Loving You Dearly

Chapter 15: so pretty

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Song Baoyun came out frowning, looked at Ning Zhen and Lu Zhi: "What are you two doing standing there?"

Ning Zhen felt guilty, she was not good at lying, so she secretly looked at Lu Zhi.

The young man looked at Song Baoyun lazily, and said in a calm tone, "Ms. Song, I told her just now that my stomach hurts. So, go to the toilet."

Song Baoyun gave him a look of resentment: "Go, you must come back to me later. Ning Zhen come with me first."

Ning Zhen walked towards the office, her face was still red.

Lu Zhi was familiar with lying, she was extremely uncomfortable, and always felt that Song Baoyun's eyes revealed a little probing and suspicion.

Song Baoyun was the only teacher in the office.

Song Baoyun sat at her desk, and Ning Zhen stood beside her.

"Ning Zhen, Xu Qian told me about the general situation in the morning, and Teacher Song also thinks that you are an honest child and it is impossible to cheat."

Song Baoyun took good care of her in her previous life, and Ning Zhen knew that what Song Baoyun said was sincere.

"Thank you, Teacher Song."

"I took a look at the three subjects you got grades in, and they all did pretty well. I heard from Xu Qian that you're doing well in general science as well. Although I don't know what happened on Friday, I hope you won't be fooled by this. If things affect you, adjust your mentality and try to do better in the next exam.”

"I see, Teacher Song."

"Yeah." Song Baoyun nodded and looked at Ning Zhen, "You've been here for almost half a month, you should take off your mask, it's not good for other students to see the effect. The cold should be cured, right?"

The teacher's office was silent for a moment.

In fact, Song Baoyun was more worried about what kind of injury Ning Zhen had suffered on her face.

Before she transferred to another school, Xu Qian told Song Baoyun that Ning Zhen was scratched by a car in order to save a crying child on the road. It was not very serious, and I was discharged after lying in the hospital for three days.

But she was wearing a mask all the time, Song Baoyun guessed, could it be that Ning Zhen's face was injured

The class teacher's associations are usually very rich. Song Baoyun was even thinking that if Ning Zhen's face was really hurt, she couldn't wear a mask all the time, because if she feels low self-esteem for a long time, she will easily suffer from mental illness. Alas, it's not easy for this kid.

Ning Zhen lowered her eyes.

Reaching behind the ears, he took off the mask. She sighed silently in her heart, this time she really returned to before liberation completely.

Regardless of whether there is a mask or green fruit, Lu Zhi is still Lu Zhi. As long as she is Ning Zhen, fate is like two intertwined threads, tightly entwining them.

Song Baoyun took a look at Ning Zhen, she was a very beautiful girl with fair skin and big and clean eyes.

It's that pure beauty. There is no blemish on the face.

Song Baoyun showed a smile on her face: "Well, this is much better. Remember to get along with your classmates when you go back. If you have any questions, you can come to me, and the teacher will help..."

Her voice suddenly stopped, and she turned to the door: "Lu Zhi, what are you doing standing there?"

The warm summer wind blew through the hem of the boy's clothes, and the plane trees rustled.

Ning Zhen's heart was pounding and she froze, not daring to look sideways.

His slender fingers clenched the keychain, the black hair on his forehead moved slightly, and he looked away from her profile.

The tone is as light as the wind: "I don't want to disturb."

Song Baoyun: "..." When was the overlord of Class Seven so polite? When I came back from the last trip to the toilet, my temperament changed drastically.

"Come in, don't stand at the door."

He walked over slowly, but every step seemed to be stepping on her heart, Ning Zhen's palms were already wet with sweat.

"Teacher Song." He was standing beside her, a slender boy, she was only as tall as his shoulders, Ning Zhen heard him say calmly: "I was wrong."

Song Baoyun was stunned for a while: "Where did you go wrong?"

"Whatever you say is wrong is wrong."

"..."

"So, can we go back?"

Song Baoyun was going to be so pissed off by this little bastard, and she said that whatever was wrong was wrong!

"Lu Zhi, you have a correct attitude! How many times have I said that making mistakes is not terrible, the most terrible thing is that you don't even know your own mistakes clearly and never correct them! Look at Ning Zhen's attitude and learn from them. study!"

Ning Zhen, Ning Zhen's legs are going to be weak.

Lu Zhi's breath was so close to her, his arms were almost touching hers.

The smell of cigarettes on the boy faded away, leaving behind a light mint fragrance.

Ning Zhen was dizzy, and could only see the class teacher's mouth opening and closing, scolding Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi bent his lips: "Well, the teacher is right, she has a very good attitude and is quite obedient."

Song Baoyun couldn't tell what was weird, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

His tone was slow, and there seemed to be a slight smile mixed in: "I will learn from classmate Ning Zhen."

Song Baoyun sighed: "Okay, you go back to study, this kind of thing is not allowed to happen again. Lu Zhi, Ning Zhen, each of you write a self-criticism and hand it over to me within this week. This is the procedure of the Academic Affairs Office , Lu Zhi, you are not allowed to threaten others to write for you."

The two walked out of the office, before Ning Zhen had time to run to the classroom.

Someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and blocked him in the corner.

He looked down at her, as if the petite girl was in his arms.

His gaze changed from restraint to presumptuous, and he looked at her carefully.

Ning Zhen's soul was going to be scared away. Fortunately, it was class and there was no one around, so she reached out to break Lu Zhi's hand: "Lu Zhi, what are you doing, let go..." If Song Baoyun saw it again , no one's stomachache is worth it. Double fear is terrible!

How dare you be so small...

There were little smiles in Lu Zhi's eyes.

He reached out and lifted her chin so that she could look into his eyes.

The flickering light and shadow of the corridor shone on him, and his eyes were brighter than the stars.

"Cutie." Lu Zhi smiled, "So pretty, what are you hiding?"

Ning Zhen's scalp was numb, and she slapped his hand away: "I'm not pretty, I have no cover." She took a deep breath to keep her voice from shaking, "Lu Zhi, it's time for us to go back to class!"

Lu Zhi slowly let go of her wrist, and raised the corner of his lips: "Okay."

Ning Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the two walked towards the classroom one after the other.

Lu Zhi was behind her, and suddenly said, "Ning Zhen, are you afraid of me?"

Ning Zhen tightly squeezed the mask in her hand, and walked into the classroom quickly without answering him.

"Report." Ning Zhen said softly.

Many students looked over, and then their eyes slowly widened! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck... Ning Zhen? That is the new classmate Ning Zhen!

The English teacher was in class, stopped writing on the blackboard, and nodded to them: "Come in."

Xie Yu opened his eyes slightly, and landed on Ning Zhen, and quickly turned his head away, not looking at her anymore.

Xia Xiaoshi, who was in the back row, leaned forward slightly, and spoke in a soft voice, unable to hide her excitement: "Wow, Zhen Zhen, so so so beautiful!"

Ning Zhen was upset, her mind was full of Lu Zhi's question before, "Ning Zhen, are you afraid of me?".

The eyes in the classroom are conveying a message: the new classmate is a big beauty!

The eyes of the students in Class 7 radiated gossip, and they were even more excited than when they heard about cheating.

Before Lu Zhicai sat down, Chen Dongshu poked him in the back.

Lu Zhi turned his head, looking a little irritable.

"Brother Zhi, tell me the truth, have you seen what other people look like before?"

"Damn you." He leaned back in the chair, cursing everyone gracefully.

"Brother Zhi, do you still have this kind of operation? I've never seen that you can pick up treasures." Chen Dongshu was speechless. He also imagined that Ning Zhen had a horrible face under the mask, and then he looked at Brother Zhi's reaction. Woolen cloth.

Lu Zhi reached out to touch the cigarette in the drawer, but he didn't touch anything when it was empty.

Hold…

He threw it all away.

The English teacher was chattering away, but Lu Zhi turned his head and looked out the window.

The end of the second period is a big break, and there is 20 minutes for the end of class. Wei Yijie greeted: "Students, don't leave, we have changed seats, and the books can be collected later. Stand in the aisle first, hurry up .I'll read the list..."

Everyone got up from their seats one after another.

Lin Zichuan and the others didn't move.

Generally speaking, the throne of the boss is unshakable, even if they stand up and give way, no one else dares to sit on it. What's more, the good students who are waiting to be fed like to squeeze forward.

Chen Dongshu just took out his mobile phone, planning to have a four row with his brothers.

From the corner of his eye, Lu Zhi got up and said to Lin Zichuan, "Give me a pack of cigarettes."

Chen Dongshu winked at Xiao Feng—I said, Brother Zhi couldn't hold on for a few days.

Lu Zhi took a pack of cigarettes and walked forward.

Ning Zhen's things were very tidy and there was nothing to clean up. After Wei Yijie announced that she would change seats, she got up silently and stood in the aisle.

Behind her was the report card, Ning Zhen glanced at it.

There are 56 people in the class, the first is Gao An, a very quiet boy, and the second is Wei Yijie. The total scores are 632 and 607 respectively.

Part of the reason is that the grades of class 7 are not very good, and part of the reason is that the questions are too difficult this time.

Her eyes slid down, Xie Yu was ninth, Xia Xiaoshi was fifteenth.

It will take a while before it is Xia Xiaoshi's turn to choose a seat. The first few rows are called the top row, and the top 20 usually sit in the second, third, and fourth rows. In her opinion, there are also special ones, such as Xie Yu, who likes to sit at the first table.

Xia Xiaoshi stood beside Ning Zhen, blushing a little: "Zhen Zhen, you are so beautiful."

She held her face in her hands, blinked her eyes, and praised her sincerely, even a little shyly.

It was the first time a girl said that, Ning Zhen was quite embarrassed.

She was a little shy, and before she had time to speak, the classroom was suddenly quiet for a moment.

The two girls didn't bother to talk, they both looked up.

Lu Zhi chewed his gum and casually threw a pack of cigarettes in the third row of the first group.

Wei Yijie stood beside him, stunned for a moment, the voice of saying his name was stuck. Lu Zhi turned his head and glanced at him: "Squad leader, continue."

"Oh oh, next one, Wan Lin..."

Xia Xiaoshi was dumbfounded, "Zhenzhen, what is Lu Zhi doing?"

Ning Zhen glanced at the transcript next to her and pursed her lips. She thought, she should know what Lu Zhi was going to do.