Looking at Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao..."
Luan Qingxiao waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I have a very strong quality in my heart, and they can't hurt me with a few words."
"Go and see how many places we have taken." Luan Qingxiao stood in front of the red list, and the people who knew she had a history of beating were silently half a meter away from her. Seeing Nie Zhen'er close to her, surprise flashed in her eyes.
How can the top students who are the first time after time get close to Luan Qingxiao
But in front of Luan Qingxiao, they didn't dare to say anything. After reading their own results, they winked at each other and left.
Luan Qingxiao saw Nie Zhen'er's name in the upper left corner without accident, first place.
"There are seventy-nine people between the two of us. This time I will pk them off for the opening exam."
Nie Zhen'er was convinced of this: "Qingxiao, you can definitely do it."
The opening exams are not divided into classes. The teacher has already widened the distance between the tables the day before the beginning of school.
Nie Zhen'er was the first one by the window, and Luan Qingxiao was the last one by the door.
There is a moat between the two.
Oh, let's add Liang Yan, the last one by the window, with three legs.
In the morning, the two subjects of Chinese and mathematics are taken, and there is a one-and-a-half hour break at noon. The boarding students can go back to the dormitory to rest, and the day students can stay in the cafeteria until 1:30.
After finishing the test at noon, Luan Qingxiao was urged by the system 520 to throw away the hostess’s lunch. After everyone in the classroom was gone, she walked slowly to Nie Zhen'er and tapped on the table with her back.
Nie Zhen'er speeded up to clean up the table, "Qing Xiao, wait for me for a while, and it will be fine soon."
"No, you go to the toilet first, I will help you clean up."
"Is this all right?" Nie Zhen'er's hand stopped and looked up at Luan Qingxiao, his cheeks a little red.
"No problem, go ahead."
Watching Nie Zhen'er leave the classroom, Luan Qingxiao went to the international class next door to call Luo Xun over.
"Boss, what's the order?" Luo Xun raised his fist in excitement.
Luan Qingxiao paid attention to the movement on the other side of the toilet, and gave Luo Xun the bento that he took out from Nie Zhen'er's desk: "You help me throw it away. The farther you can throw it, the better. After throwing it away, come to the cafeteria and wait for me and invite you to eat. ."
Although Luo Xun didn't know why Luan Qingxiao asked him to throw a lunch box, what the boss said was the truth, not to mention the boss would invite him to dinner!
Luo Xun led away, Luan Qingxiao put the lunch he prepared into Nie Zhen'er's schoolbag, and then put the two's schoolbags on Nie Zhen'er's desk together.
There were the most people in the toilet when get out of class was just over. Nie Zhen'er was still queuing when she walked to the toilet.
There were seven or eight people between the two. Nie Zhen'er came out and saw Luan Qingxiao bending his eyes and said: "Why are you here? I knew I was waiting for you."
Luan Qingxiao said, "I didn't want to come... You go to the classroom and wait for me. Both of our schoolbags are on your desk."
Nie Zhen'er nodded: "Okay."
Both of them are in the sophomore year of high school.
Nie Zhen'er is a real schoolmaster, first grade, part-time school bachelor, and a freshman speaking on stage to let everyone know about her.
Luan Qingxiao, with a deep background, a real scumbag, a real school bully, I heard that several people were admitted to the hospital during the first half of the first semester of high school, and they can be solved with money, without any legal responsibility, and the school has not even had a minor history. Keep it to her.
How did these two get together? Still so familiar.
After Luan Qingxiao came out of the toilet, Nie Zhen'er was already waiting for her outside with two schoolbags on his back.
Nie Zhen'er is weak, with two schoolbags covering her upper body tightly. She looks weak and pitiful like a child laborer squeezed by a black-hearted boss.
Luan Qingxiao hurried over to pick up the two schoolbags: "Let me carry them."
Nie Zhen'er followed her to the outside of the teaching building, and whispered as she walked, "Actually, I am quite strong."
Luan Qingxiao turned sideways and patted her on the head twice, and said, "It has nothing to do with your strength,"
"What does that have to do with?" Nie Zhen'er asked, clutching his head being photographed.
Luan Qingxiao lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "It has something to do with my reluctance to let you remember."
Arrogant x Weak 18
Because of Luan Qingxiao's words, the blush on Nie Zhen'er's face has not faded for a long time.
The two had just walked into the cafeteria, Luo Xun's voice had penetrated the eardrums: "Boss! Goddess! Here!"
Luan Qingxiao went to look for her reputation. Close to the glass window, Luo Xun stepped on the seat, swinging his arms wide to attract their attention.
When the people around saw where he was stepping on, they all shook their heads and frowned.
Luan Qingxiao took Nie Zhen'er and walked over, raised his hand to pinch Luo Xun's neck and lifted the person to the side.
"Boss, what are you doing." Luo Xun asked aggrievedly.
Luan Qingxiao's eyes pointed to the chair: "Is this something that can be stepped on, quickly wipe it clean."
Didn't Luo Xun be brought to the bottom line of school regulations by Luan Qingxiao, or was Luan Qingxiao preaching for the first time? He couldn't believe it. He took out the paper from his belt and wiped the chair he had just stepped on. He looked at Nie Zhen'er, who was standing by and watching them smiling, and said, "Goddess, my boss has been crossed by someone. Teach me to take care of public facilities!"
For the first time, Nie Zhen'er was called "Goddess" so bluntly, and her little face that had just cooled down heated up again. She looked at Luan Qingxiao with joy, and said softly to Luo Xun: "Qingxiao is doing this for your good."
Luo Xun smiled: "I know that the boss is for my own good, but I'm not used to it."
Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er both have lunch boxes. Only Luo Xun is a boarding student and needs to buy food in the cafeteria.
Luan Qingxiao handed the meal card that had only been used twice to Luo Xun: "There is still a lot of money in it, so you can just swipe it whatever you want."
"Telling!" Luo Xun took the meal card and went to queue happily.
His family conditions are very good, and he does not lack the money for this meal. What he lacks is family care.
Luan Qingxiao told him just now that he was not only not angry, but rather happy. Luo Xun knew that only those who really cared about you would take care of you.
When Luo Xun was first rescued by Luan Qingxiao and then covered by her, he had already regarded Luan Qingxiao as his family.
Luan Qingxiao put Nie Zhen'er's schoolbag in her arms, unzipped the schoolbag and took out the lunch.
Although she lowered her head, she focused on Nie Zhen'er.
She had seen Nie Zhen'er’s lunch box before, and for this time she went to the supermarket for a long time to find the exact same lunch box and bought seven sets.
Nie Zhen'er put the bento on the dining table and looked at Guangyingru's new lunch box with a "Huh".
Luan Qingxiao turned his head naturally and asked her: "What's the matter?"
Nie Zhen'er pointed at the lunch box on the table with a bit of confusion: "How come the lunch box I have used for a long time has changed."
"You're wrong, I don't think it's very new. Look, there are scratches on the side." Nie Zhen'er's original lunch box also has an exact scratch.
"Hmm..." Nie Zhen'er looked at the scratch and couldn't comment.
The head of the first grade is not so easy to fool.
Luan Qingxiao didn't care if she found out that the lunch box had been changed, anyway, she would find out when she opened the lid. As long as she doesn't know that she changed the lunch box by herself.
There is a free microwave oven in the canteen to heat up the food. Luan Qingxiao took the lunch boxes of the two to heat up, and when he came back, he waited for Luo Xun to eat together.
Luo Xun came back after buying food and found that Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er were waiting for him to eat first, and he was even more happy.
He returned the meal card to Luan Qingxiao, and sat down and said happily: "Boss, goddess, look, the food in the cafeteria today is super good, there are fish, meat, shrimps, and desserts! Just pick what you want from it. Don't be embarrassed!"
Luan Qingxiao took the lead in opening the lunch box. Nie Zhener had eaten the food she cooked and was mentally prepared. As expected, as soon as the lid was opened, the overbearing aroma overflowed from the lunch box, and the braised prawns that Luo Xun caught in his mouth fell directly. go back.
"This, what is this?" Luo Xun asked after swallowing the surging saliva.
"Braised prawns and broccoli in oil, well, there is also a white fungus and lotus seed soup." Luan Qingxiao said lightly.
Luo Xun lowered his head to look at his oily stewed prawns in contrast, and looked at Luan Qingxiao eagerly, "Boss, do it well, save the poor boy who has no food."
Luan Qingxiao laughed. The child probably hasn't eaten any delicious food since he was a child. "Well, I'll give you a little bit."
Luan Qingxiao said one point, one shrimp and one cauliflower.
When Luo Xun received the "relief", he immediately devoured it, and even ate the vegetables he didn't like. It looked like he had been hungry for eight lifetimes.
After eating the "relief food", Luo Xun was embarrassed to continue to ask for it. He saw that there were five shrimps and five cauliflowers in Luan Qingxiao's lunch box.
Although trying to control himself, his salivating gaze still revealed how much Luo Xun wanted to eat Luan Qingxiao's food.
Luan Qingxiao smiled helplessly: "I will bring you a lunch box tomorrow. Tell me what you want to eat."
Luo Xun’s eyes lit up: "Boss, you deserve to be my boss. I love you so much. I love everything you bring! I'm not picky!" He had a goal in his heart, although the food in front of him looks awful. , Luo Xun still patiently clamped it up and put it in his mouth.
Nie Zhen'er was overjoyed when she watched Luo Xun playing treasures, Luan Qingxiao scratched the tip of her very cocked nose and smiled: "Miss, don't just look at it, you have to eat too."
Nie Zhen'er smiled embarrassedly, and slowly opened the lunch box...
"Huh?" Nie Zhen'er looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs and winter melon vermicelli soup in the lunch box in surprise. She lowered her head and smelled it, and glanced at Luan Qingxiao suspiciously-when she went to Luan Qingxiao's homework for these two dishes, Luan Qingxiao Did it for her.
The food in front of her tasted like it didn't look like it. She took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in her mouth.
"Goddess, your food is delicious, you and your boss are so happy." Luo Xun said with envy, "I don't know who can make such delicious meals so well."
Nie Zhen'er smiled upon hearing the words: "Who can be so good except your boss? Qing Xiao is a decathlon, and can do everything."
"Really, really? Boss, you are my second-born parents. From now on, I will steadfastly mix with you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will never sneer or be slippery! I only want the boss to be in a good mood. Give me the food that I cooked by myself!" Luo Xun burst into tears, and almost cried holding Luan Qingxiao's thigh.
"Luo Xun, if you enter the entertainment industry, you can definitely be a actor." Luan Qingxiao said with his forehead.
Luo Xun received a "comrade", he laughed twice and asked Nie Zhen'er: "Goddess, I think your food is also good, is it the goddess you made it yourself?"
Nie Zhen'er frowned and shook his head: "I don't know. The bento I brought this morning is not this." Her bento only contains rice and pickled radishes, how can it be as rich and nutritious as the bento in front of her.
Luo Xun looked at Nie Zhen'er's lunch box with greedy eyes, and the more he saw it, the more familiar he became, his eyes rolled around, and the moment Nie Zhen'er lowered his head, he winked at Luan Qingxiao: This lunch box was not thrown into the playground by him. Is the barrel out? Why does it appear here again
Luan Qingxiao shook his head at him and motioned to him not to speak.
Luo Xun waved his hand indifferently: Okay.
This must be the boss's method of pursuing the goddess, Luo Xun thought secretly.
Arrogant x Weak 19
Luan Qingxiao’s method of changing lunches was not clever. She had hoped that the third draw would be able to draw skills similar to “removing flowers and connecting trees” and “stealing beams and changing posts”. As a result, the god of luck did not care for her this time, and Luan Qingxiao did not draw anything.
I did this surreptitiously twice with Luo Xun's help. The next afternoon, the school entrance examination results came out.
The head teacher took the transcript and walked into the science rocket class, frowning tightly.
She walked up to the podium and knocked on the table, and looked around at the bottom: "You should know that this opening test is about whether you can stay in the rocket class. I think some students don’t care at all. Wandering around, the result? What was tested!"
The bottom began to whisper, and many people looked back at Luan Qingxiao.
Liu He, who was sitting in front of Luan Qingxiao, had a good exam at the end of last semester. He had just transferred from the ordinary class to the rocket class. He thought Luan Qingxiao could not hear him, so he whispered to the same table: "The old class is talking about her." His eyes turned back. .
He said at the same table: "Even if it's her, she can't go to the ordinary class. Don't you know she has someone?"
"Hey, what's going on in this society? Even the simplest campus is everywhere." Liu He said louder and louder, and just pointed directly at Luan Qingxiao's nose and said that I was talking about you.
Once entering the rocket class, Liu He now feels a bit "upstart", and likes to show off and suppress others.
And Luan Qingxiao, who has poor grades, is not just a negative textbook to compare with himself
Luan Qingxiao never wronged his own temperament. He stretched out his long legs and kicked him on Liu He's stool, kicking him obliquely.
Liu He was taken aback. After sitting firmly, he rushed back angrily. Just as he was about to speak, the head teacher on the podium called his name: "Liu He!"
"Teacher, Luan Qingxiao, she..."
The head teacher angrily said: "Look at your grades this time, and I am embarrassed to mention Luan Qingxiao. If you have a better grades, you will drift off. You came to the rocket class for a day trip, right? Luan Qingxiao got the first grade in the exam. In grade ninety-one, you will pack your schoolbags and go to class two soon!"
Liu He was directly stupid.
"Impossible! How could Luan Qingxiao take the exam so well! Teacher, she must have cheated!" Liu He woke up and pointed at Luan Qingxiao.
"I can tell you for sure that Luan Qingxiao didn't copy it. Liu He, pack your schoolbags now. With your grades, it's impossible to stay in the Rockets class."
What else did Liu He want to say. He hurriedly grabbed him at the table and said in a low voice: "Liu He, you are enough. Have you never seen Luan Qingxiao beat someone and want to try it yourself?"
Liu He's hot head suddenly cooled, and he pursed his lips, and his bloodshot face gradually returned to his normal complexion.
After class, Liu He left the rocket class and went to the second class, replaced by a girl named Pei Yilu from the third class.
The head teacher posted the report card on the wall, and a group of people ran over to watch after class.
"Take the groove, Luan Qingxiao really got the first grade in the exam, Nie Zhen'er is ten minutes less than her!"
"It's really not a human being. Nie Zhen'er has passed the test of 703 and has gone against the sky. Luan Qingxiao has passed the test of 713. Both mathematics and science comprehensive scores are full marks. It's too abnormal."
"You said she used to have such poor grades, why did she suddenly get such a high score in the exam?" There are still people who wonder about Luan Qingxiao's grades.
An insider said: "I was in a junior high school class with her. Luan Qingxiao entered the Shengjia junior high school with the first grade. She didn’t know why she didn’t study anymore, her grades got worse and worse, and she started fighting to become a schoolmaster. . Tsk tsk."
"Sure enough, some things are innate. We have to learn for so long to maintain our grades. People want to learn to learn, but don't want to learn to play. In the end, learning casually and easily surpasses everyone... Naively unfair."
"Do you think Nie Zhen'er will be sad? She and Luan Qingxiao have a close relationship. She must be uncomfortable in her heart when she was pressed from first to second by Luan Qingxiao."
…
Nie Zhen'er was sitting in the first row. Even if they didn't want to listen, what they said still got in their ears.
She looked a little worried in Luan Qingxiao's direction, she was really not angry with Luan Qingxiao, and she was happier than anyone else in Luan Qingxiao's exam.
The new classmate Pei Yizhen has a cheerful personality. After occupying the position of Liu He, the former rocket classmate, he raised a smile and greeted the back table openly. The back table-Luan Qingxiao raised his eyes lazily and gave her a "huh" and lowered. The head continues to write the test paper.
Pei Yilu didn't care about it at all. Instead, she felt that a girl like Luan Qingxiao was so cool, and it must be very challenging to be friends with such a girl. After all, she likes challenging things the most.
Nothing went wrong with the lunch change in the next few days. Although Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao's gaze more and more suspiciously, she really had no evidence. Luan Qingxiao passed the first six days smoothly.
On the last day, Luan Qingxiao was about to be stolen by Liang Yanren when he threw away Nie Zhener's lunch box.
After Liang Yan started school, except occasionally glaring at Luan Qingxiao bitterly, he didn't take the initiative to approach Nie Zhen'er. He usually studied hard in get out of class and after class. Luan Qingxiao estimated that he was suffocating his energy to surpass Luan Qingxiao to win the first place in the grade.
At noon that day, Luan Qingxiao asked Nie Zhen'er to wait for Luo Xun in the classroom for a while. She went to the cafeteria to take a place, and her schoolbag was held by her as usual.
Liang Yan has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every time he comes to the cafeteria, he eats in the same place. If that place is occupied by someone else, he will wait next to him until the person leaves.
Right now Liang Yan's position is occupied. He stood by and waited, and Luan Qingxiao walked in front of him specially and found a spot that Liang Yan could easily see.
Of course Liang Yan recognized Nie Zhen'er's schoolbag. When Luan Qingxiao passed by him, Liang Yan first noticed Nie Zhen'er's schoolbag, and then he saw Luan Qingxiao who was carrying the schoolbag.
He looked around, but he didn't see Nie Zhen'er, his eyes started to stare at Luan Qingxiao.
Luan Qingxiao opened Nie Zhen'er's schoolbag and took out the lunch box inside, then took the lunch box and walked to the trash can on the right side of the window. As soon as he loosened his hand, the lunch box fell into the trash can.
Liang Yan only felt that his blood pressure was soaring. He flushed and ran to the trash can and grabbed Luan Qingxiao’s wrist. He pulled it hard, but didn’t move...
Liang Yan angrily asked Luan Qingxiao: "Why are you throwing away the real lunch box?"
Luan Qingxiao smiled and removed Liang Yan's hand from his wrist. He saw the red marks on his wrist that Liang Yan was holding, and said unhappy, "It's up to you."
Liang Yan originally wanted Luan Qingxiao to get the first grade in the exam, which meant that she had changed. He should no longer restrict Nie Zhen'er to be friends with her, but he never expected that Luan Qingxiao would do such a thing!
Luan Qingxiao rubbed his wrist and turned and walked towards the seat. Liang Yan followed, and kept chanting as he walked: "Luan Qingxiao, do you know how difficult it is for Zhen'er? Her family is not good, and she was almost caught in a broken studio in elementary school when she learned to paint. The boss was abducted, and the junior high school made more and more money from painting before he was allowed to study in a famous studio. I can see that Zhen'er really likes you. I thought you really wanted to be friends with Zhen'er. You call Zhen'er know this way. Now, how sad she should be..."
Luan Qingxiao stopped, turned his head and looked serious: "Abducted and sold by the studio owner? What's the matter?"
Liang Yan shocked her and said, "I also listened to my parents. She is so beautiful. The studio owner lost his gambling and wanted to abduct her for money. Fortunately, Zhener ran away by himself, otherwise..."
Luan Qingxiao did not expect that Nie Zhen'er had experienced so many bad things. She usually behaved normally. When she introduced herself to her studio, she only said that she had studied painting for four years since junior high school. There will be no sad complaints.
Luan Qingxiao really felt the pain from his heart.
Arrogant x Weak 20
Luo Xun hurried to the science rocket class after class. Standing at the door of the classroom, he saw Nie Zhen'er stunned: "Goddess, why are you waiting for me, boss?" Don't you need to throw your lunch today
Nie Zhen'er stood up and walked to the door: "Qing Xiao has gone to the cafeteria to occupy a place. I'm here waiting for you to go to the cafeteria."
Luo Xun nodded: "It's strange that the boss is willing to leave you, the goddess."
Luo Xun knew Luan Qingxiao's thoughts, so he had been dedicated to saying Luan Qingxiao's good things in front of Nie Zhener.
Nie Zhen'er blushed in embarrassment, "Qing Xiao couldn't bear to leave me, don't talk nonsense."
"Whee."
The two went to the cafeteria and looked around for Luan Qingxiao.
Nie Zhen'er saw Luan Qingxiao who was standing very close to Liang Yan at a glance.
Luo Xun also saw it, and said strangely: "How come the boss has a conversation with Liang Yan?" He touched his head to see Nie Zhen'er.
Nie Zhen'er pursed her lips, the corners of her lips were straightened, the lovely pear vortex disappeared, her starry eyes were half-closed, Luo Xun could not see her expression clearly.
"We'll know what they are talking about in the past." Nie Zhen'er stepped towards Luan Qingxiao, and Luo Xun quickly followed.
He looked at Nie Zhen'er's back, inexplicably feeling like watching the female general set out to destroy the enemy.
Before Nie Zhen'er came close, he was seen by the sharp-eyed Liang Yan. Before he had forgotten what he saw, he immediately walked toward Nie Zhen'er and stopped her and said, "Jin'er, I have something to say to you."
Nie Zhen'er glanced sideways at Luan Qingxiao, whose expression was not so good, and smiled apologetically to Liang Yan: "Liang Yan, I have to go and see Qing Xiao first, she doesn't seem to be very happy." After that, she had to bypass Liang Yan.
Liang Yan stepped sideways and stretched out his arm anxiously to stop Nie Zhen'er: "Jin'er, it's about Luan Qingxiao, I must tell you."
Luo Xun stepped forward and pushed Liang Yan: "Hey, my goddess has said to go find my boss first, what are you blocking, are you looking for a fight?"
Liang Yan's dark eyes cast Luo Xun's glance, and he continued to persuade Nie Zhen'er persistently: "Jin'er, you will regret it if you don't listen."
"Hey, I said, your name is Liang Yan..."
"Shut up! I'm talking to Zhen'er!" Liang Yan stared at Luo Xun fiercely. Luo Xun's fierce eyes trembled, and he forgot to say anything next.
Nie Zhen'er patted Luo Xun's shoulder comfortably, and said helplessly to Liang Yan: "Well, Liang Yan, you say, I will listen."
Liang Yan didn't talk nonsense either. One sentence explained the ins and outs: "I saw Luan Qingxiao throwing your lunch into the trash can with my own eyes. If you don't believe it, you go to the trash can."
He said that he thought he would see Nie Zhen'er's sad and surprised look, but the expression on Nie Zhen'er's face was very flat, and his red lips were slightly curved: "If you were talking about this, I would have known it."
"You, you know? Then why are you still with..." and Luan Qingxiao being friends
Luo Xun was even more unbelievable than Liang Yan, and interrupted Liang Yan's words bluntly: "What? Goddess, you knew that the boss told me to throw your lunch away?!"
Nie Zhen'er smiled crookedly: "How come I can't find it."
The only person who can access her schoolbag is Luan Qingxiao. Although she did not see Luan Qingxiao doing this with her own eyes, after eliminating all the impossible, the remaining result must be the answer.
"Liang Yan, you should know that the conditions in my house are not good, but you certainly don't know. The lunch I bring every day contains only rice and pickles." Nie Zhen'er gave a soft smile, "Qing Xiao is not willing to let me eat those foods. , And I’m afraid of hurting my self-esteem, so I replace my lunch with the meals I cook every day."
"It's not that I haven't eaten the food she made by herself. How could she think she put more vinegar and more soy sauce on me and I won't be able to taste it." Ming Mingzhishang is so high and even surpassed her to get the first grade in the exam. The thing is silly and cute.
After Nie Zhen'er finished speaking, he bypassed the stunned Liang Yan and walked to Luan Qingxiao who didn't know what he was thinking. He took Luan Qingxiao's hand and said with a smile: "I don't know what's delicious at noon today."
"Chicken noodles and mung bean paste." Luan Qingxiao heard Nie Zhen'er's question and spoke quickly and honestly. After speaking, she found that Nie Zhen'er was standing in front of her, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Really, you are here." It's broken, she just seemed to have missed it.
"Where is Liang Yan?" Luan Qingxiao asked. How can the hero not be there at the critical moment.
"Liang Yan is over there." Nie Zhen'er's beautiful apricot eyes flickered, "Qing Xiao, do you have anything to tell me?"
"Huh? What? Nothing." Luan Qingxiao pretended to be stupid.
"Liang Yan has already told me."
Luan Qingxiao was overjoyed and held Nie Zhen'er's thin shoulders: "He has a lawsuit against you?"
Luan Qingxiao: 520, is the compulsory plot completed
[Yes, the host is great~ Keep up the good work~]
"Let me explain to you..." Luan Qingxiao didn't want her future wife to misunderstand herself.
Nie Zhen'er's tender fingers blocked Luan Qingxiao's next words: "No need to explain, I believe you."
Luan Qingxiao turned to Nie Zhen'er's trusting gaze with a warm heart, and could hardly suppress his emotions, confessing in this overcrowded cafeteria.
Luo Xun came in time, "Boss, it's no good, the goddess has already known what you did!"
Next was Luo Xun's performance time. One person played a triangle and vividly performed what had just happened in front of Luan Qingxiao.
"Hey, boss, the goddess is so smart. I have a foreboding that you will be under the strict control of your wife and be under the control of the goddess."
Luan Qingxiao was slightly embarrassed.
Nie Zhen'er only felt that the heat rushed to the top of her head, and the whole figure was about to burn, but because of what she thought in her heart, she couldn't say anything to refute Luo Xun, so she could only sneak in Luan Qingxiao’s expression. The look of resistance made me feel relieved.
The author has something to say: The deposit box is here again~
Luan Qingxiao: Me? Wife control? how is this possible
later…
Luan Qingxiao: Wife, I was wrong. Wife, everything you say is right.
Arrogant x Weak 21
【Ding! The hostess’s happiness is 40%, please keep up with the host~]
Luan Qingxiao: 520, draw a card.
[Okay, the host is big! Ding! Congratulations to the host for extracting a limited-time skill [Take one as ten]-come, come, ten of you, let's see if Grandpa doesn't beat you down. Time limit: one hour. 】
After the mission is completed, Luan Qingxiao no longer needs to secretly exchange Nie Zhen’er’s bento. After obtaining Nie Zhen’s consent, she directly prepares her bento to bring her to eat, but Nie Zhen’er must pay her, Luan Qingxiao doesn’t want it, Nie Zhen’er Said: "Qingxiao, I hope that the two of us can communicate as equals. I don't want to always take advantage of you. In the long run, I'm afraid I can't keep a normal heart and be friends with you."
Luan Qingxiao had no choice but to accept Nie Zhen'er's money.
For a long time, he moved forward so unhurriedly, and soon he reached the first monthly exam after the second grade of liberal arts.
The monthly test is much more formal than the opening test. Except for the Rocket class students do not need to rearrange their seats, the rest of the classes need to be ranked according to their scores.
In the same way, students in the Rocket Class who scored more than forty in the monthly test will be directly demoted, while the students in the ordinary class will be promoted to the Rocket Class.
Compared with ordinary classes, the teachers of the Rocket Class are the best in Shengjia Middle School, and the teachers in the Rocket Class are extremely efficient in teaching. There is no need to deliberately reduce the speed and wait for those slow-minded students, saving a lot of time, which also makes the Rocket Class Of students do more exercises than ordinary classes.
The monthly test seats are arranged according to the results of the opening test. Luan Qingxiao sits at the first table by the window, and Nie Zhen'er sits behind her.
Liang Yan was not a particularly smart type at first. In the summer vacation, he was distracted by painting, and his results on the school entrance examination were not satisfactory. He dropped from seventh grade to seventeenth grade. This is a great shame for him. He studied desperately in order to be able to surpass Luan Qingxiao, a shame.
Although Luan Qingxiao's score is a bit abnormal, although he hasn't even surpassed Nie Zhen'er, the number one in his grade, he believes in himself and the power of love. In order for Nie Zhen'er to turn his attention to himself, Liang Yan knew that he had to surpass Luan Qingxiao.
Liang Yan is full of confidence in this monthly exam.
The exam bell rang, and Luan Qingxiao lowered his head and began to answer the questions seriously.
I don’t know if the monthly test papers are meant to discourage students and prevent them from being complacent. The exams are several degrees harder than the opening exams. Of course, for Luan Qingxiao, this is not a big deal.
She settled down and worked on each question one by one. Apart from feeling a little uncertain about the composition and poem analysis, Luan Qingxiao was confident in answering the other questions.
【Ding! The fourth compulsory plot is about to come. Please take the opportunity to help Pei Yilu kick the answer cheat sheet to Nie Zhener's feet in five minutes, and he happened to be seen by the male protagonist. 】
Luan Qingxiao frowned: Who is Pei Yilu and what does she want to do
【Ding! Pei Yizhen is the host's big front desk, the girl who was promoted from Class 3 to Rocket Class after the opening exam~ As for what she wants to do. Ask the host to explore it by himself~]
Luan Qingxiao: ... What do you want
【嘤嘤嘤. ] System 520 is still wronged.
Of course Luan Qingxiao knew that Pei Yizhen wanted to frame Nie Zhen'er for plagiarism, but as far as she knew, after Pei Yizhen was promoted to the rocket squad, she had never had contact with Nie Zhen'er. She really couldn't figure out why Pei Yizhen did it. .
Plagiarism will be severely punished at Shengjia Middle School. The rocket class will be directly reduced to the ordinary class. No matter how good your grades are in the future, you cannot be promoted to the rocket class. The students in the ordinary class remembered big demerits, and the second plagiarism was caught and dropped out of school.
Luan Qingxiao frowned. She didn't want to be Pei Yilu's accomplice to frame Zhen'er, but the compulsory plot must be completed. Liang Yan is her rival in love. When he sees what she has done, she will definitely cheer up and complain to Nie Zhen'er. You have to think of a way to remedy it.
Luan Qingxiao finished writing the last few words of the composition, threw away the pen and began to wait for Pei Yilu to throw the note.
Because of her unhappiness, her whole body exudes the breath of being kept away from others.
It's only the fourth compulsory plot now. I don't know when the ten compulsory plots will be completed, so I can rest assured to be with Nie Zhen'er.
Luan Qingxiao's thin lips pressed into a straight line, his eyes were cold. Five minutes later, the system 520 sent a prompt sound: [Ding! Pei Yizhen accidentally threw the small note at the feet of the host, and asked the host to help Pei Yilu kick the small note at the feet of the hostess. Note: Be sure to be seen by the male protagonist~]
After the system 520, Luan Qingxiao glanced in the direction of Pei Yilu with cold eyebrows. Pei Yilu, who was regretting throwing it in the wrong position, was startled, and quickly lowered her head to concentrate on writing the test paper, not daring to move.
Liang Yan was partial to Chinese and English. He finished writing the final composition easily and glanced at his watch. After half an hour was left before the time was up, he turned to the front and planned to check it again from the beginning.
Liang Yan is very sensitive to the sight of others, not to mention that Luan Qingxiao's gaze is like an arrow, almost shooting Liang Yan through.
Liang Yan couldn't continue the inspection with sharp gaze. He raised his head and glanced around, then turned to the first table by the window, and finally confronted the owner of his gaze, Luan Qingxiao.
His face went black for a moment.
He wondered what's wrong with Luan Qingxiao, and tried to see what he was doing? Does she still like herself? But he couldn't analyze any favorite ingredient in that gaze...
Liang Yan was distracted to analyze why Luan Qingxiao wanted to do this, and he saw Luan Qingxiao withdraw his gaze, and then gently kicked back with his long legs, and a white thing rolled from her feet to Nie Zhen'er's feet.
From Liang Yan's perspective, he saw clearly: Luan Qingxiao kicked a small paper ball!
Liang Yan suddenly became nervous, what does Luan Qingxiao want to do? Does she know what she will face if Zhener is misunderstood and plagiarized
Liang Yan's face flushed red, and he was afraid that the invigilator would find something wrong, so he could only lower his head and hope that no one would find the paper ball under Nie Zhener's feet.
However, he was destined to be disappointed.
The girl who was sitting in the same row as Nie Zhen'er suddenly raised her hand. The invigilator in front saw her and walked to her and asked, "Classmate, what's the matter?"
Pei Yizhen frowned and said: "Teacher, I saw something running over there, for nothing, but I don't know what it is, I'm so afraid it's a bug."
She didn't have a slender voice, but she wanted to pretend to be weak. Luan Qingxiao felt very ear-piercing when she heard it.
The invigilator looked in the direction of Pei Yilu's fingers. It was Nie Zhen'er's feet. She couldn't see anything from her angle. He stepped back and saw the little white paper ball lying on Nie Zhen'er's feet.
Nie Zhen'er is writing a essay. She likes to concentrate on everything she does. When writing papers, she never pays attention to other things. So when she was called by the invigilator, she didn’t hear her for a while, and she was still writing.
The invigilator thought she pretended not to hear, and increased the volume to call her, and even pushed her on the shoulder.
Nie Zhen'er was taken aback, raised her head blankly, and asked the vicious invigilator in doubt: "Teacher, is it time to hand in the paper?"
The invigilator's eyebrows jumped, "Student Nie Zhen'er, there is a paper ball under your feet, pick it up, and then go to the teaching office with me."
Nie Zhen'er didn't know what little paper ball was. She stood up and pulled the stool away. She was surprised to see something that shouldn't be under her feet. She said to the invigilator: "Teacher, this is not my thing."
"You pick it up first." The invigilator was unmoved.
Nie Zhen'er bit her lower lip and knelt down and picked up the small paper ball. The invigilator said again, "Follow me." After that, he turned and walked outside the classroom.
Nie Zhen'er glanced at the composition he hadn't finished yet, and followed the invigilator in low spirits.
Luan Qingxiao's hands were clenched into fists, and his fingertips turned white.
Arrogant x Weak 22
Liang Yan was afraid of the teacher since he was a child, and almost never asked a teacher to explain the problem between classes, the invigilator