There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 541|Forty-sixth Dragon Scale (2)

The forty-sixth dragon scale (2)

Anyone who is a little familiar with Qi Heng knows that Qi Heng has never been chasing girls. He just grabs a bunch of them upside-down. But don't expect him to take it too seriously, legend has it that his girlfriend hasn't lasted more than a month, because he'll get bored quickly. When they were together, he would say anything sweet, and when he was tired, he was really tired, and there was absolutely no possibility of rebuilding the old one.

It's the first time I've seen him talk to a girl like this, but it's understandable. After all, the new classmates are incredible, and they've already surpassed the experience of this age. New students are not comparable.

If Brother Heng hadn't been dominating the new classmates all the time, they would all want to chat up!

Linglong talked to Qi Heng sentence by sentence. She kept writing, and the answer to the question came out after her eyes. Seeing her absent-mindedness, Qi Heng took out her workbook and brushed it. She made a long mark on the exercise book, she slowly narrowed her eyes, just when Qi Heng thought she was going to be angry, she put down the pen: "If you want to help me with my homework, that's not impossible. "

Qi Heng doesn't do his own homework, but does he help others with his homework? Forget it, it doesn't exist.

He played with the workbook and said to Linglong, "Would you like to have dinner at noon?"

Linglong replied with two words: "No money."

She is serious. Although she has some money in her wallet, it is not enough for a dragon girl who is used to splurge. She really has no money.

"I didn't say, I asked you."

"No merit, no reward, and." Linglong and Qi Heng looked at each other, not afraid at all, with a calm tone, "We are not the same people."

As soon as Qi Heng tightened his hands, the smile on his face slowly faded: "What do you mean, look down on me?"

"If you say that you are not in the same league, you will feel that others look down on you, and you are too sensitive." Linglong pursed her lips and smiled, "I can't see that you are quite inferior."

Qi Heng was almost annoyed. He felt that she was deliberately provocative, but after taking a closer look, Linglong's expression was so innocent and natural, so he muttered in his heart, shouldn't this be a natural black? The kind of person who doesn't feel like his words pierce the heart at all?

He wanted to say something more, but the class bell had already rang. Although it didn't matter if he continued talking to Linglong, it was obvious from Linglong's appearance that he didn't pay attention to him and wanted to listen to the class. Qi Heng rolled his eyes and dragged his desk back with lightning speed—so he became Linglong's deskmate, and the position in front of Linglong was vacant.

The movement was so loud that even the teacher was alarmed.

It doesn't matter to Linglong, she digs out the book, flips through the exercise book and picks up the pen step by step. Quan Dang doesn't exist around this person. Even if Qi Heng doesn't stop whispering in a class, she can still do her own thing.

The students who had lunch at the school had to go to the meeting point downstairs to go to the cafeteria. Linglong didn't plan to go. First of all, she didn't have a meal card. Second, the food in the school cafeteria was quite expensive. She only ate Chinese food. With dinner, there is no package price, and it is not worthwhile to go to the cafeteria.

No one can compare to her when it comes to the dragon girl.

Qi Heng also wanted to invite Linglong to have lunch with her, but she walked too fast, and there were many people in the corridor after school. If she didn't pay attention, she could not be seen.

So in the afternoon, the students were surprised to find that Brother Heng, who was not late for one day, not only was not late today, but also arrived in the classroom ahead of schedule!

Fortunately, this person doesn't like stalking and stalking Linglong. He just teases Linglong when he has something to do, and says a couple of rude words. Linglong responds to all changes without changing. , but made Qi Heng more and more interested in her.

Qi Heng went out to smoke between classes, and several girls deliberately amplified their voices.

"The Hillbilly!"

"It's really dead!"

"Little family!"

Linglong was not very angry when she was angry, but she was extremely arrogant and never liked that humans were disrespectful to her, but then again, she was wearing this dress, otherwise anyone would follow the grave It's the same as it comes out from the inside - full of earthy flavor.

"Hello, new here."

Linglong's table was kicked, and it was a little crooked. She didn't speak, and looked at the group of girls. When they saw her look over, they showed even more arrogant expressions: "I can warn you, don't take Heng's idea, Heng can't look down on a **** like you!"

"I vomited from the smell of mud, that is, the boys in our class don't have long eyes. If you look closely, they look normal!"

Linglong turned the table upright, and when she heard the last sentence, she smiled slightly: "You are right, you are much prettier than me."

A boy on the side burst out laughing: "I said Wang Shanshan, can you be a little more self-aware? Eyes are useless and can be donated to those in need, okay?"

No one in this world except the blind is qualified to say that the new classmates are average!

Wang Shanshan didn't even look at herself. After several coats of powder, her new classmates were still white, and even concealer couldn't hide the acne marks on her face. How could she be so embarrassed to say that her new classmates looked average. If the new classmates are average, they will all be ugly on that day.

Wang Shanshan replied fiercely, "I want you to take care of it!" Then she exclaimed, "Do you know how to hide behind the boys? Why don't you dare to speak?"

Linglong opened the book for the next class and said in a very reasonable tone: "Didn't I say, you are much prettier than me."

Then she asked strangely: "Why are you angry? I can't say that you are prettier than me?"

Apart from this small group, there were other people in the class, and everyone laughed in unison, making Wang Shanshan's face flush with laughter, and she became a fan! Who can't hear that this is sarcasm? She, even if she doesn't want to admit it, she's not exquisite and beautiful at all, right? He said that Linglong's average appearance was just trying to kill her spirit. Brother Heng has never been so attentive to girls. All the girls are rushing to post. Brother stole?

The atmosphere became a little stiff for a while, and Linglong was unaware, doing her own thing step by step. Dad Miao pays great attention to her studies. Dad Miao will call the head teacher every month to care about her current situation, fearing that she will be wronged or unhappy in school. After all, compared with most of her classmates, their family The conditions are so poor that even if the couple tries hard to give their children a good life, they are powerless.

Miao's father's illness is a bottomless pit, and the meager income can't support the expenses.

Therefore, Linglong must be a good child who is praised by her teacher at school. She has been working hard for almost a day... Although, right away, she can't help it.

Fortunately, when the class bell rang, Wang Shanshan and the others returned to their seats without forgetting to give Linglong another look.

It's another math class. The head teacher likes Linglong very much. In the afternoon, the teachers usually don't teach new classes, because the students get tired easily, so they mostly use it to do questions. They just took a quiz a few days ago, and the head teacher brought the papers to the class representative to send them, and while sending them back, he scolded: "...this time the whole grade math quiz, our class is at the bottom of the class again, why do you Can't compete? Let's not compare with the first class, but with the general class, right?!"

She also took two classes of mathematics from Class 12 to Class 13. This time, the average score of Class 12 was 20 points higher than that of Class 13!

When she said this, someone whispered back. Linglong didn't have this test paper, so the head teacher called her: "Miao Linglong, come up and get the test paper, and listen carefully when I talk about it later."

Linglong came back with the test paper, and found that there was a long leg in the aisle. When he looked again, it was Qi Heng.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he leaned back on her desk, his arms crossed his chest, so bad and handsome, the little girl would probably scream with excitement when she saw it. Linglong first glanced down at his legs, then stepped over with a gesture, he immediately bent up and tried to block the way, Linglong just walked back to his seat through the gap he made.

The whole action was smooth and smooth, and Qi Heng didn't have time to react.

As soon as he reacted, he couldn't help laughing. He thought this new classmate was really interesting. He seemed to be a white and tender bunny who was easy to bully, but he was not at all.

Linglong first glanced at the questions on the paper, and she was lazy in her heart. She picked up the pen in her hand and made a student form. Following the class teacher's explanation, she wrote each question one question at a time. Look, if someone doesn't write the question seriously, she will warn twice. When she earns Linglong's side, she will turn a blind eye to Qi Heng, and whisper to Linglong: "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Linglong replied in a small voice: "Thank you, teacher, no."

The head teacher looked at her paper again and found that the questions on the paper were all correct and her thoughts were clear, so she patted Linglong's head and walked back to the podium.

After this get out of class, Qi Heng went out and disappeared. He didn't come back until he went to class again, and he didn't come back after school.

Linglong doesn't care about this. It's very cold. There was a sleet a few days ago, and the temperature dropped sharply. She put on her schoolbag, hat, earmuffs, gloves, mask and scarf - although she wasn't afraid of the cold , but if you are not armed, Miao's parents and Miao's mother will feel distressed when they go home.

The rule in No. 1 Middle School is that students can go back early after finishing the first two sessions of evening self-study, and three sessions for resident students. At this point, there is no bus, only the subway, but Linglong didn't take it because she wanted to save money. I am happy with my schoolbag on the road.

All the way home, only the living room lights are on, Miao's father and Miao's mother are not sleeping, Miao's mother is massaging her legs, because the blood does not circulate, he can no longer walk, but Miao's mother still habitually gives He clicked. The couple stopped what they were doing when they heard the knock on the door. Miao's mother pulled her daughter into the door and gestured towards her with an anxious expression. Linglong realized that she had stepped on a small puddle on the road and her shoes were wet. now...

Miao's mother was anxious when she saw her wet shoes. She quickly admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry mother, I stepped in a puddle."

Miao's mother never got angry with her. She patted her head, pulled Linglong over the bench and let Linglong sit down. She squatted down and took off her shoes. After taking off her shoes, she brought out the hot water that had been prepared a long time ago from the kitchen. She soaked her feet and took away the pink cartoon cotton socks to help her wash them.

Papa Miao couldn't go to the ground, and he couldn't do a lot of work at home, but he also had a pair of skillful hands, especially after he couldn't move his legs, he left the house alone and thought about making pasta, and at night he made prawn ravioli for Linglong. On and off the stove, the height is just right for him.

He urged Linglong to put down her schoolbag and eat wontons.

The rented house is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room. The big one is given to Linglong, and the couple live in the small one. Miao's mother loves cleanliness very much. The exquisite room is neat and tidy, and there are several dolls - all of which Miao mother picked up and don't want, washed and dried, and placed them on her daughter's bedside.

Linglong changed her clothes very quickly. She regretted that she shouldn't have fun and tread water. Such a pair of parents are waiting at home.

She scooped up a small wonton, took a bite in her mouth, and immediately widened her eyes in surprise: "Dad, this is delicious!"

Miao's father laughed so hard that he could not see his teeth but his eyes: "It's delicious, it's delicious, and Dad will make it for you next time!"

This is really not Linglong's conscience boasting, it's really delicious, the shrimp meat is fresh and tender, with chopped green onion, the wonton skin is not bought at the outside stall, it is made by Miao Dad himself, which is very strong. The soup is also delicious. Linglong ate up a small bowl of wontons directly. She touched her stomach, but she was not full at all, but the deliciousness she tasted was real.

Miao's father was happy when he saw that his daughter was eating well. Miao's mother put away the dishes after washing the clothes. Miao's father lifted the water from the stove and turned the wheelchair to the kitchen, so that Miao's mother could wash with warm water. Bowls... Linglong rested her hands on the table and looked at them through the kitchen door, her nose twitching slightly.

It smells good...

Not only from wontons, but also from a beautiful soul.

When Miao's parents and Miao's mother came out, she began to discuss with them: "Mom and Dad, shall I bring lunch to school in the morning? This way, only one bowl of soup in the cafeteria is enough, and the soup in the cafeteria is free."

Father Miao asked: "Is the food in the cafeteria delicious?"

Linglong acts like a spoiled child: "I want to eat my parents' cooking!"

The couple dote on her very much. They almost always respond to every request. She wants to eat what they make by themselves. Dad Miao agrees without thinking. Mom Miao finds an insulated lunch box. The two of them will bring meals to the market to eat. Miao's mother is okay, but Miao's father has a blood disease. The doctors say to eat more fresh vegetables, fruits and meat, but Miao's father is reluctant to pay. Every day he sells vegetables, he picks up the ones that are thrown away but not bad. The vegetables and leaves that are too edible are brought home, and the meat is rarely eaten. The meat that is bought is basically eaten by Linglong.

Look at the comparison between Linglong's lunch box the next morning and theirs. Linglong's lunch box contained boiled eggs, fried ham, and fried beef, but the two of them packed three steamed buns in the lunch box, and brought a bottle of pickles that Miao's mother had marinated herself.

Linglong was very dissatisfied when she saw it. Taking advantage of Miao's parents and Miao's mother, she changed the lunch box and put on her schoolbag first: "Mom and Dad, I'm going to school!"

Miao's father laughed at her: "Look at this child."

Mother Miao also smiled and made a few gestures to Dad Miao, which meant that the girl was adjusting well in school.

As long as the girl is well, the couple will be full of energy.

Linglong arrived at school relatively early, so she spread out the language books first, pretending to be reciting the classical Chinese text that the teacher explained yesterday. The lunch box was carefully put into the table hole by her, the dry cold steamed buns and pickles, really It can't be called delicious, but Miao's father and Miao's mother eat this kind of rice every day. Occasionally, there is an egg, Miao's mother eats it for Miao's father, and Miao's father secretly stuffs it into her bowl.

Only one point is that they are the same when it comes to treating their daughters. Any good things must be given to their daughters first.

There are still two minutes before the morning self-study bell. The students who have not arrived have entered the classroom one after another. Among them, there are a few who ridiculed Linglong yesterday for being a bumpkin. 's speech.

"Ah, ah, it's so annoying, why do I suddenly have such a big pimple!"

"Me too! I woke up with pain in the middle of the night last night! When I touched my chin, the pain was so painful that I couldn't sleep! Together in the morning, it's so big!"

"You guys are okay, only one." Wang Shanshan was about to cry, she didn't dare to wear makeup today, for fear of irritating acne, "I have three!"

Also grow near the nose in humans!

Ugly to death!

Linglong thought to herself, she is so worried about having a pox. What about the aura of provoking her yesterday? This one is quite light!

Wang Shanshan turned her head inadvertently and saw Linglong's white and tender little face and the corners of her mouth with a faint smile, she immediately thought she was laughing at herself, picked up the Chinese book and threw it at Linglong—"You laugh what!"

Linglong reacted very quickly and avoided it. Hearing this, she raised her head blankly: "Ah?"

There are other girls who can't stand it: "Wang Shanshan, what are you doing! You still don't allow people to laugh? People don't necessarily laugh at you. To be honest, your acne has grown into an equilateral triangle, and I look at it very much. Do you want to laugh?"

Wang Shanshan gave the girl a vicious look: "It's none of your business! Miao Linglong, are you laughing at me?"

Linglong replied seriously: "You think too much."

"Then what are you laughing at!"

Linglong said curiously, "Don't laugh anymore? I just memorized this text and I'm so happy that I can't laugh anymore? Could it be that I'm going to cry?"

She is still wearing a pink, naive, cheap and rustic padded jacket today, but her face is small and fair, amazingly beautiful, and she is neither humble nor arrogant, and does not show any inferiority complex. Although Wang Shanshan mocks her as being rustic and calls her a country bumpkin, who is it? You can't say that she doesn't look good.

And she's obedient, who wouldn't like such a girl?

Maybe Wang Shanshan's small group is excluded.

Wang Shanshan was angry when she saw Linglong's expression, and when she saw her flawless face, she felt more and more painful and itchy on her face. She couldn't help standing up and walking towards Linglong, reaching for her book—

"What are you doing if you don't study well in the morning! Didn't you hear the bell?!"

As soon as the Chinese teacher came in, she saw Wang Shanshan, and she frowned in disgust. She is an old teacher with many years of teaching experience. She usually smiles in class and has a good temper. Tolerance is also high. But it is too much for Wang Shanshan to bully the new classmates. Early self-study is such an important and precious time, the little old lady put the language book on the podium: "Wang Shanshan, you don't want to study, don't disturb others' study, go back to yourself. Take your seat!"

Wang Shanshan just touched Linglong's book, but Linglong didn't even stop her. Hearing this, she looked at her with a calm expression on her face, but there was a hint of provocation in her eyes. It seemed that Wang Shanshan became more and more angry, but the teacher spoke up. She didn't dare not to listen, she gave Linglong a look you remembered for me, and finally went back to her seat.

The teacher announced today's task, to recite the classical Chinese that she just learned yesterday. She will reserve ten minutes for random checks. Of course, students who can't memorize can only choose to recite the first two paragraphs, which are shorter and easier to remember. .

She walked around the classroom with her hands behind her back, and when she passed Linglong, she found that the little girl was just staring at the book, so she bent down and said softly, "The endorsement has to be aloud."

Linglong nodded and began to read seriously. The little old lady was very satisfied. How could a teacher not like such a well-behaved and beautiful student with good grades? That's really not worth 110,000 Wang Shanshans.

With ten minutes remaining, the teacher randomly picked a few students to memorize, most of them only memorized the first two paragraphs, and the little old lady looked at Linglong and motioned her to get up and memorize.

Wang Shanshan, who was the first to be picked up by her teacher because she was looking for trouble with her classmates but could not carry her back but could only stand, gloated over her misfortune and looked at Linglong. She didn't believe that Linglong could carry it down, so she could stand together!

Linglong closed the book and began to recite it. She recited it fluently, without tying knots and sentences, and the pronunciation of the words was very clear. Her voice was sweet and pleasant, which seemed to give people a kind of auditory enjoyment. After Linglong finished memorizing it, he sat her down with extra loving eyes, and let the other students learn from the new classmates by the way. As far as she knew, the course progress of the new classmate's original school was at least two units slower than that of No. 1 High School!

Only this person can memorize so fluently!

Students have an inexplicable admiration for good classmates, especially Class 13, where the scumbags gather. In their opinion, the new classmates who have just been transferred for two days make every subject teacher dislike it. Absolutely, it's really incredible!

Wang Shanshan was not very happy. She didn't know how many times she scolded Linglong in her heart. She felt more and more pain in her face when she scolded and scolded. Look in the mirror - those three pimples are bigger! Red and red with white spots! Moreover, there were places on both sides of the cheeks that were painful to press, which were all signs of acne, and she was about to die of anger!

Today, she only applied water and lotion. The long-term use of cosmetics has caused her complexion to be a little dull, and there are many spots and acne marks. Looking at Linglong's peeled egg-like skin, she looks more and more angry!

But the most important thing right now is the acne problem, and she has to figure out a way to get rid of the acne!

As soon as the Chinese teacher came out of the classroom, she saw Qi Heng leaning on the wall outside and was startled: "Why don't you go in?"

Qi Heng smiled: "This is not the teacher, you are asking someone to endorse, I don't want to disturb!"

The little old lady gave him a white look: "You are also studying with your new classmates. They are good and serious. You are late every day and don't go to class. What do you want to do?"

She was the only one who dared to talk to Qi Heng like that in the school.

Qi Heng shrugged: "I'm not out here. I sincerely listen to the endorsement of the new classmate. The new classmate's voice is really nice."