Chapter 1212

Ye Linlang didn't expect that the teacher would call her to answer the question so soon. Her body shook, and then she stood up in a panic.

Who would have thought that Jiang Qiran's revenge was so strong that he still held her hand!

It happens that they are the last row, and the desk of Lingyun high school is high enough. Other teachers and students can't see what Jiang Qilan is doing.

Jiang Qilan grabs ye Linlang's fingers, and his slender fingertips swim away a little bit, constantly scraping across the sensitive skin in ye Linlang's palm.

In fact, ye Linlang is ticklish. No one knows about it. But today, Jiang Qiran is actually drawing circles in her palm. She can't bear it!

Ye Linlang forgets at this time how she just adjusted - Xi Jiang Qilan.

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After all, it's class now. Ye Linlang doesn't even have a chance to yell at Jiang Qilan. Ye Linlang holds back his smile and stares at Jiang Qilan immediately.

Jiang Qilan sees her this pair of hold back extremely painful appearance, on the contrary, the heart is more useful, so he scratched ye Linlang's hand harder.

The male teacher in charge of teaching Chinese frowned when he saw ye Linlang's painful expression and did not open his mouth to translate.

"Ye Linlang, I asked you to translate the first paragraph. Why don't you speak?"

Ye Linlang is really afraid of opening his mouth, which is to pray for mercy on Jiang.

Sobbing, who could have thought that the heart of such a villain as the male god is just revenge!

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qilan pitifully. Seeing Jiang Qilan did not speak, he had to pick up the textbook with his empty hand.

God knows someone is tickling you under the desk. Can you calm down!

Anyway, ye Linlang can't.

Her face flushed slightly, and a drop of sweat fell from her porcelain white forehead.

"Excuse me, teacher. I'm a little distracted because of my stomachache. Is this the first paragraph of Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi translated?"

The Chinese teacher looked at ye Linlang with displeasure. He began to have class, but he was distracted!

However, looking at ye Linlang's tangled face, it seems that the stomachache is not pretended.

So the language teacher's tone at last eased a lot.

"It is indeed the first paragraph of Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi."

Hearing that it was Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi, ye Linlang's heart was finally relieved.

She has the habit of preview before class, so she just made notes on this classical Chinese article last night.

At that time, I especially liked the last paragraph of Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi.

"There are loquat trees in the court. They were planted by my wife in the year of her death. Now they are covered with pavilions."

I don't know what kind of man GUI Youguang, the author of Ming Dynasty, was. With a few words, ye Linlang seemed to see the author's mourning for his wife's death.

Ye Linlang took a deep breath and began to translate the first paragraph as calmly as possible.

"Xiang Ji Xuan is the former South loft. The room is only more than ten meters wide, and can only accommodate one person to live here. This century old house Ah

Ye Linlang was translating, and suddenly he screamed.

For no reason, Jiang Qilan scratched the palm of her hand, and seemed to be more and more skillful. Ye Linlang only felt that there were a few small insects crawling on her hand, which was indescribable!

When the whole class heard ye Linlang's scream, they couldn't help being stunned. They didn't understand what ye Linlang was doing suddenly. They raised their heads and looked at her side one after another.

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Just next to ye Linlang, Jiang Qilan sat down with a graceful face. He was holding a Chinese textbook in his right hand and staring at the first paragraph of Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi calmly. His face seemed to have no waves.

However, under the desk, Jiang Qilan's left hand is holding ye Linlang's palm.

He had learned some knowledge about the acupoints of the human body before. Even if he didn't have to look at it with his eyes, he knew which part of the palm of Ye Linlang's hand would make her itch.

In addition to him and ye Linlang, no one in the classroom would have thought that this cold faced teenager was actually a devil, and secretly dug ye Linlang under the desk.

Ye Linlang's face was red, and the expression on his face could not tell whether it was pain or shame.

This is a classroom with more than 50 people, and the Chinese teacher is also there!

She's still being asked questions.

Jiang Qilan is really a fool, OK?!

Didn't think about what to do if she made a fool of herself?

Ye Linlang turned his head again and glared at Jiang Qilan fiercely.

It's just because of the fog in the eyes, this one eye, how to see it, is not very lethal.

It's like asking for help.

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However, what makes ye Linlang helpless is that Jiang Qiran is not moved at all, nor does he let her off.

Ye Lin Lang's white teeth bit her lips, and her face was a little embarrassed.

When the Chinese teacher saw ye Linlang's red face, he felt strange in his heart. He always felt that ye Linlang's expression was not as simple as stomachache."Ye Linlang, do you really have a stomachache? Do you want someone to take you to the hospital now? "

Hearing the good care of the Chinese teacher, ye Linlang's face was filled with a trace of gratitude.

"Teacher, I'm not so serious. I just feel that my stomach gets more colic when I stand up, and I can't concentrate on the translation of the text."

Ye Lin Lang was stunned and embarrassed.

"Can you change someone to translate? I want to have a rest. "

The Chinese teacher frowned. In fact, he didn't like to give up halfway. However, judging from ye Linlang's appearance, if she was forced to continue her translation, I'm afraid it would not go on smoothly.

"It's OK. Then sit down and have a rest. Xia Qianqian, you come to translate. "

Xia Qianqian stood up at the sound.

She looked at ye Linlang with some disdain.

Really, ask her to say, ye Linlang is obviously pretending!

When Mingming just had a class, ye Linlang was still alive and kicking, where did he feel like a stomachache?

It must be that I didn't preview yesterday. I was afraid of making a fool of myself this morning, so I refused to say that I had a stomachache?

I don't know what Jiang Qilan is interested in ye Linlang.

Xia Qianqian thought of this, and his heart became more and more indignant.

Forget it, let's see clearly that she is the most diligent and learned goddess in the class, OK?

Xia Qianqian took a breath, then began to follow ye Linlang, calmly and freely continued to translate Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi.

"It's a century old house. There's mud leaking from the roof, and the accumulated water is flowing down. Every time I move my desk, I look around, but I can't set a table..."

However, ye Linlang sat down with amnesty, but his expression was still extremely hard.

Wuwuwu, Jiang Qilan, the wolf in sheep's clothing, is really a jerk!

How could she not have thought of provoking him!

Obviously, she was bullied to pieces!