"You said I should open it, so I opened it. I said I would participate, so I participated. Don't believe me? Come and take it!" Ling Ye Xi also had a face full of confrontation. After finishing speaking, he directly took the note in his hand and slowly tore it apart with elegance, then put it into his mouth like a snack and swallowed it.
The classmates in Class S were stunned, watching Ling Ye Xuan elegantly dining as if at the most luxurious banquet, and couldn't help but rub their eyes, then rub them again.
"Is there anyone else who still doubts what I said?" Ling Ye Xi asked, finishing the last piece of paper and wiping his hands, looking at everyone in the class.
Silence
Deathly silence——
Even Shen Mingxin was shocked by his actions, did he just eat that note?
"Teacher, look! The whole Class S wants to participate!" Ling Ye Xi said innocently, ignoring the broken glasses on the ground and nodding at the teacher.
"Oh, okay!" The class teacher was also surprised by Ling Ye Xue's action. One of the three princes of Sheng Yu, actually eating a paper strip?!
"Isn't that teacher going to hurry up and sign up for Class S?" Ling Ye Xi's mouth curved into a smile as he asked the teacher in a lukewarm tone.
"Go, I'm going!" The class teacher looked at Ling Ye Xi's mouth, which was usually a gentle smile, but now seemed somewhat eerie. He quickly left the classroom with a speed like wind.
"But what about the player selection?" Cheng Xiaoyou is now worried, not about saving her life, but about the aftermath. She's really never even touched a tennis racket before, how can she possibly go on stage?
It seems that Shen Mingxin has made up his mind not to go on stage, and Xiaoyou looks at Shen Mingxin who has already pulled out a chair from the wall and sat down, feeling many questions in her stomach, but it's not suitable to ask them now.
"If you don't go to class, I'll teach you now." Ling Ye Xi said, looking at Cheng Xiao You who had a worried expression.
"Are you teaching me? Aren't you the one with heart disease, can you do this kind of exercise?" Cheng Xiaoyou looked at Ling Ye Xi with suspicion and asked.
"It's okay, theory can teach you, at least it can teach you how to hold the racket and hit the ball?" Ling Ye Xi's eyes sparkled, then he smiled.
"Well, okay!" Little You nodded, she really felt that time was pressing and needed to learn now. She had a natural talent for sports, so maybe she would pick it up quickly.
"Cheng Xiaoyou, come here for a moment!" The teacher who had just disappeared suddenly appeared in front of the classroom door and beckoned to her.
"Teacher, what's up?" Cheng Xiaoyou walked to the door with some confusion, looking at the teacher who seemed to be in a dilemma. He wouldn't ask her to persuade everyone not to participate, would he? That's just impossible!
"I mainly wanted to talk to you about the special assistance for students in financial difficulties that I mentioned last time, but the school has no precedent for it, so there's nothing we can do!" The head teacher said regretfully.
"Hmm, I knew it!" Cheng Xiaoyou nodded, originally thinking that such a good thing was impossible in this world, and now it really is. Anyway, when the pie falls from the sky, it has never landed on her head, even if it did, it would be a rotten one.
"Also, you asked me about part-time jobs, and there is no precedent for working part-time in school, I'm really sorry!" The class teacher said with some embarrassment.
Cheng Xiaoyou shook her head and still thanked him sincerely. After all, he was willing to help her ask, which was already very good.
"Xiao You, actually, in the future, for some students, it's better to just tolerate them." The teacher looked at her and hesitated, probably wanting to say something but couldn't because of certain things.
"Teacher, what do you want to say?" Cheng Xiaoyou also sensed the teacher's abnormality and looked at the teacher with a questioning gaze: "Is it related to Gong Chen?"
After all, when she asked the teacher last time, it seemed that guy also heard it.
"Xiao You, it's better to offend fewer people and gain less guilt!" The class teacher looked at her as if she had thought of the right point and said: "That's all I have to say, think about it carefully!"
Cheng Xiaoyou stood still, watching as her teacher turned and walked away, suddenly feeling a strong sense of powerlessness.
Actually, when the teacher said it last time, she didn't think this thing would definitely happen, but if it's being ruined by someone and losing the opportunity like this, I really feel extremely depressed.
Palace Moat!
How annoying!
But the money she brought is about to run out, how will she live next?
Go ask grandma for it, Grandma is still sick herself and doesn't even want to use expensive medicine, how can she possibly go ask grandma for money?!
"What's wrong?" Ling Ye Xi asked, walking out and looking at her standing there with a difficult expression.
"It's nothing." Little You shook her head, not wanting Ling Ye Xue to help her with anything else. Last night, the 100,000 yuan dress that was ruined already made her feel guilty enough.
"Really, I said that if you have anything to do, you can find me, and I will definitely be able to help you!" Ling Ye Xi looked at the teacher's back, feeling that it was necessary to ask about this matter, after all, this little girl now belongs to him alone!
"Hmm." Xiaoyou nodded, once again feeling the difference between her and these privileged students. "Special privilege" and "special right" differed by only one word, but the latter could decide the fate of the former.
In their eyes, nothing is impossible, right?
Everything is understated, as if a casual remark can surpass others' efforts of thousands of times.
"Let's go practice!" Ling Ye Xi said, looking at Cheng Xiao's not-so-good expression, changing the subject. What he wanted to know, he would definitely find out!
"I don't have a racket." Xiaoyou lowered her head, only to realize that she had been overly idealistic. Tennis rackets were quite expensive, so she had never touched one before. Now that she wanted to learn, how could she practice without a racket?!
"Is it necessary to worry about such a small thing?" Ling Ye Xi shook her head, not expecting her to be worried about this kind of problem: "I have many brands, giving you one is enough!"
"I can't always be taking your things." Cheng Xiao You raised her head, feeling that Ling Ye Xie had given her too many things, so much so that she was starting to feel a bit burdened.
If he still holds his racket this time, it feels like I'm being too greedy.
"No big deal, I have an extra one that I don't want anyway, it's not like I need it!" Ling Ye Xi said casually: "Alright, you wait in the classroom first, I'll go get the racket for you!"
As he spoke, he turned resolutely and walked away into the distance.
Cheng Xiaoyou called him but he didn't turn his head back, as if he had made up his mind to let her take the racket.
She had no choice but to return to the classroom, now all the boys in the class have gone out to practice tennis with rackets, and S-class's morning lessons have become purely physical education.
Shen Mingxin sat alone by the window, staring outside and thinking about something unknown.
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