Chapter 10 10. Twenty points of favorability points achieved

Author: Yan Lingyu

Chapter 10 10. Twenty points of favorability points achieved

Sometimes when Shu is at home, Ling Xing's breakfast is also taken care of, and he no longer has to deal with it casually like when he is at home.

In the morning, the porridge on the dining table was still steaming. The hairballs probably smelled the aroma and started to circle around the table legs. In the end, they completely forgot their original intention and started chasing the tail.

Ling Xing went to bed late yesterday to study the questions, and got up a little late this morning.

Seeing that she was going to be late, she stopped sitting down to eat breakfast. She took off the spoon and picked up the bowl and drank directly. When she wiped her mouth with paper, she didn't forget to put an egg in her pocket.

She left in a hurry. When changing her shoes, she called out to the kitchen, and without waiting for a response, she said to herself, "I'm almost late. I have to go to school first."

The door to the living room was closed, and Shi Shu, who was wearing home clothes, walked out of the kitchen with two glasses of milk. The living room was empty, and the voice just now seemed to be his auditory hallucination.

After a moment of pause, Shi Shu walked towards the dining table.

The breakfast he carefully prepared for two hours on the dining table remained the same except for the missing bowl of porridge.

After a brief glance, he stopped looking.

After a long while, he picked up the cup and took a sip of milk, then squatted down and took the overly cheerful hair ball into his arms.

After pouring the milk into the plate, he rubbed the fur ball's head and said in a low voice: "It tastes pretty good, do you want to try it too?"

His voice was low and hoarse, as if filled with thousands of emotions.

——

Maybe because it was too late to go out today, Ji Yan didn't wait for her outside Ling Xing's house.

Ling Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was a little reluctant to get too close to Ji Yan now.

Running all the way to the school gate, Ling Xing met an acquaintance head-on.

Compared to Ling Xing, who was out of breath, Su Qingluo looked much calmer. He was also about to be late. He had his hands in his pockets and walked at a leisurely pace. It looked like he was out for a walk, very leisurely.

Sure enough, following the rules will make people lose a lot of happiness.

Ling Xing quickly pinched off the little sprouts of envy that had grown up at the wrong time in her heart.

When they met each other, she was embarrassed and pretended not to notice, so she raised her voice and said hello: "Good morning, classmate Su!"

The young man raised his eyes when he heard the sound. The rising sun stained his dark eyes with a touch of amber. His expression seemed a little tired. When he saw Ling Xing, his pair of dark eyes that could not let in light seemed to have a crack.

Silk light overflowed through the gap and was swallowed up by the thick black.

In a daze, Ling Xing suddenly remembered a photo that Nan Xi showed her last year. In the photo, the young man had a slender figure with his back leaning against a tung tree. He had his head lowered and the bridge of his nose was very high. His forehead hair naturally drooped, half covering his dark brows.

…

The boy in the picture matches the boy in front of him, even his laziness and pride.

"It's getting late, classmate Ling," Su Qingluo tilted her head slightly to the right and glanced at the watch she took out of her pocket. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said with a ruthless tone, "You still have one minute and thirty-seven seconds."

It’s too late.”

Ling Xing was startled. Before he could fully react, the clear voice of a young man sounded in his ears again: "One minute and thirty-six, one minute and thirty-five, one minute and thirty-four..."

Damn it! It’s better not to say hello at all.

Immediately, Ling Xing grabbed the shoulder bag he had left behind, hugged it in his arms, and ran towards the classroom again regardless.

The moment Ling Xing stepped into the classroom, the self-study bell rang. As soon as she sat down in her seat, she heard the sound of tables and chairs moving behind her.

When he turned around, he saw Su Qingluo, who was calm and composed, holding a book and flipping through it randomly. He noticed Ling Xing's gaze and raised his eyes.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and Su Qingluo turned her face sideways and looked away first.

"It runs pretty fast," he said.

Ling Xing smiled: "Not as fast as you."

As she sped up to run, she watched helplessly as this guy took three steps forward and overtook her on the stairs.

There are always many benefits to having longer legs.

Zeng Zhile on the side looked at Su Qingluo, then looked back at her deskmate, looking back and forth. She couldn't help but asked Ling Xing in a low voice: "Why are you here with Su Qingluo?"

"Obviously," Ling Xing blinked: "Being late made us meet."

Yes, both of us came to the classroom today.

Her old classmate in the first year of high school often said that it is easier to learn bad habits than to learn good habits. From this point of view, it does make some sense.

"Xingxing." Ji Yan called Ling Xing from across the aisle.

Ling Xing turned her head to look to the left. Her eyes and those of Qiu Yilin, who also turned to look at her, briefly met for a moment and then looked away.

Ji Yan looked a little embarrassed, and he explained: "I waited for you for a while in the morning, but I didn't see you come out, so I thought you had left."

Ling Xing nodded and said sincerely: "Ji Yan, my home is not far from the school. You don't have to wait for me to go to school in the future."

After saying that, without waiting for Ji Yan to answer, he sat upright and took out the two test papers he took out last night and examined them carefully.

Ji Yan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Ling Xing hates being disturbed when he is studying seriously. As someone who grew up with Fa Xiao, he knows this better than anyone else.

The morning self-study classroom was noisy. Some people were doing homework, some were memorizing words, and some people had no intention of studying at all and chatted together. The new monitor chose to turn a blind eye to this. Not only did he turn a blind eye, but he looked eager to try and turned around frequently.

It would be an understatement to say that I kind of want to join.

As the male protagonist, Ji Yan has a few charming little brothers who are always around him, and Ling Xing also knows these people.

The boy sitting directly behind Ji Yan is a bit thin. His name is Hou Lin. Because he is thin and plays well, several friends call him monkey.

The monkey patted Ji Yan on the shoulder and asked him: "Brother Yan, why did you come here with the girl sitting at the table in front of you this morning? Is there something going on that the brothers don't know about?"

"What happened? We just met on the road." Ji Yan's attitude was perfunctory, and it sounded like he didn't take the matter seriously.

Ling Xing stopped for a moment and started moving his pen again.

Qiu Yilin's house is in the southwest of the school, and Ji Yan's house is in the northeast of the school. It's a coincidence that the two completely opposite directions meet on the way to school.

From this angle, Ling Xing could see Qiu Yilin chatting with her deskmate. The two of them didn't know what they said, and they laughed from time to time.

Until the preparation bell rang, in the noisy classroom, Lingxing heard the electronic sound that had been quiet throughout the morning self-study.

"Host, on the way to school with the male protagonist, you gained a total of 9 favorability points from the male protagonist. Now the male protagonist's favorability points total 17 points. Please keep up the good work, host."

Qiu Yilin's voice was drowned by the noise at the front table.

The peaceful life was disrupted again, one by one, without any order.

Ling Xing felt a feeling of irritation rising from her heart. Her writing hand became stronger, and a corner of the fragile test paper was scratched by the tip of the pen.

Zeng Zhile was eating candy, her cheeks bulging like a hamster full of melon seeds. She pushed several fruit candies of different colors to Ling Xing and said incoherently: "Don't be impatient, let's do it later."

There is still a long way to go.”

She thought that Ling Xing was just like her, he would have a bad temper and act like a monster when he was doing some homework.

"Come on, come on, put the test paper away first, life is so bitter, let's eat some candy to make it sweet."

"Thank you." Ling Xing pinched a piece of candy, peeled off the sugar coating and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste made the dryness in her heart ease a little. Ling Xing looked at her deskmate who raised her little eyebrows proudly at her, and was about to speak when she was interrupted again by a sudden electronic sound——

This time the electronic voice was filled with unprecedented joy: "Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have gained 20 points of favorability from the male protagonist Ji Yan. The host can choose to exchange it for 2 points of luck for the female protagonist or exchange it for something else."

Ling Xing looked at Ji Yan with a bit of disbelief. Ji Yan was indeed talking to Qiu Yilin, with a gentle expression, the way he always treated her.
Chapter completed!