There were envious voices from below, but Jiang Xian turned his head without any reaction and didn't look at the stage.

    Lin Qingyan was also curious about who had such a fate with her, and she took all three of them. I looked up and looked at him for a long time, but I didn't have any impression. I just felt that I had never seen this person in the class. Tall and thin, his face was pale, his eyes were timid, and his voice was low.

    Qin Yun, Lin Qingyan remembered that the head teacher just called this name. But I really don't have an impression of him, and I can't blame myself for having a bad memory, but I haven't seen him leave his seat to chat with anyone, or participate in any activities.

    I haven't seen him in gym class or in sports games.

    The other party just glanced at him uneasy and immediately lowered his head, bearing the baptism of eyes that he had not had before.

    It wasn't until after the get out of class, when the people who were drawn by lottery went to the seats of the person in charge of tutoring one after another, the boy came over with a note. The note was crumpled, but never dropped.

    "You... hello." Qin Yun's voice was low, but unexpectedly warm.

    "Hello." Lin Qingyan was also very polite.

    Jiang Xian, who was watching coldly from the side, was not very good. He was unwilling to seek counseling, and was only happy to stay here and watch how Lin Qingyan counseled others.

    Find anger for yourself.

    "Can I come and ask you questions in the future?" Qin Yun tried his best to ignore Jiang Xian's eyes, but his trembling hands revealed everything.

    Lin Qingyan squeezed Jiang Xian's hand under the table, and said to Qin Yun with a smile. "You can come and ask me at any time, you can also add my contact information, or you can ask me when you go back."

    Jiang Xian clenched his hands back when he heard the words, and clenched his hands a little unhappy, but he couldn't say anything to make Lin Qingyan unhappy. .

    "Is that WeChat or Q, Q?"

    Qin Yun's face flushed, he took out a piece of white paper from his hand and gently handed it to Lin Qingyan's table. "I don't need those, the mobile phone number... Is it okay?... Trouble."

    Lin Qingyan nodded without hesitation, thinking that now parents will use old-fashioned phones that can only make calls and send messages to their children in order to prevent them from playing with their mobile phones. He lowered his head and wrote his phone number on a piece of paper. "If you don't know, send me a message, and I'll come back when I see it."

    Qin Yun nodded vigorously, the tip of his ear was almost red and blood was dripping, he turned around with the paper and ran back to his seat.

    Jiang Xian looked down at the palm of his hand, feeling the temperature remaining in Lin Qingyan's palm, and looked back somewhat unnaturally.

    "Why don't you go to the monitor and the others?" Lin Qingyan signaled to the note in the garbage bag that the other party was going to receive counseling.

    Jiang Xian was speechless for a while, unable to refute and could only explain in a low voice. "Qingyan, you clearly know that I don't need it. Last time... I didn't really get zero points." He didn't need tutoring, but if Lin Qingyan was drawn, he would need to make up for it.

    Before Lin Qingyan had time to speak, he saw Su Tong walking this way, with a smile on the other side's face, he came to Jiang Xian in three steps and two steps. "Jiang Xian... I'm in charge of tutoring you in history."

    Jiang Xian didn't turn his head, "I'm sorry, I don't need it." His face returned to its former gloom, and his eyes were dark and did not fluctuate.

    Su Tong was obviously used to being treated like this. Now she just froze for a moment and continued to sit in front of Jiang Xian and talk. "My history..." She couldn't say the word very well in front of Lin Qingyan.

    Even if the other party's score was improper, she still scored higher than her own.

    "My history is okay, and I can help you." Su Tong deliberately did not dare to approach Jiang Xian at a distance, for fear that the other party would get angry.

    Jiang Xian didn't even lift his head, he just read the book quietly, and for a while the scholarly fragrance was gentle and gentle with his withdrawn facial features and temperament.

    Su Tong couldn't take it anymore and left after a short stay. Lin Qingyan looked at the heroine who was not as good as the day, and began to think about how much energy the system took from her before leaving.

    Qin Yun asked a lot of questions, and most of them took the initiative to ask questions on campus. Even after a week passed, the other party would still blushed when he saw him, but there were very few messages sent by his mobile phone after he went back.

    This is the first time she sent a message to ask her what she likes.

    Lin Qingyan: Huh?

    Qin Yun: Nothing, I went to eat.

    Lin Qingyan felt a little strange and didn't think about it. As soon as he put down his phone, he heard a knock on the door. "Miss, are you there?"

    "Come in." Lin Qingyan leaned back against the pillow, looking at the butler who came in with a spring breeze on his face.

    The housekeeper was overjoyed, and when he heard the call, he hurried upstairs to inform the lady. "Master and Madam will be back tonight, and they will be at the airport soon!"

    

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