Someone who knew Lin Qingqing took the initiative to report:
"Teacher, Lin Qingqing hasn't come today. She's sitting over there."
Afraid that the teacher didn't know, the girl who was reporting pointed to the seat next to Song Yibai and spoke very seriously.
The teacher took a look at that seat and had no impression of the girl named Lin Qingqing.
But she had a good impression of Song Yibai, so she asked Song Yibai:
"Why hasn't your deskmate come yet? Did he tell you the reason?"
Song Yibai shook his head gently, "No, I don't know why she didn't come. She never came so late before."
"Oh, so she didn't ask you to take a day off? Well, just mark her as late."
The teacher asked around and found out that Lin Qingqing hadn't asked anyone else to help her apply for leave, so he marked her as late on the roster.
Then continue with the class.
After nearly half an hour of class, Lin Qingqing hurriedly ran in from outside. The moment she saw the teacher, her expression became embarrassed.
She whispered, "Report."
The teacher stopped teaching and turned to look at her. "Are you Lin Qingqing? You're late."
"Yes...I'm sorry."
Feeling that everyone's eyes were on her, Lin Qingqing was extremely embarrassed and couldn't help but lower her head.
She wanted others to look at her, but not in this situation.
"Why are you suddenly late today? You've never been late before."
"I overslept. Sorry, teacher. I've been a little late practicing dance lately."
Lin Qingqing didn't say that she was late because she couldn't get a ride, but used the excuse that she had been practicing dance until late at night.
After hearing her explanation, the teacher's expression softened.
"Don't be late next time. Come in and sit down."
Lin Qingqing nodded and walked to her seat and sat down.
The teacher continued to lecture.
Lin Qingqing hurriedly turned to the page the teacher was talking about and finished the class absent-mindedly.
After class, the teacher left with the textbooks. She relaxed completely and couldn't help but complain to her deskmate Song Yibai:
"Yibai, I'm late, why don't you ask for leave for me?"
Song Yibai glanced at her and frowned slightly, "I don't know why you didn't come. I can't lie for you, right?"
"Aren't we friends? What's wrong with lying for me? Now I'm marked as late. What if the teacher deducts my marks?"
Lin Qingqing was already very angry because she didn't get a ride with Song Jin in the morning. Now she finally couldn't help but vent her anger towards Song Yibaifa.
Song Yibai was also in a bad mood.
Lin Qingqing, who was always gentle and comforting to her, not only did not comfort her today, but complained about her instead, which made her even more upset.
"Lin Qingqing, I don't want to talk to you." Song Yibai's expression darkened.
"You begged me to be your friend. As for me, I have many friends like you if I want."
As she spoke, she turned her head and really didn't speak to Lin Qingqing anymore.
Song Yibai's sudden cold attitude made Lin Qingqing wake up with a start.
Only then did she realize that she had complained to Song Yibai about things she shouldn't have complained about.
Indeed, to Song Yibai, Lin Qingqing was just a dispensable "good friend" who could be replaced at any time.
After calming down, Lin Qingqing tried to save the friendship, but Song Yibai ignored her.
Lin Qingqing was regretful and angry, but she couldn't think of any solution.
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