57 Xingye Brother
Yan Xiaofeng's eyes rolled around the two girls like a fireball, and finally slammed the table: "Would you like me to stop the class and let this bunch of people waste their time here watching you quarrel? If you don’t want to listen to any place, get out now!"
With that bang, Nie Changhuan's heart trembled, and the expression on his face was uncontrollably overflowing with grievances: She is not the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in charge.
But she was relieved quickly, at least Yan Xiaofeng didn't just scold her unilaterally. Didn't the purple-haired girl also turn pale and tears from her grievance at this time.
Where did the purple-haired girl feel such anger in public? I only felt that Yan Xiaofeng’s slap seemed to be on her face. In the eyes of the classmates, her face was hot, but she did not dare to confront Yan Xiaofeng. In the end, Nie Changhuan pushed hard, "Get out of here, let me go out!"
Nie Changhuan's waist hit the arm of the chair, and the pain caused her to frown, resisting the pain and stood up to make way for the purple-haired girl.
The purple-haired girl didn't even take the book, so she rushed out with her head buried.
Yan Xiaofeng calmly did not stop her.
Yan Xiaofeng stared at Nie Changhuan when the purple-haired girl went out. All the gray hair seemed to stand up with anger.
"She's gone, what are you still doing here?"
His tone is no longer as angry and impatient as he was just now, but this sentence is still not light when asked in front of classmates from all majors.
Nie Changhuan clenched his fingertips unconsciously and lowered his head, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "I'm sorry, Teacher Yan, I was reckless."
Yan Xiaofeng squinted his eyes slightly, as if looking at Nie Changhuan again, but in the end he said nothing, and returned to the podium with a calm face.
Nie Changhuan sat down again in the whispers of the classmates and the bright snickers.
She is not as self-willed as a girl with purple hair, she finally came in, how could she just go out like this.
The moment she sat down, she heard which girl in the first few rows said: "Wow, the skin is really thick!"
Another girl answered, "But I admire her very much. Professor Yan just drove people away. She has been thrown into outer space in disgrace. She can actually be stable! This psychological quality is simply amazing! Can't compare to it!"
"Otherwise?" Someone went on to agree, "You have to be comparable, you were the one who was taken away by Tang Sihuai at the banquet last night!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not that crazy! But so is Tang Sihuai. The banquet wasn't over at that time, so I couldn't wait to hold someone back to the lounge. The vixen was shameless, is he shameless? Anxious to do it with her?"
"That's why Xingyue was so angry last night. She turned around and left." The girl lowered her voice. "But don't blame Tang Sihuai for this. He was not like this before. Turn your heads and look at the vixen's face, and you know it's affirmative. It's the vixen's seduce technique that is so good."
Liu Feifei, who was sitting behind these girls, turned her head and looked at Nie Changhuan, who was keeping her head down. When she turned her head, she weakly inserted a sentence: "Actually, after you left with Xingyue, Nie Changhuan also left soon. , Didn’t talk to Tang like you said..."
The latter words were too maddening, and she was blushing, and she couldn't speak.
In fact, she also went last night, but as the youngest daughter of the family, she has always been more transparent in the circle, and few people care about her.
But at that time, she was right next to a noisy stage. Seeing Nie Changhuan with makeup appeared, she was amazed and envied for a while, and she quietly recorded a video of Tang Sihuai and Nie Changhuan cutting a cake together. Although that video is not suitable for presenting it now.
However, unlike these girls, she did not leave with Cen Xingyue in the middle of the way. Later, she saw Nie Changhuan being held and left by Fu Xingye with her own eyes. Not like they said, she stayed in the room for a long time with Tang Sihuai to do that...
But the girls seemed to be unable to hear her at all, and they didn't even look at her, because when Tang Sihuai and Nie Changhuan had done this topic several times, they exchanged glances with each other, you pinch me. Let me pinch you.
Liu Feifei blushed and lowered her head, feeling ashamed that she had no courage to say more for Nie Changhuan, so she turned her head and looked at Nie Changhuan again, but she just happened to smile at Nie Changhuan slightly.
Nie Changhuan's big and curved eyes seemed to be able to speak, expressing the master's gratitude.
Liu Feifei blushed a little bit and turned back hurriedly, but when she turned around, she regretted a little bit. She secretly wondered whether Nie Changhuan was deliberately avoiding making eye contact with her just now, and would he misunderstand her and the front. How about those girls
But soon, she didn't have time to think, because Yan Xiaofeng started to lecture.
When Nie Changhuan withdrew his gaze from the back of Liu Feifei's head, he glanced at the classmates in the classroom. Seeing that everyone's attention seemed to be off her, her tight body and nerves relaxed slightly.
She breathed out slowly, and when she lowered her head to turn over the book, a tear still fell on the page, and the printed handwriting was immediately blurred.
Nie Changhuan pressed his lips and quickly raised his hand to wipe his eyes.
However, the more rubbed, the more.
She didn't wipe it at all, and just sat there with her head down.
Whenever this happened, she missed her parents, eldest brother, and Liu Yi in particular.
…
I don’t know if it’s because of previous events, or because it’s the first time to go to class like this, the time seems to be extremely long.
But after class, Nie Changhuan didn't move. After all the other students were gone, she raised her head and prepared to pack her things.
Liu Feifei came over: "Don't take it to heart. Sheng Jia usually has such a personality."
Sheng Jia is the girl who highlights a strand of purple hair.
Nie Changhuan looked at Liu Feifei's cautious expression and warmed her heart, and shook her head at her: "I'm fine, thank you, Feifei."
Seeing her calling herself "Fei Fei", Liu Feifei pursed her lips and sat down in front of Nie Changhuan. She blinked the round deer eyes behind her glasses, a little curious: "But Sheng Jia has a lot of connections in school. Yes, I usually walk around her. And Xingyue-senpai’s reputation at school is very good. Her family donated a building to the school, and we have a special scholarship for our major. It has always been in the Cen family. Spend the money."
She didn't directly say that Nie Changhuan shouldn't mess with her, and reminded her when taking care of Nie Changhuan's feelings.
Nie Changhuan smiled, knowing that it was not good for him to make enemies like this on the first day.
But the reality is already here, even if she swallows her anger, those who are directed at her today will still be directed at her tomorrow.
Today, she just won't let her sit, maybe there will be something more excessive tomorrow.
Rather than endure this day by day, it is better to bring the contradiction to the highest point at the beginning, and then cut the mess quickly depending on the situation.
She didn't have the patience to spend it silently until they lost interest and voluntarily gave up making trouble for her.
And now she is so decisive in the face of provoking her, she has to thank Nie Wei, it was Nie Wei who exercised her.
But she didn't tell Liu Feifei about this, but thanked her for her kindness.
Liu Feifei invited her to leave together, but Nie Changhuan hesitated and shook his head: "I have other things. Why don't you go first?"
Being rejected, Liu Feifei was a little embarrassed, but she quickly reacted: "Are you afraid that Sheng Jia thinks that I am on your side and will bully me in the future?"
"..." Nie Changhuan looked at Liu Feifei, who suddenly realized that she was a little tsundere and cute, and finally understood the word that is very frequently used in modern society: cute.
"I'm not afraid, really." Liu Feifei also squeezed her fist, looking as if she was dead.
Nie Changhuan was amused by her, and Liu Feifei became shy again.
Just then, Nie Wei appeared at the door of the classroom. She took off her sunglasses and raised her chin at her: "Chang Huan, why don't you leave?"
Liu Feifei saw Nie Wei's face clearly and was stunned. She immediately thought of Nie Wei and Nie Changhuan as a surname, so she quickly said, "Then I'll go."
The tone seemed to be for fear that after Nie Wei came, his own existence would become an unnecessary embarrassment, so he simply disappeared first.
Before Nie Changhuan had time to hold her, she had already gone far.
Nie Wei glanced at Liu Feifei's back: "That's right, there are still people who are willing to stay and talk to you. Changhuan, do you not play the forum, but I suggest you go to the school forum to see and see for yourself How hot are the replies under those photos."
Nie Changhuan knew that today's affairs had nothing to do with Nie Wei, and now Nie Wei is no longer willing to cover up.
Nie Changhuan pulled the zipper of the backpack and carried the two straps on his shoulders properly: "Nie Wei, you are stuck in my throat like a nail now."
Nie Wei raised her eyebrows and was about to say something, Nie Changhuan added: "But your nail is made of shit, and its only function is to make people sick."
Since watching "Stairway to Heaven", Nie Changhuan has become obsessed with chasing dramas. He has learned a lot of modern vocabulary through TV dramas, and his vision has broadened a lot. So now he is slowly speaking more extensively.
After finishing speaking, she didn't look at Nie Wei's reaction, and walked around her.
After walking out a few steps, she suddenly remembered something, and then added leisurely: "By the way, I haven't had time to tell Fu Xingye about what happened last night, so don't worry about it. Eat and drink well these two days, and Let’s have a few days of comfort."
In fact, she didn't have Fu Xingye's contact information, and even meeting each other depended on fate.
As soon as Nie Changhuan moved out of Fu Xingye, Nie Wei couldn't help feeling a chill in her back. She stood still and bit her lips.
…
Nie Changhuan stunned Nie Wei, and his depressed mood became better.
It's early summer, the greenery of the lake and the blue water, when the breeze blows across the cheeks, the whole person's body is lightened.
Nie Changhuan couldn't help bend his lips, squinted his eyes and began to look at this beautiful campus that was beyond sight. Finally he felt the wonderful and joyful mood of being able to go to school in this modern society.
She took out her phone and couldn't wait to video with Liu Yi.
So she didn't notice that on the asphalt road on the other side of the large flower platform, a black business car slowly slowed down and slowly stopped in her direction.
And as soon as Nie Changhuan clicked on Liu Yi's WeChat, an arrogant and angry voice came from behind: "You are shameless, why are you again!"
It's Sheng Jia.
Nie Changhuan silently locked the phone and turned to look at it.
The first thing I saw was not the gorgeous Sheng Jia, but a girl slightly shorter than Sheng Jia.
The girl was wearing a white half-sleeved loose shirt, the shirt was tucked into the same white draped wide-leg pants, and the black long curly hair was scattered randomly, one side was placed on the shoulder, and the other side was fixed behind the ear with a white pearl hairpin.
She gave birth to a small white face, eyes are not big, but the tail of the eyes is raised, with the innate arrogance and loftiness of the stock.
She was surrounded by a bunch of girls, like stars holding the moon.
Nie Changhuan remembered the name Cen Xingyue he had heard from Liu Feifei before.
And Cen Xingyue followed Sheng Jia's guidance and looked at her, her original inattentive expression became stiff, and she recognized Nie Changhuan at a glance, but her first reaction was: Nie Changhuan did not wear makeup.
Modern society preaches absolute refinement. For daughters of their class, it is almost a basic etiquette to go out and put on makeup, and it is disrespectful for people to face the sky.
After all, few people's faces are so perfect that they do not require makeup. Either the face has minor flaws that need to be repaired, or the facial features are not refined and perfect and need to be modified, and if there is no problem with the facial features, the complexion and lip color always need to be improved by makeup.
But at the moment when he saw Nie Changhuan's face, Cen Jiayue felt that there were indeed people in this world who did not have to abide by the so-called "make-up is basic etiquette" rule.
Sheng Jia seemed to see what Cen Jiayue was thinking, and immediately said, "Xingyue, don't be fooled by her fake makeup!"
Cen Xingyue's eyes narrowed, and the corners of her lips curled upwards, pretending to not know who Nie Changhuan was, she turned her head and asked Sheng Jia, "Jia Jia, who is she?"
Sheng Jia felt that Cen Xingyue was a pun, so she snorted: "Xingyue, you didn't expect it to be right? She was a professional at the banquet last night, and she was a professional with us. The transfer student who came in by the relationship! I also watched the school forum last night and found out some of her fake photos of lying on the ground."
"It turned out to be a school girl." Cen Jiayue nodded clearly. She looked at Nie Changhuan and seemed to think about it seriously, before she smiled apologetically, "Sorry, you removed your makeup, but I didn't recognize it for a while. come out."
Sheng Jia sneered and laughed.
It’s not that Nie Changhuan didn’t hear Cen Jiayue’s ridicule and derogation, but she felt that she and Tang Sihuai had to explain something by herself, so she said to Cen Xingyue politely: "The matter between Tang Sihuai and I was a misunderstanding. , I told him..."
"No need to explain." Cen Xingyue interrupted her directly, smiling and adding, "I don't care at all, don't take it to heart."
Nie Changhuan raised his eyebrows, so he really didn't intend to say more. After all, this matter, even if it had to be apologized to explain, was a entanglement between Tang Sihuai and Cen Xingyue.
And Cen Xingyue didn't seem to intend to speak anymore.
Seeing Cen Xingyue’s reaction, Sheng Jia was a little angry for a while, and felt that she really resembled the kind of eunuch Nie Changhuan used to say, so she added: "Xingyue, I forwarded that anonymous post to you last night. You are busy with the game. Didn’t you read about the matter? The post also revealed that she was able to enter this school because Young Master Tang Xiao went to Professor Yan’s office to intercede for her.”
Speaking of Tang Sihuai, Cen Xingyue's expression finally became colder, but she raised her hand and gently lifted the long hair on her shoulders, and smiled with bitterness and self-deprecation.
She turned her head to look at Sheng Jia, a little bit of blame: "Jia Jia, you also know that I'm busy with the game, don't tell me such small things in the future, can you?"
Sheng Jia was stunned: "Sister Xingyue, don't you like Tang Sihuai?"
Cen Xingyue smiled with a little aphasia: "Jia Jia, for girls from our family, it doesn’t matter whether they like it or not, does it? Even if I don’t like Brother Sihuai, I will marry him in the end. It’s not me. Huh?"
"And it's understandable that the son of a son who was born like Brother Sihuai occasionally could not hold back his temper before marriage. As long as he cleans up all the women outside before I marry him." At this point, she looked towards Nie Changhuan, "Once I get married, I believe that Brother Sihuai will no longer be messed up because of my feelings. Those women will not benefit from him, so they will naturally disappear. So, why should I? Waste time to dirty your hands."
Nie Changhuan caught her gaze, calm and indifferent, without the shame and anger that Cen Xingyue expected.
Cen Xingyue's expression turned cold again. She originally planned to leave with the stand of the palace after saying this, but she could not hold back looking at Nie Changhuan’s outstanding face and the indifferent expression. I added another sentence: "But the primary school girl, if you pester Brother Sihuai again, in the end, it will only be your own reputation. If Brother Sihuai gets tired of you someday, you won’t be in this Whale City. You have a foothold, then you..."
"Chen Yanchuan?"
Cen Xingyue's words were interrupted by Sheng Jia's surprised voice. She turned her head to look and saw Chen Yanchuan, who had just gotten out of the car, turning around to close the car door. Then Chen Yanchuan glanced here and walked over.
Nie Changhuan was stunned, and couldn't help turning his head to look over.
And Sheng Jia looked at Chen Yanchuan, who was gentle and handsome, lowered her head uncomfortably, and asked Cen Xingyue in a low voice: "Sister Xingyue, why did Chen Yanchuan come here? Isn't Fu Sanshao..."
"Brother Yanchuan." Cen Xingyue had already sorted out her expression, and stretched out her hand to Chen Yanchuan like an immature female entrepreneur who is strong enough to support her aura, "Long time no see."
Chen Yanchuan glanced at her hand, stretched out his hand and shook her gently, and smiled: "Xingyue, it's been a long time since I saw you, you seem to be taller again."
The interaction between the two seemed very close, probably a very familiar and friendly relationship.
"Really?" Cen Xingyue pursed her lips happily, and glanced at Nie Changhuan as if accidentally. Seeing Nie Changhuan staring at herself, she couldn't help feeling superior. Because she remembered that the post said that Nie Changhuan was just a fake daughter who came back from the country, and she probably envied herself as a real wealthy daughter who had a lot of money.
In order to show the difference between herself and Nie Changhuan, Cen Xingyue tilted her head to look at the car behind Chen Yanchuan, and asked: "I heard that Brother Xingye has returned from Hwaseong for a long time. See him... Isn’t Brother Xingye in the car? I'll go over and say hello to him now."
With that said, Cen Xingyue raised her leg and walked behind Chen Yanchuan.