"The get out of class should be over now." Ling Ling looked around and found that the students were either playing with their cell phones or chatting in groups of three or five.
"By the way, where am I?"
Ling Ling glanced around casually but didn't see anyone. Could he have gone to the toilet
Just as Ling Ling was about to leave the classroom to take a look, she suddenly found herself in the corner, with messy hair, dark circles under her lifeless eyes, and what she was wearing should be the school uniform of this school. The large shit green uniform completely covered up Ling Ling's good figure. No wonder she couldn't see it at first glance.
She sat in the corner, and the people around her seemed like two different worlds.
Ling Ling looked at the date on the blackboard. This memory should be from not long ago. At this time, Ling Ling was working hard on his homework. There was a trampled homework book in the corner of the desk. Don't ask me how I know it was trampled. There were shoe prints on it. It seems that his life in school is not very good.
Moreover, after such a long time after class, not a single classmate came to chat with her. Doesn’t she have any friends in school
Speak of the devil, and he will appear. A pretty female classmate came over and saw the trampled homework book on Ling Ling's desk. She said angrily, "They bullied you again, didn't they?"
Ling Ling shook his head silently and continued to do his homework.
"Even if you don't tell me, I know who it is. I'll go tell the teacher." As he said this, he was about to turn around and look for the teacher, but was stopped by Ling Ling.
"Xu Qing, don't." Ling Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and she looked at the other person with her calm eyes.
It was only then that Ling Ling realized that the girl in front of him was called Xu Qing. It was a nice name, but he didn't know if she was a prostitute or not.
Xu Qing glanced at Ling Ling, sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, okay. Why are you always like this? Next time they bully you, you must tell me."
Ling Ling nodded. The bell for class rang at this time, and the scenery around Ling Ling also changed.
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"Hmm~"
Ling Ling slowly opened her eyes. Her mind was still full of memories. After an unknown amount of time, the feeling of having something forced into her brain finally disappeared.
He gently took Ling Yu's little hand away from his arm, then got out of bed and walked to the window, looked at the still dim sky, and took a deep breath of the fresh morning air.
"I finally understand you a little better, Ling Ling."
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Author's message:
Double update or something, I hate it the most~
Chapter 16 Coach, the opponent hit someone with the ball!
9 a.m.
Normally, Ling Ling would have been on her way to the coffee shop, but now she was leisurely watching TV at home. Today was her day off, so she could relax.
"Yiyu, hurry up and get up and have breakfast. Do you still want to go to your friend's house to play?" Ling Ling said helplessly as he looked at Ling Yu who was lying in bed and didn't want to get up.
Hearing Ling Ling's words, Ling Yu squirmed a little, buried her head in Ling Ling's pillow, took a deep breath, replenished her 'numbing energy', and then slowly rolled off the bed. In fact, she had woken up a long time ago, but just didn't want to get up.
Not long after, Ling Yu came out of the bathroom after washing up. She looked at the white porridge with pickled mustard on the dining table with a bitter face. She hated drinking porridge the most because it had no taste at all.
Seeing Ling Yu still not moving, Ling Ling smiled helplessly and said, "Eat quickly, don't be picky about food, and don't waste food."
Ling Yu looked at the porridge and thought for a while, then he picked it up and walked to Ling Ling and said to her, "Mom, feed me."
"You are already such a grown-up, do you still need someone to feed you?"
"I don't care. I won't eat unless mommy feeds me."
"I really can't do anything about you." Ling Ling took the bowl and skillfully fed Ling Yu porridge. It seemed that Ling Ling had done this many times before from such a skilled person.
Ling Yu snuggled into Ling Ling's arms, enjoying the comfortable treatment. As long as his mother fed him, he would want to eat something even if he didn't want to eat it anymore.
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After breakfast, the two came to Qin Qing's house. The one who opened the door was the cute little girl Qin Sirou, who called out "Hello, Sister Ling Ling" sweetly and then pulled Ling Ling into the room.
After entering, Ling Ling discovered that Qin Qing seemed to have just gotten up. She was wearing a thin silk nightgown and half lying on the sofa watching TV. Her hair was a little messy, revealing a hint of laziness.
"Qin...Sister Qin Qing, you...you just got up..." Ling Ling lowered her head, observing the patterns on the floor. Just now, she seemed to have seen an indescribable bulge of honey, which was a huge stimulation for a young girl full of vigor and vitality.
Looking at the shy Ling Ling, Qin Qing smiled evilly, then came behind Ling Ling and said to her in a seductive tone: "Hey~ Ling Ling is shy? Why are you shy~"
Feeling the soft feeling on his back, Ling Ling's body stiffened. He didn't expect the opponent to hit him with the ball. Ling Ling stammered, "No...no."
After a while, Qin Qing touched Ling Ling's hair and said with some heartache: "Your hair quality is good, but you probably haven't taken good care of it. Look at the ends of your hair, they're split. No, no, I absolutely can't let you ruin your hair like this. Wait, I'll go change my clothes."
After saying that, Qin Qing hurriedly went into the room to change clothes, leaving Ling Ling sitting on the sofa alone, completely unaware of what Qin Qing was talking about.
The soft feeling behind him disappeared, and Ling Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt reluctant. To be honest, Ling Ling still liked married women.
Not long after, Qin Qing changed into casual clothes and came out, saying to Ling Ling: "Come on, let's go out for a while."
"Where are you going?"
"You'll find out when you get there."
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In a high-end barbershop, Ling Ling was lying on a chair with a look of despair on her face, while a beautiful hairstylist was busy working on her hair. Qin Qing was looking at her with a smile beside her, and occasionally talked to the beautiful hairstylist about hair care.
Ling Ling originally refused to have her hair done. She actually hated having her hair done. It was the same in her previous life. She would just cut her hair short. She was planning to cut her long hair short. But Qin Qing used her status as a boss to pressure her, saying that if she didn't obey, she wouldn't get paid. So Ling Ling bowed to the boss's power without any moral integrity, sat obediently on the chair, and let the hairdresser do whatever he wanted on her head.
"Sooner or later, I will be on equal footing with the boss's forces, or even overthrow them." Ling Ling silently complained in his heart.
"alright."
Finally it was done. Ling Ling didn't know how much time had passed. She felt her stomach was about to collapse. If she had known earlier, she would not have had porridge for breakfast and would have eaten something more filling instead.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her hair was still straight, but her bangs were cut shorter, which made her look prettier. I don't know if it was a psychological issue. In addition to getting her hair done, Ling Ling also did some skin care, which is why it took so long.
Regardless of whether Ling Ling was satisfied or not, Qin Qing was very satisfied. She looked at Ling Ling's new hairstyle and nodded continuously. Then she taught Ling Ling a lot of knowledge about hair care.
When leaving, he bought a bunch of bottles and jars and threw them to Ling Ling, saying they were employee benefits, but Ling Ling couldn't understand it anyway.
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By the time Ling Ling came out of the barber shop, it was already past lunch time. Qin Qing thought about it, then took Ling Ling to a nearby restaurant to solve the problem of lunch, and also packed some for the two little ones at home.
When the two returned home, Ling Li and Qin Sirou were still there watching the magical girl anime. By the way, how many episodes are there in this anime? Every time I come here, I see them watching it.
Ling Ling asked Ling Yu curiously, and the answer she got was actually a four-digit number. Damn, this number can already be compared with Fire Ninja, Poseidon, Detective Conan and the likes. How water does it have to be to last for so many episodes
Ling Ling’s modeling work will start in the afternoon, but before work, there is one thing she needs to do, which is to put on makeup.