Chapter 16 My House Is Pretty Big

At 1:30 pm, Xue Jing arrived at school.

Like in the morning, he did not go directly to the class, but stepped into the Qingda campus again and came to the Qingda Library.

Compared with the sparsely populated morning, the library at this time was quite crowded, but everyone was very quiet, and basically only the sound of pages turning could be heard.

Xue Jing's arrival attracted many students' attention. A short-haired girl sitting on a chair in the lounge, holding an extracurricular reading, looked at Xue Jing in the school uniform of the attached middle school with sparkling eyes, and whispered excitedly to her best friend beside her:

"Look, look, that little brother is so handsome!"

"Let's go find him and ask for his WeChat?"

While staring at Xue Jing, the best friend complained: "Don't you like older people? Why are you targeting the little milk dog in the attached middle school?"

"Even if you don't like sweets, you will still drool when you encounter this kind of top-notch dessert!" The short-haired girl's eyes lit up.

"Let's go, I'll go ask him for his WeChat, you stay by my side to give me courage..."

As she said that, she stood up from the chair.

The chair was pushed away, rubbing against the floor, making a slightly sharp sound.

As if hearing the movement here, Xue Jing turned his head and looked at the short-haired girl.

"..."

The latter was glanced at by those cold eyes, and the whole person seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, from the scalp to the heels, and the inner desire dissipated in an instant.

It was not until Xue Jing walked up the floor and left her sight that the short-haired girl suddenly covered the plump fruit on her chest and gasped for breath, like a drowning person who had just been rescued.

Her best friend was stunned for a moment, and immediately patted her back to help her calm down, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Xiaolin, are you okay?"

The girl with a ponytail named Xiaolin said with lingering fear: "I don't know why, that brother... seems very dangerous, I still won't ask for WeChat."

...

Xue Jing, who didn't know how much psychological damage his casual glance had caused to others, went straight up to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor was as deserted as ever, in sharp contrast to the popular first six floors. There was only one girl, sitting upright on an old chair, holding a book, still sitting upright so straight that nothing could be found wrong, and tightening her light blue tight jeans tightly, like a ripe peach.

It was the girl Xue Jing met at the same place in the morning.

Unlike in the morning, after seeing Xue Jing, the girl nodded at him, and her waist-high ponytail swayed gently, and a smile appeared on her clean and beautiful face.

Xue Jing smiled, said nothing, and nodded to her.

He thought this silent nodding acquaintance was quite interesting.

Walking into the bookshelf area, Xue Jing began to look for clues that might be related to the "divine substance".

Under the dim light, Xue Jing and the girl were busy with their own things, clearly separated, like two unrelated passers-by, but also with an inexplicable sense of harmony.

An hour later, Xue Jing learned a lot of things that ordinary people didn't know, but still got nothing about the divine substance.

"Let's go to class first."

Shaking his head, Xue Jing put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf and walked out of the library.

The silent seventh floor left only the girl, like a lonely earthbound spirit imprisoned here, and only the occasional sound of turning pages could prove that she was a real person.

...

When Xue Jing walked into his class, he found that the desks and chairs that were originally scratched by Pei Youguang had been replaced with a set of intact ones.

"It was Pei Youguang, the second grader, who moved here and replaced your desks and chairs."

A classmate who had come early explained.

"Is that so." Xue Jing replied.

He didn't care. You could sit on the desks and chairs whether they were scratched or not. But the drawer of the scratched desks and chairs had been stuffed with dirty things after all, so it was good to replace them.

Pei Youguang was a sensible person.

Xue Jing thought.

It was worth it for his sincere lecture.

The four classes in the afternoon passed quickly. Xue Jing said hello to Li Ge and said that he had something to do, so he left first.

Then he packed his textbooks, put on his schoolbag on one shoulder, and walked out of the third teaching building.

There are three teaching buildings in the attached middle school, one for each grade, and each grade has twenty classes.

Xue Jing came to the corridor of the second teaching building where the second graders studied, leaned against the pillar at the door, took out his mobile phone, and watched some explanation videos about martial arts while waiting.

He looked quite eye-catching, and the second-year students coming out of the building would more or less keep their eyes on him when they saw him.

It didn't take long, and soon, a plump young man surrounded by a group of younger brothers, with bandages on his nose and eyes, wrapped like a mummy, came out.

It was Pei Youguang.

The younger brothers next to him also had some injuries, but not as serious as Pei Youguang.

When he saw Xue Jing, Pei Youguang was stunned at first, then he trotted over and said attentively: "Hey, Brother Jing, are you waiting for me?"

His performance immediately stunned the second-year students around him.

"Is this Pei Youguang?" "Ah? This is Pei Youguang? The tied to Mummy, didn't recognize it." "Who is that person, why is Pei Youguang seeing him?" "It is Xue Xun in the third grade! I saw it in the morning, he was called by Zhou Juncheng at the entrance of the school, and thought he was going to be beaten by Pei Youguang. I must have wanted to be beaten against. " "It's his fault. He bullies people every day. Now he hits the wall!"

"Finally someone can deal with him."

"Pei Youguang and I are in the same class. In the morning, he was still saying that he would teach Xue Jing a lesson. It is said that it was because Lin Shiyu likes Xue Jing... Look, Lin Shiyu is out."

Lin Shiyu, a schoolmate, was wearing a school uniform skirt. Her slender and straight legs sparkled in the sunset. As soon as she walked out of the teaching building and saw Xue Jing, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her pretty face.

She was just rejected in the morning when she confessed her love, and now she met the person in question again. She was immediately embarrassed.

Fortunately, Xue Jing didn't even look at her, as if he didn't notice her at all. Although he looked a little ruthless and made her feel disappointed, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Shiyu hurriedly picked up her schoolbag and ran away holding the hand of her best friend beside her.

"Brother Jing, you are here to learn strength from me, right? Let's go to my house. My house is quite big. I have almost all the equipment for practicing martial arts in the dojo..." Pei Youguang said, using his remaining right eye to signal the younger brother beside him. The latter immediately understood and stepped forward and said attentively: "Brother Jing, let me help you carry your schoolbag." "Okay, let's go." Xue Jing smiled, handed the schoolbag to the younger brother, and followed Pei Youguang out of the campus. ... Please read it, dear readers, don't support it during the new book period, otherwise you will lose my