood in the distance and saw Liang Fan, she felt that this big boy actually didn't like Yang Meiyue at all. Yang Meiyue stood beside him, like an optional person.

Lin Xue was very worried that Yang Meiyue would be hurt by the big boy next to her.

Some girls, even if others think she is so strong, are invisible to others.

Lin Xue couldn't help but speak, and she said to Liang Fan: "The reason why you came here to learn painting is actually not a hobby, right? The college major you go to in the future is related to art, right?"

Liang Fan did not look at Lin Xue. After three seconds, he answered, "You guessed nothing wrong, and you said everything is right."

Lin Xue continued to ask, did you like painting when you were a child? I think you have good talent.

Liang Fan said that when I was a child, I drew drawing for a while, but later I went to junior high school and had nothing to say. Now I want to continue learning to draw.

Liang Fan sometimes makes people feel that it is difficult to get along with, but Lin Xue knows that he is actually quite good.

Lin Xue: "So, you look quite similar to me. I haven't picked up a brush to draw a painting in junior high school for three years. I often painted in elementary school and went to participate in competitions."

Liang Fan: "Xiaomei mentioned when she was chatting with me before that the primary school you went to was actually in the same school at the time, but I was in Class 2 and Class 9."

Lin Xue never expected that Liang Fan would go to the same elementary school as her before.

After thinking about it, she said, I think your family conditions should be quite good. Your parents should not send you to the primary schools in the city center, but to the schools like Yingcai Primary School.

Liang Fan showed a very light smile: "My mother had studied in the elementary school we graduated from before, and she brought me into it."
To be continued...