As a popular figure in the school, the newly released high-definition photos of Jing Ling were sent to everyone's mobile phones through the Internet before she could finish her morning self-study.

When Jing Ling woke up again, she found that her phone was buzzing and vibrating. When she clicked on it, she found that she had a lot more fans.

Before she could think about what was going on, she suddenly saw a few girls with colorfully dyed hair in front of her desk. They were not wearing their school uniforms properly.

"Jing Ling, why didn't you tell us when you came today?" The leading girl was sitting on the table in front of her. She was looking at Jing Ling while casually flipping through the textbooks on Jing Ling's table.

Seeing that Jing Ling didn't say anything, the girl threw away the book in her hand, reached out and grabbed a lock of Jing Ling's hair, and said with a smile: "It's only been a day, don't you already know us?"

To be honest, Jing Ling felt that her hair was being pulled a little painful at the moment.

Originally, she wanted to say that she didn't know him, but Jing Ling's mind suddenly changed and she changed her words: "Yes."

Suddenly, a bunch of little girls following the eldest sister burst into weird laughter. Someone pushed Jing Ling and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, Jing Ling is our good sister, how could it be possible?" Forgot us?"

As if they had agreed upon it, the voices of the other little girls rang out one after another, like a group of crows with ill intentions but insisting on chirping.

"I just thought Jing Ling didn't like us anymore. We agreed to put on makeup together, but we didn't do it today."

"That's right, we don't wear our sister uniforms anymore."

……

Jing Ling didn't really remember who this group of people were at first, but now with the constant reminders from this group of people, she suddenly understood why the original owner took care of a beautiful girl and wanted to dress up like a ghost.

After knowing that the original owner and Xu Chucheng liked Jiang Nian, these little sisters consciously approached the original owner and used his hands to bully Xu Chucheng. However, since they were also love rivals, they naturally would not give the original owner any good ideas.

Anyway, under the aura of a group of "wisdom tips" who deliberately act as monsters and the heroine as the protagonist, the reputation of the original owner has become worse and worse.

Jing Ling suddenly smiled, "We are good sisters, right?"

The girl's overly bright smile dazzled everyone for a moment, especially the eldest sister at the head, who even thought that Du Jingling might not be in her right mind today.

On weekdays, Du Jingling hangs out with them, and most of them talk about Jiang Nian's affairs. He looks like he is clueless and unhappy. Why did he suddenly smile at them today?

"Yes, we are good sisters." The eldest sister motioned to the little sisters behind her to quiet down and replied with a smile.

She wanted to see what Du Jingling wanted to do.

"Good sister, my stomach hurts and I want to go to the toilet. Let's go." Jing Ling didn't give them a chance to think, and directly dragged one of them to the toilet with one hand.

Good sisters should go to the bathroom together, there's nothing wrong with that.

The eldest brother all followed, and the remaining little girls naturally followed, although deep down they felt that Jing Ling's logic was a little strange.

No, why did they come to ask questions so smoothly, but suddenly they wanted to go to the toilet with her?

Before several people could react, they arrived at the door of the toilet. The eldest sister was dragged by Jing Ling, and her mind was a little confused.

Has she not woken up today? How come Du Jingling's strength has become so great that she can't even break free?

Seeing a group of famous little girls in the school, many girls who were in the toilet hurriedly ran out.

Jing Ling let go of her hand and kicked the toilet door, which was closed from the inside.

After flexing her wrist, Jing Ling smiled softly and slowly approached the group of little girls who didn't know what was about to happen.

……

The howling of ghosts and wolves continued, and Jing Ling walked out of the toilet leisurely, and kindly moved the repair sign to the door of the toilet.

There are frequent problems with the women's restroom in their building, and it's not uncommon for the restroom to be unusable.

By the time Jing Ling returned to the classroom, the school bell had already rang. Jing Ling shouted a report. The teacher on the podium did not hold her responsible, but just asked her to return to her seat quickly.

Jing Ling walked down the aisle while observing Jiang Nian and Xu Chucheng.

Jiang Nian is a top student. There is no doubt that he listens carefully in class and remembers all the notes in the textbook. However, Xu Chucheng, his deskmate, is obviously not paying attention to the class. There is a picture album in front of the girl, with a messy drawing on it. There are some piles but some are missing.

Seeing Jing Ling looking over, Xu Chucheng subconsciously moved closer to Jiang Nian and said in a soft voice: "Jiang Nian, I didn't understand what I was talking about just now. Can you explain it to me?"

The voice was not low, Jing Ling heard it, and so did the whole class.

Jing Ling felt worried about the heroine's IQ. In order to prevent being infected, Jing Ling quickened her pace and hurried back to her seat.

As soon as I sat down, the chemistry teacher's irritable voice sounded in the class.

"Xu Chucheng! What don't you understand? I think you didn't listen at all!"

"And how many times have I told you not to disturb Jiang Nian in class!"

As we all know, Jiang Nian is the Chemistry teacher's favorite student. Ever since Xu Chucheng and Jiang Nian sat at the same table together, they kept making little moves during class. The Chemistry teacher was dissatisfied with Xu Chucheng, and the whole class knew as well as a bright mirror.

However, the chemistry teacher might have tolerated it before and usually just turned a blind eye. Today, his voice was so high, it would be strange if the chemistry teacher didn't explode.

It has been a long time since Xu Chucheng was criticized by a teacher in public for the first time and he was made to stand in his seat.

Jing Ling didn't know whether Xu Chucheng was embarrassed or not, but she was embarrassed for Xu Chucheng.

A chemistry class with a depressing atmosphere finally ended. The chemistry teacher left the classroom first, and the whole class finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone got up from their seats one after another.

But in the blink of an eye, Jing Ling noticed that Xu Chucheng was missing.

Jing Ling stood up and moved to Xu Chucheng's seat. The seat was still in the same state as when Jing Ling saw it.

There are many things drawn repeatedly on the A4 size drawing book, including tennis balls, keys, branches, etc.

At the bottom, there are many hands painted.

Jing Ling glanced around, and just as he was about to go back, he heard a cold snort from the seat next to him.

Jiang Nian sat upright and was looking at her indifferently with his face sideways. It was obvious that the cold snort just now was coming from him.

Jing Ling: "..."

Fault!

Jing Ling clicked her tongue and didn't bother to care why Jiang Nian was humming or what he wanted to do. He went back to his seat, took out his phone and started reading.

The neurotic has a neurotic world, and the neurotic has neurotic ideas.

How can the brain circuits of neurosis be understood by normal people like us?

Just after Jing Ling watched for a few seconds, she suddenly heard a frightened cry from outside.

The voice sounded very familiar. It was the chemistry teacher who had just taught a full lesson in class.

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