Pouting her mouth and frowning, An Xiling stared at Lu Ling with wide eyes.

Recognized me?

No way?

Lu Ling felt a little nervous in her heart, and smiled faintly at the little guy, with slight dimples showing at the corners of her mouth, nodded again, then quickly opened her eyes and walked away from the podium in a dejected manner.

"Classmate Lin Lu! This way, this way..."

At a glance, it was a boy sitting next to Lu Ling's seat, waving his hands and smiling triumphantly.

As if to say again: "Look, I won life."

Since Lu Ling is located near the window, the closest and easiest place to contact her is undoubtedly the small area on the right side.

While attracting the envy of others, the boy also openly showed his unextricable mood. He was restless in his position, so excited that he almost jumped up to clear the way.

"Thanks."

After arriving at his seat, Lu Ling thanked him in a deliberately concealed voice out of politeness.

With no time to care about the boy whose adrenaline was soaring, Lu Ling began to pack his things on his own.

The desk is very new, and you can vaguely smell the unique fragrance of a girl. The iron frame paired with white partitions looks clean and neat.

Lu Ling poured out all kinds of teaching materials from his schoolbag. The waterfall of books instantly covered the entire table, and several books even accidentally fell down.

Everyone in the class focused their attention on Lu Ling, and suddenly, there was another commotion in the classroom.

It must be a headache to sort out the books at this time, not to mention that some books have fallen to the ground. If you help pick them up, won't your favorability gradually increase?

Thinking of this, the boy closest to Lu Ling was the first to become unable to sit still. He turned sideways excitedly, stretched out his hand and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, he was too nervous to control his strength, and another six or seven books slipped out of his hand.

Lu Ling:......

"Brother, you are single based on your ability."

The boy in the front seat couldn't help but turn around and gave a thumbs up.

"Nima, did you do it on purpose?"

Three black lines appeared on Lu Ling's forehead, and he said angrily in his heart.

Jiang Nuoting raised her eyebrows. She knew that Lu Ling was very charming, but she never expected that she would be so exaggerated. She thought she was pretty good-looking, but except for the time when they first met in the first grade, she never expected her to be so charming.

I have never seen such a big reaction from these students. Could it be that this is what is called... liking the new and hating the old?

"Classmate Yang Bo, please go and help classmate Lin Lu." Jiang Nuoting pointed at the name of the culprit.

"Okay! Classmate Lin Lu, I'll come..."

"No, I'll just do it myself. You guys can continue with your morning self-study." Before he could finish, Lu Ling interrupted mercilessly.

"Uh, but I see you're working very hard..." Yang Bo scratched his head awkwardly, still not giving up.

And what responded to him again was a cold look.

"Ah, sorry..." Yang Bo was shocked and muttered weakly.

"Damn it! Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

"Wasn't it sunny just now?"

"The legendary hot outside and cold inside?"

"It seems that too much enthusiasm will only arouse resentment."

The other male classmates nodded as if they suddenly understood. This is the conclusion reached by the seniors through their own trials!

Morning self-study is continuing. Although you are holding your books, your students’ minds may have drifted to the sky.

Lu Ling, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, sorted and stacked the textbooks and put them neatly into the desk drawer, where he found a small hook on the side of the desk for hanging school bags.

After everything was ready, he looked at the classmates around him with satisfaction, took out the same book, and started reading.

…

There was a clock in the classroom. Although Jiang Nuoting's focus was all on Lu Ling, she had to pay attention to the time. Seeing that the time for morning self-study was about to pass, she finally took a look at Lu Ling who seemed to be "immersed" in a sea of ​​books, and then

He walked out of the classroom reluctantly.

"Is this the Chinese language book for sixth grade?" It has been a long time since graduation and I have been reborn after time travel. Now it seems...why am I feeling sleepy for no reason?

Well, forget it and don’t watch it anymore.

Putting down the book in her hand, Lu Ling yawned, and then realized that Jiang Nuoting had left, replaced by an older teacher wearing a pair of square glasses.

"First of all, welcome the new students. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Zeng, and my full name is Zeng Fangfen. Just call me Teacher Zeng. I am the mathematics teacher of Class 1. Now everyone is ready to go to class." Mr. Zeng raised his eyes and looked towards

Lu Ling showed a kind smile.

Just when Lu Ling thought that this teacher was easy to get along with, he suddenly burst out loud like a thunderbolt.

"What are you doing? Where is the math book? Why did you forget the most basic common sense today? All your attention went to our classmate Xiao Lin?"

There was a loud "crash" sound, and the students quickly took out their math textbooks one by one as if they were in danger.

If I had to describe the look on Lu Ling’s face at that time, it would be like this: =????(???????)

"Classmate Lin Lu, where are you at with your previous studies?" Zeng Fangfen asked, looking at Lu Ling again.

"Ah, I, I should be able to keep up."

Lu Ling was stunned for a long time, mainly because his confidence was hurt by the previous question, and he was unable to confirm his true level for a while.

"Oh? Then let me test you with a few questions. You try to solve them. If you can't do it, forget it, so I can confirm the progress." Zeng Fangfen was a little surprised. She heard from Jiang Nuoting that Lu Ling was a celebrity escort candidate.

, but looking at this body type, I guess she’s just a cute kid, right? Is it too early to start sixth grade?

Teacher Zeng's teaching level is not low. With his own thinking, he wrote four big questions on the blackboard after a few brushes.

The classmate who had taken out his draft book and was ready to write suddenly threw the pen on the table with a bitter look on his face. Teacher Zeng... was he making things difficult for the new classmate?

Lu Ling also frowned and gritted his teeth, walked to the podium with heavy steps, and examined the topic. As time passed, thirty seconds had passed, and the tight eyebrows between Lu Ling's eyebrows were gradually loosening.

Sure enough, it was an elementary school question.

A confident smile hangs on the corner of the mouth.

The idea is extremely clear, just like addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within ten, Lu Ling picks up the chalk and starts doing it.

"Will she do it?" Yang Bo opened his mouth in disbelief. Almost all the students in the class had the same idea and the same expression.

About three minutes passed, and a neat line of handwriting was left on the blackboard.

"It's done." Lu Ling clapped her hands coolly, turned around and said to Teacher Zeng.

Unexpectedly, he fell into silence. Lu Ling walked down from the podium and accidentally looked at An Xiling. The white paper was also full of steps. It was much more complicated than Lu Ling's answer, but it seemed that he had done it?

However... An Xiling's unintelligible eyes were still staring at her, which made her dare not stay for a long time.

"Great." Teacher Zeng took a breath and looked at Lu Ling with a strange look: "The difficulty of these questions is simply insignificant in the eyes of Xiao Lin, but some parts of the problem-solving process are too over the top, and I don't recommend that you imitate them, eh

, you can’t imitate it either.”

Can't imitate...

Then you are a top student!

Combined with Lin Lu's temperament and well-maintained skin, the family may not be short of money.

Good grades, good looks, and no shortage of money.

All three entry points are blocked.

Many male students felt ashamed at this time and put down their weapons and did not want to fight anymore.

"Okay, let's ask the students to turn to the chapter on proportions..."

After the interlude, Teacher Zeng quickly entered the classroom. The teaching quality was extremely high, but Lu Ling didn't listen to a word anyway. She stared at the sky in the distance in a daze, and Teacher Zeng had no intention of taking care of her.

Unknowingly, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"It's over..." Lu Ling raised his head, but soon fell asleep. There were still five classes left.

It was no surprise that after seeing how unique Lu Ling was, almost no boys came to strike up a conversation. Even Yang Bo was a lot more honest and just peeked sideways.

But this does not mean girls.

"Xiao Lin, you are so awesome. I really can't understand those questions."

"Yes, yes, Teacher Zeng must have made a miscalculation this time. He failed to show his authority and instead slapped himself in the face, haha."

"Xiao Lin, which brand of skin cream do you use to maintain your skin? It's quite rare to have cold white skin."

"Xiao Lin, are you a native of Wudu?"

"Xiao Lin, do you want to go to the toilet together later?"

"Well, I'm glad that everyone is so enthusiastic about me, but I do have other things to do now, so I'm sorry."

A sweet smile always makes people unable to bear to say no. The girls are very interesting, and after leaving a few words, one or two of them left temporarily.

No one left the classroom during get out of class time, which was probably a strange sight.
To be continued...