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Chapter 30

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    Chapter 30

    There was laughter all around, and the child, with his face covered in black ink, whispered with some grievance: "I didn't mean it, I'll compensate you."

    Xie Ling twirled the ink on her fingertips and asked, "Is it possible that you still want to compensate?"

    The laughter started, and the child curled his lips, ran to his desk, took out a book, handed it to him, and said, "Here, I'll pay it to you."

    Xie Ling glanced at the book and said, "It's not this one."

    "Huh?" The child was stunned for a moment, then took all his books over and said, "They are all here."

    Xie Ling said nothing and turned over her ink-stained book. There were four words written on it: Poetry with a compromise in meaning.

    The child was immediately dumbfounded and speechless. He had never seen this book before. From the beginning of school to now, they had only learned one book called Hundred Family Surnames. This book had never been seen before.

    At this moment, a rough voice sounded: "It's just a broken book, what's there to care about? The books my family uses to wrap buns and pancakes are thicker than this. I'll give you a stack tomorrow. Follow me.  Isn't it embarrassing to worry about everything like a woman?"

    As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent again. Xie Ling turned around and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old child sitting on the table in front of him. He was very tall, with a square face, and a tiger-like head.  Not easy to mess with.

    Xie Ling knew this man, his name was Chen Fu. It was said that he had been hired by Shu Xiu a few months ago, but he had never come to the school. Until a few days ago, when the students were in class, they could only hear a noise like a pig being slaughtered outside.  A woman came in carrying a big child by the ears, scolding her as she walked away. She actually went to play every day and never crossed the threshold of the school. If her mother hadn't felt something was wrong and took a look, the whole family would be there.  Ziren was still kept in the dark, thinking that he went to school every day.

    As soon as Chen Fu finished speaking, all the children opened their eyes wide and looked at him with admiration as if they had seen something strange. Does Xie Ling look like a girl?  If you had seen Xie Ling's appearance during a fight, you would probably want to swallow these words.

    Xie Ling's fight started not long after school started. The teacher in the kindergarten was not strict. At first, the students were honest, but soon their true colors were revealed. They were fighting, causing trouble, and playing pranks, and they were just short of going to the dormitory.  The husband was old and unable to do what he wanted, so he turned a blind eye and pretended not to be able to see it, so he indulged these children even more.

    Someone saw that Xie Ling had been sitting quietly at the table, reading and practicing calligraphy. They felt that he was not used to it, so they united a few children to tease him, but they should not do it. They took advantage of Xie Ling's absence.  At that time, I tore his book into pieces, page by page, and then carefully wrapped it in a book cover. From the outside, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it.

    After Xie Ling came back, she picked up the book and read it as usual. Just by taking it, the pages fell off and fluttered all over the floor. Suddenly, the room burst into laughter, and all the children laughed and leaned forward and backward.  He looked up, and someone even banged the table. No one noticed that Xie Ling's face darkened for a moment, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

    He was silent for a moment, squatted down, picked up the pages one by one, brushed off the dust, then put them away, pressed them down with a paperweight, and then said: "Is it so funny?"

    As soon as these words came out, all the children laughed again and staggered around. Xie Ling asked again: "Who tore it?"

    At this time, a group of children looked left and right, and one person stood up and raised his chin: "I tore it, what's wrong?"

    When a bunch of naughty kids come to school, they always form cliques. Whoever leads them to play will be admired by them. Soon there is a so-called leader, that is, the leader. The kid who stands out is the gang.  From the beginning of school to now, the leader has been elected in a short period of time.

    When Xie Ling saw him, she started to roll up her sleeves and carefully looked at the children looking at each other, then looked at Xie Ling's thin body and thought to herself, are you trying to fight?

    Before they were sure, Xie Ling jumped towards the man, pushed him to the ground, and pinched his neck with both hands. Without seeing him move, the kid's eyes widened.  He grabbed Xie Ling's hand and pulled it out hard. He opened his mouth wide, like a drowning man, completely out of breath.

    He opened and closed his mouth desperately, but couldn't make any sound. His legs were kicking randomly on the ground, but it was of no use. Xie Ling's fingers were like strong ropes, tightly binding his body.  Throat, until the child's struggle gradually weakened and his face turned red and purple.

    Xie Ling suddenly relaxed his hand slightly, and in an instant,The fresh air surged in, and the child immediately opened his mouth wide, greedily sucking in the air. Without thinking, he took a breath or two. Before he could recover, Xie Ling tightened his fingers and strangled him again.  down his throat.

    Although he seemed to be fighting, his expression was very calm, and he did not forget to ask: "Are you convinced?"

    Where has that child ever been tortured like this?  He just wanted to breathe. He had just taken two big breaths, but now he couldn't breathe out. It was crowded in his lungs and almost exploded. He couldn't refute Xie Ling. He just nodded desperately and burst into tears.

    Xie Ling still didn't let go, and continued to ask: "Will you compensate me for the book?"

    That kid can only nod his head, sorry!  I'll pay!

    Xie Ling stepped back after hearing this, released her hands, and watched him cough loudly and crawl away in embarrassment. He looked like he wanted to stay three hundred feet away from Xie Ling, for fear that he would pounce on him again.

    Xie Ling glanced at him lightly and didn't move. He just raised his head and scanned the classroom again. The children who were originally making noises were shocked by the scene. They were fighting, and none of them dared to pinch others' necks.  There are some places where you can fight and some places where you can't fight. Everyone is measured, but did Xie Ling just call it a fight?  That's called seeking life, right?

    Xie Ling slowly put down her sleeves and said, "I don't care how you make trouble. Don't make trouble with me, otherwise I will have countless ways to make you be like him."

    All the children took a step back and subconsciously looked at their leader, only to see him lying half-dead on the desk with a look of lingering fear on his face.

    At this point, Xie Ling became famous in one battle. From then on, no matter how noisy the students were, they would stay away from him. If something fell next to his seat, no one would dare to pick it up, for fear of offending him.  Wow, a stupid young man unexpectedly appeared today, and he dared to scold Xie Ling ladies?  incredible!

    Everyone looked like they were watching a good show, waiting for Xie Ling to take action. Unexpectedly, Xie Ling didn't move this time. He just glanced at Chen Fu and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

    Chen Fu's eyes widened and he was about to speak, but he heard the child hesitantly say to Xie Ling: "II will return the book to you tomorrow."

    After listening to this, Xie Ling dusted the books on the table without commenting. Chen Fu yelled at the child harshly: "What can I do to return it? Isn't it just a few words blurred? It's not like I can't read it."  , what are you pretending to be?"

    Xie Ling didn't even raise her eyes. She just heard the dog barking, and Chen Fu became more and more angry. At this moment, someone shouted: "Master is here!"

    In an instant, the crowd was sparse, and the students dispersed like birds and beasts. Chen Fu didn't react, and was still sitting on the desk. The master saw him when he came in. His beard twitched and his voice trembled: "It's insulting to gentlemen!  What an insult! Chen Fu, what are you doing? Do you want to uncover the tiles?"

    Chen Fu curled his lips, but saw that the white-haired master was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was afraid that he would be angry, so he sat down slowly. The master was still not relieved and said: "You stay after school today.  Copy the book, and you are not allowed to go back until you finish copying!"

    Chen Fu stared, and the students around him burst into laughter, as if they were gloating about his misfortune.

    When school ended in the evening, Chen Fu was indeed asked by his master to copy a book. He had to copy ten pages. He had not gone to school for a few days, and he couldn't even figure out how to hold a brush, let alone copy the book. Those big characters  In his eyes, he was twisting and turning, and he could only grab the pen and stare.

    After school, the students did not leave, but gathered around Chen Fu to watch the fun. Everyone knew that he was illiterate, and someone shouted: "Oh, you picked up the wrong pen!"

    Chen Fu held the brush like a chopstick, and after a few strokes he became impatient. He heard the annoying chatter of the children, and waved his hands to drive them away: "Go, go, go, what do you think I do? Get out of here!"

    The students laughed and left, and soon the classroom became quiet. Chen Fu bit his pen and looked at the book in front of him, but he saw that there was still one person who had not left. When he looked up, it was Xie Ling.

    Chen Fu quickly waved to him: "Well, come here."

    Xie Ling packed up her books and wanted to leave without even looking at him. How could Chen Fu be willing to let him leave?  He can't write a word, and there is no one to help him. He may have to live in this school today.

    Seeing that Xie Ling ignored him, Chen Fu threw away the pen, shamelessly grabbed him, and vowed: "If you help me, I owe you a huge favor! If you want me to help you in the future, I will go through fire and water."  , Don¡¯t hesitate!¡±

    After hearing this, Xie Ling paused for a moment. Seeing that there was something going on, Chen Fu quickly kept up his efforts: "I keep my word! If you can't beat someone in a fight, I can also help you!"

    Xie Ling thought for a while and said, "Copy ten pages?"

    This was an agreement. Chen Fu was overjoyed and thrust the brush into his hand: "That's right, it's only ten pages!"

    Xie Ling didn¡¯t answer. He flipped through Chen Fu¡¯s book, pointed at one of the lines, and said to him: ¡°Copy this.¡±

    Chen Fu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to find that the other party's help was different from what he thought, and asked: "You won't help me write?"

    Xie Ling sneered and said: "Shall I write it for you? Unless the master is blind, otherwise he will read the words handed in and say that he must increase the page from ten to thirty pages for you." (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com)bsp;This was an agreement. Chen Fu was overjoyed and thrust the brush into his hand: "That's right, it's only ten pages!"

    Xie Ling didn¡¯t answer. He flipped through Chen Fu¡¯s book, pointed at one of the lines, and said to him: ¡°Copy this.¡±

    Chen Fu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to find that the other party's help was different from what he thought, and asked: "You won't help me write?"

    Xie Ling sneered and said: "Shall I write it for you? Unless the master is blind, otherwise he will read the words handed in and say that he must increase the page from ten to thirty pages for you." (Remember the website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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