Chapter 69: There was no class in the first session, and the two rarely slept in. (12)
The head teacher is quite busy. I heard that there is a girl in our class who got a scholarship with good test scores. The head teacher should take her to go through the formalities. "
Luan Qingxiao didn't ask, Yun Qianqian had already said everything she wanted to know.
"The girl who got good test scores and got a scholarship" should be Nie Zhener.
Luan Qingxiao nodded and smiled at her: "Thank you."
"No, you're welcome." Yun Qianqian's face flushed red, she covered her face and turned her head, not daring to look at Luan Qingxiao again.
It was the first time that Luan Qingxiao met a girl who blushed at him. She glanced at herself strangely, and found that the original owner was wearing a boy's school uniform with a white shirt and a small vest, and her chest was flat. , She didn't feel that there was something on her chest, and it was estimated that she had not started to develop, and then looked down, wearing a pair of khaki trousers.
The top of Yun Qianqian is the same as hers, but the mountains are undulating and the figure is very good, and the bottom is a striped skirt, showing her fair legs.
Luan Qingxiao: "…"
Did the original host disguise herself as a man to go to middle school? Does the school have no physical examination? It doesn't make sense anyway.
Luan Qingxiao observed the surrounding situation and found that there are boys and boys at a table, girls and girls at a table, she and Yun Qianqian are at the table in front of two boys, behind only one with a cold face The male voice reading a book, the seat next to it is empty, and there should be no roommate.
[The host is great, behind you is the male protagonist Yong Huan] System 520 reminded.
Oh, one of the rivals has appeared.
She remembered that System 520 mentioned that in addition to the male protagonist, there are five excellent male supporting characters who like Nie Zhener, I don't know which five.
Tsk, there are so many men coveting Nie Zhener, it feels really unpleasant.
Just as she was thinking, the door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and a well-dressed woman walked in, followed by a girl with short shoulder-length hair, snow-white skin and tough eyes.
The girl's body seemed to have light, and as soon as she entered, the eyes of more than a dozen boys in the class fell on her.
Luan Qingxiao's eyes are different from others. Others see Nie Zhen'er's beautiful face, but she sees the crystal necklace around her neck.
The crystal necklace was worn by Nie Zhener under her clothes, and Luan Qingxiao could only see a small section of the thin silver chain.
If you can know what the crystal necklace looks like, it will be easy to draw it and order it out to Nie Zhener to replace it.
Nie Zhener walked into the classroom and habitually looked at the classmates in the class. The surprise in the eyes of the male classmates.
Nie Zhener shifted her gaze to the lazy boy in the penultimate row by the window and the girl at the table, and suddenly found that her eyes were different from other boys, it was a kind of inquiry, Doubt, and eyes that want to tear something apart.
Tear what?
Nie Zhen'er followed Luan Qingxiao's line of sight and moved her gaze down, just right on her chest.
"!!"
Nie Zhen'er immediately blushed and glared at Luan Qingxiao.
She thought that the students of St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School would be well-bred when they were young, but she encountered a pervert on the first day of school.
Luan Qingxiao was watching when she suddenly felt a strong gaze, looking up, wasn't Nie Zhener glaring at her?
Luan Qingxiao looked back innocently, what did she do? Why did Nie Zhener look at her like this, as if she was a pervert?
By the way, she forgot the male lead.
Luan Qingxiao suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen what Yong Huan looked like when he saw Nie Zhener, and wondered if the cold and handsome face would melt when facing Nie Zhener.
She looked back, well, Yong Huan was still reading.
System 520 said he didn't care about everything, and he really didn't care. When a new classmate entered the classroom, he didn't even look up.
The head teacher walked to the podium, tapped the podium lightly with his hand, and said, "From today onwards, I will be the head teacher of the first class of the year, my name is Fang Haoyue, you can call me Fang teacher."
Fang Haoyue wrote her name on the blackboard.
The classmates in the audience were attracted by her beautiful words, iron painted silver hooks, not like the words of a female teacher at all.
"On the first day, everyone is still unfamiliar. We will not teach in the first class. Everyone will come up and introduce themselves, each one will take one minute. Let's start with Nie Zhener."
Fang Haoyue glanced at Nie Zhener encouragingly, she knew that a child from an ordinary family would inevitably feel inferior when he was among the children of a wealthy family.
Nie Zhener nodded to Fang Haoyue, walked to the middle of the podium with her schoolbag on her back, picked up a piece of white chalk and wrote her own stroke by stroke next to Fang Haoyue's name name.
After writing, Nie Zhener turned around and put the white chalk back into the storage box on the podium, Qing Lingling looked down at the stage, and said in a voice like a lark: "My name is Nie Zhen My hobby is studying and painting, and I got a full scholarship from St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School. I hope everyone can get along well in the future and have a good time for three years, thank you."
Nie Zhen'er bowed slightly while holding the strap of her schoolbag with both hands.
"Clap clap!"
Luan Qingxiao took the lead, and the audience remembered the sparse applause.
At St. Marilyn's Private Aristocratic High School, the class is very serious, children from rich families will also be divided into grades, and only those in the same grade will become friends.
From the fact that Nie Zhener received a full scholarship from St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School, they knew that Nie Zhener's family was average, and even the lowest-level rich children of St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School could not Be friends with her.
There are too many contacts.
If they violate the dating rules of St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School, they will be boycotted by everyone. No one wants to be excluded from their peers.
Nie Zhener was not warmly welcomed, she didn't feel anything at all, as long as she studied hard, she knew that her parents' ideas were completely unreal, so she had decided to rely on her own efforts Go to a good university and earn a lot of money to spend with your parents after graduation.
Fang Haoyue patted Nie Zhener on the shoulder to comfort her, glanced around the classroom, saw that there was only one vacant seat in the last row by the window, and said to Nie Zhener, "Go there and sit first. In a while, I'll transfer your seats to you in the next class."
"Thank you, Teacher Fang." Nie Zhener stepped off the podium and walked towards Yong Huan.
The girls in the class all looked at her with envy and jealousy, why should they only sit at the same table with girls, but this poor guy can sit with Yong Huan.
Ke Li, who was sitting at the first table, was Yong Huan's number one fan girl. She looked back at Nie Zhen'er angrily, thinking that this girl is really scheming, she came late on purpose to be with Yong Huan sit together.
Nie Zhener didn't care whether others liked him or hated him. When he reached the penultimate table, he glared at Luan Qingxiao again.
Luan Qingxiao: "..." I'm too hard, why does my wife keep staring at me?
After sitting down, Nie Zhener didn't even look at who she was at the same table, she pulled her desk a little outside, distanced herself from her deskmate, put away her schoolbag, and put her hands on the table Sitting at the top to watch others introduce themselves.
Luan Qingxiao has been paying attention to the movement of the table at the back. There is a beautiful girl next to him, but Yong Huan still doesn't even lift his head.
If you don't see Nie Zhener, Yong Huan won't like her.
Luan Qingxiao thought complicatedly: Yong Huan would never look at Nie Zhener.
After Nie Zhener introduced herself, Fang Haoyue ordered Collie at the first table.
The family background of Ke Li and Yong Huan are on the same level, with confidence and arrogance in their eyes, they walked to the podium, picked up white chalk and drew their name on the blackboard, turned around and put the chalk Throw it right into the storage box.
"My name is Ke Li, my brother is Ke Zhenzhong, and now he works part-time as a school doctor in the school infirmary." After finishing speaking, Ke Li glanced at Yong Huan, seeing that Yong Huan still didn't look up, With a hint of disappointment on his face, he walked off the podium without any interest.
When the girls in the audience heard Ke Zhenzhong's name, they looked at each other with blushing faces. Ke Zhenzhong is the heir of Ke's Medicine, he is handsome and has no wife, and he is no worse than Yong Huan.
The rich second generation are crazy, one person has one crazy method.
The following self-introductions are sometimes long-winded, describing their own life in detail to reflect how rich they are. Others, like Ke Li, came to the stage to say a name, and then said a name of a relative whose identity was not ordinary, causing cheers from the people below.
Unconsciously, the people in the class basically finished their self-introductions, only Luan Qingxiao and Yong Huan behind her were left.
Luan Qingxiao only knew his name and that the school was run by his own family. He didn't know anything about other things, such as why he wore a boy's school uniform.
The blackboard was almost filled with the names of the classmates in the class, Luan Qingxiao was too lazy to find a space to write his name, so he walked to the podium with his hands on the podium, and smiled lazily at the audience, "Luan Qingxiao, clear Qing of Bixiao, Xiao of Bixiao, the school is run by my family."
All the girls below who came into contact with her eyes blushed, even Yong Huan's little fan girl Ke Li was no exception.
Nie Zhen'er's face also turned red. It's just that the reason for her blushing seems to be different from the others.
She blushed with anger.
This Luan Qingxiao is really a big pervert. When introducing himself, he took the opportunity to discharge the girls in the class.
Luan Qingxiao stepped down from the podium and sat back to his seat. The next person to introduce himself was the male protagonist Yong Huan.
Yong Huan is indeed a man who doesn't care about anything. Everyone in the class is looking at him, and he can stare at the book without moving.
Fang Haoyue said: "The students in the last row by the window, it's your turn to introduce yourself."
Yong Huan's icy expression did not change at all, Luan Qingxiao could see that he was really devoted to the book and didn't care about everything. Even the head teacher told him to ignore it directly.
If he won't be attracted by Nie Zhener's heroine halo in the future, Luan Qingxiao will definitely praise him with "personality."
Fang Haoyue saw that he called Yong Huan, but he didn't respond, so he said to Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, please call him for me."
Luan Qingxiao turned around and slapped Yong Huan's book, blocking the page Yong Huan was working on.
Yong Huan finally moved his eyes, which had been focusing on the book, to Luan Qingxiao.
Luan Qingxiao was not afraid of the air-conditioning on his body at all, and said carelessly: "Mr. Fang asked you to come on stage to introduce yourself, and the whole class is missing you."
Yong Huan heard the words and withdrew the cold sight that could make people cold, and stood up from his seat. His tall figure and icy temperament gave people an extreme sense of oppression.
As he stepped onto the podium with his long legs, not only the girls in the class became excited, but even the boys couldn't hold back and stomped their feet.
Well, except for Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhener.
They are the only quiet students in the class.
Yong Huan stepped onto the podium and said in a cold voice, "Yong Huan." After speaking, he walked off the podium and returned to his seat.
But he is the only son of the richest man in the world, the future richest man in the world, whether crazy or cool, is his capital, no one will say a bad word.
Of course, Yong Huan doesn't care what others think of him.
Fang Haoyue glanced at her watch and found that there were ten minutes before the get out of class was over. It took almost twenty seconds for almost everyone to introduce themselves these days.
She walked to the podium, knocked on the podium, pulled the students' attention back to Yong Huan, and said: "There are ten minutes, the students take out the table, let's It's time to change seats."
"Let's arrange the seats according to gender and height, there is one table for boys and boys, and one table for girls and girls. You can find someone about your own size to automatically form a table, or you can wait for me to give you a table. You distribute."
Fang Haoyue opened the door of the classroom: "Now all the boys come out, and the girls stand on the podium."
Luan Qingxiao followed Yun Qianqian to get up, glanced at his trousers, passed the podium and followed the boy to the outside of the classroom.
Yun Qianqian grabbed Luan Qingxiao: "Girls don't go out."
Oh, I see.
We all know she is a girl, and they are accustomed to her wearing a boy's school uniform, and even look at her blushing.
Luan Qingxiao stood at the door and touched her face, is she so handsome?
Nie Zhener stood by the window, obediently waiting for Fang Haoyue to assign herself a table. She could see that the female classmates in the class didn't like her very much, and it was best to leave her alone at a table. She didn't want to delay her studies for the sake of interpersonal relationships.
Fang Haoyue went to the corridor to group the boys. The other classes couldn't help peeking at Yong Huan from the back door. Yong Huan just stood coldly, his hands in the pockets of his school pants, all eyes Always ignore.
In the beginning, the classes were arranged according to the grades. The first class was the top 30. There were 30 students in the class, 15 boys and 15 girls. Just to empty Yong Huan out.
Fang Haoyue arranged the boys according to their height, "The six of you, sit in the first, third and fifth rows against the wall, the four of you, sit in the second and fourth rows in the middle, and the remaining five sit in the close One, three and five rows of windows."
The men came in sparsely and found the place Fang Haoyue had arranged for them to sit down. Yong Huan had the foresight not to take the schoolbag, because he sat back to his seat again.
The next step is to rank the girls. Most of the girls have good friends and set up their own table. Yun Qianqian still wants to sit at the same table with Luan Qingxiao. Although the two are tall The gap is not a big problem. Although Yun Qianqian doesn't care whether Nie Zhener is with her or not, she will not take the initiative to form a table with Nie Zhener who is about her own size.
Unless the head teacher directly asked her to sit next to Nie Zhener.
Fang Haoyue assigned places to the girls, and finally Yun Qianqian, Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhener were left, Nie Zhener suddenly asked Fang Haoyue: "Mr. Fang, it's not about boys and boys One table, one table for girls and girls?"
Fang Haoyue glanced at the students below and said, "Yes."
"Then why don't she sit at the last table, why should she sit with Yun Qianqian." Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao.
The students below all looked at Nie Zhen'er with the eyes of a good show.
If she mocks Luan Qingxiao in disguise, she will definitely be hated by Luan Qingxiao.
Everyone thought secretly.
Yun Qianqian looked at Nie Zhener in surprise, Luan Qingxiao liked to wear trousers since junior high school, she would not mistake Luan Qingxiao for a boy.
Fang Haoyue was also stunned for a moment, just about to say something, only to hear Luan Qingxiao with a smile on his face, and said lazily: "I'm tall, go and sit in the back."
Nie Zhener sat in front of Yong Huan, Yong Huan could not see Nie Zhener's face, the more Luan Qingxiao thought about it, the more she felt that it was a good decision for him and Yong Huan to be at the same table.
Fang Haoyue has no opinion on this, and even thinks that Luan Qingxiao has a good personality and helps new students integrate into the group.
"Zhen'er can ask Qianqian and Qingxiao any questions in the future. I believe they will be happy to help you." Fang Haoyue patted Nie Zhener's shoulder and said.
Yun Qianqian and Nie Zhener became the same table, neither happy nor unhappy, naturally walked back with her schoolbag and sat by the window, she also wanted to leave Yong Hwan a little closer.
Although she knew that it was impossible for him and Yong Huan to sit at the front and back tables with him, Yun Qianqian was very satisfied.
In this way, Nie Zhener sat in front of Luan Qingxiao.
Nie Zhener had a bad impression of Luan Qingxiao, and she had already decided in her heart that she was a big pervert. The thought of sitting in front of her would be offended by her, Nie Zhener felt uncomfortable.
But the location has been fixed, so let's do it first.
It was not what she wanted to come to St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School, she could only work hard to overcome all difficulties and study hard.
The only way out for the poor is to study, get into a good university, and have a good job.
She will hold on to her only way out.
Shortly after adjusting the desk, the get out of class bell rang, Fang Haoyue said get out of class was over, and left the classroom directly.
Yun Qianqian wanted to look back at Yong Huan, but was embarrassed, so she pretended to look back and said to Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, I forgot to bring a pen, do you have any more, can you lend me a pen? ?"
What Yun Qianqian asked was Luan Qingxiao, but she kept staring at the cold-faced Yong Huan, and her eyes were filled with pink bubbles.
Luan Qingxiao: "...Yes."
For Yun Qianqian's sake, she slowly looked for the pencil case, slowly opened the pencil case, slowly took the carbon pen out of the pencil case, and finally put it in In front of Yun Qianqian, "Here."
Yun Qianqian picked up the carbon pen and said gratefully: "Thank you Qingxiao, I will return it to you after class in the morning, I will definitely bring it in the afternoon." Yi Yi gave Yong Huan a reluctant look, Finally turned around.
As soon as Yun Qianqian turned around, the furious Ke Li ran to the position next to Nie Zhener's table, supported the table with one hand, leaned over and picked up Yun Qianqian's book with the other hand. She slapped **** the table, and the sound was loud and scary, but Yun Qianqian didn't respond, her body trembled with fright, and her face turned pale.
"Yun Qianqian, who did you look at just now? Is Yong Huan someone you can look at?" Ke Li stared.
Yun Qianqian explained: "I'm borrowing a pen from Qingxiao, I forgot to bring it..."
"Forgot to bring it? Oh! What white lotus is it in!" Collie pulled out Yun Qianqian's schoolbag, pulled out the pencil case from the inside, opened the zipper, and put the five or six pens inside. He fell on Nie Zhen'er's table, threw away the pencil case, pointed to the pen on the table and said, "What is this?"
The people around looked over and looked at Yun Qianqian and whispered.
Yun Qianqian was exposed to the lie, her face flushed, her eyes filled with tears, she lowered her head and the tears fell on the table drop by drop.
Corrie snorted coldly: "Not only is there a trick to lying, but it is also very powerful to pretend to be weak."
Nie Zhen'er endured for a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore.
Collie not only put her hand on the book she was reading, but also poured Yun Qianqian's pen on her desk, and the tip of the pen without the lid stained her book.
"Hey, don't you know that you are mean and ugly?" Nie Zhen'er raised her head, Qing Lingling's almond eyes looked at Ke Li.
I have six rivals3
Ko Li didn't realize for a while that Nie Zhener was talking to her, and was stunned. Then got angry.
Because of her family background and her brother Ke Zhenzhong's relationship, she is used to being the king in school, Nie Zhener is the first one who dares to challenge her.
Corrie patted Nie Zhener's table hard, leaned down and looked at her fiercely: "You have the guts to say it again."
Nie Zhener lowered her head and ignored her: "Not only is it vicious, but also the ears are not very good."
The students around the theater were in an uproar. They didn't expect that Nie Zhener would be so courageous, and dare to challenge Ke Li.
Yun Qianqian tugged on Lanie Zhen'er's sleeve uneasy, and whispered, "You offended Corrie, you can't stay at St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School."
Nie Zhener looked back at Yun Qianqian suspiciously: "Did her family run the school?"
Yun Qianqian: "...No, no."
Yun Qianqian immediately looked at Luan Qingxiao with a look of help.
But Luan Qingxiao was looking at Nie Zhener in front of him intently, and did not receive her help.
Yun Qian thought to herself: It’s over, why is this Nie Zhen’er so gangster? No one can save her now.
Corrie laughed angrily, "Very well, Nie Zhener, I remember you."
Corrie wouldn't do anything to Nie Zhener in public, but when Nie Zhener was singled out, she wouldn't necessarily do anything to her.
Corrie put down her harsh words and returned to her seat, and the girls who were friends with her gathered around her and kept comforting her.
"It's a big deal to teach her a lesson and ask her to kneel down and call you grandma. It's not worth it if you are so angry with yourself."
"That's right, isn't it just a pauper?"
"We are all for you."
"I don't believe she didn't have an order."
The voices of their voices are not small, the boys around them just laughed, and no one told the teacher that Nie Zhener was likely to be bullied by Ke Li.
After watching Ke Li leave, Yun Qianqian said to Nie Zhener: "You shouldn't care about me, if you don't care, she will just mock me and won't do anything, but Now she will definitely find a chance to teach you a lesson."
Nie Zhener glanced at her deskmate, "Everyone has their own bottom line, if someone crosses my bottom line and I don't see it, then my bottom line will become more and more Low, until there is no bottom line. I don't want to be that kind of person."
Yun Qianqian listened blankly to Nie Zhen'er's words, her pale face suddenly turned red: "When you said this just now, you were so handsome."
When Nie Zhener heard Luan Qingxiao speak, she frowned and continued to read.
Yun Qianqian looked at Luan Qingxiao and asked in a low voice, "Kelly won't drive Zhener out of St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School?"
St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School was opened by Luan Qingxiao's family. As long as Luan Qingxiao said no, Nie Zhener would not be driven away by Ke Li.
Yun Qianqian looked at Luan Qingxiao expectantly, but Luan Qingxiao didn't give her an accurate answer, just shook her head, "You don't care about this matter."
Yun Qianqian turned around in disappointment, she thought Luan Qingxiao would help Nie Zhener, it seemed that she thought too much.
The person who helped her delay the time just so she had a chance to see Yong Huan for a while seemed to be her illusion.
However, Luan Qingxiao and Ke Li are of the same class, and she really doesn't need to fight against Ke Li for the sake of others.
The short class break passed quickly, and when the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats.
Fang Haoyue stepped on the dot and walked in from the outside, holding a stack of timetables in his hand, "In this class, let's choose the class cadre, monitor, deputy monitor, study committee, art committee, publicity committee. , the sports committee, the life committee, the representative of the English class, and the representatives of other subjects are decided by the teacher of which subject, I don't care."
"The study committee members are selected according to study, and Nie Zhener is selected. If you have any doubts in study, you can communicate with Nie Zhener. Other class cadres are selected by self-recommendation and voting. "
The class cadres of St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School can increase their comprehensive credits by three points, which is an important basis for obtaining scholarships and recommending them to prestigious universities.
As soon as Fang Haoyue finished speaking, Ke Li raised her hand.
"What does Ke Li want to say?" Fang Haoyue asked.
Ke Li stood up and said with integrity: "Mr. Fang, I think the study committee not only depends on the study, but also the character is very important, do you want to check the character of Nie Zhener before doing it? Decide?"
Fang Haoyue glanced at Nie Zhener who was sitting upright, wondering how she offended Ke Li.
Fang Haoyue said, "Student Ke Li, the teacher believes that our class is a student of good character. Please give some trust to your classmates. You sit down first."
Ke Li glanced at Nie Zhener angrily from the air, Nie Zhener only stared at Fang Haoyue on the podium, and did not receive her gaze at all.
The teachers who can teach at St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School have a very solid background, otherwise they would not be able to hold down these students.
Fang Haoyue can be the head teacher of the first class of high school, and her family background must be the best among teachers. This can be seen from her dare to refute Ke Li's words, she is not easy to provoke, she will not Being led by the nose of the students in the class.
After selecting all the class leaders, Fang Haoyue asked the class leader to take the class schedule and distribute it, one for each person, and paste it on the desk.
The next class is physical education. After Nie Zhener went to the toilet after class, Luan Qingxiao also stood up and followed her.
After Nie Zhener walked out of the classroom, Ke Li and a group of sisters followed.
Before Nie Zhener entered the toilet, Yu Guang saw Luan Qingxiao following behind him, frowning and stopping in front of the women's toilet.
The men's toilet and the women's toilet are at both ends of the corridor. Luan Qingxiao followed, and she must have bad intentions.
While waiting for Luan Qingxiao, Nie Zhener saw Ke Li and a group of people walking towards him.
Nie Zhener didn't have time to tell if Ke Li was looking for trouble for her. She waited for Luan Qingxiao to go to the girls' toilet, and when she was about to go in, a deep hand stopped her.
Luan Qingxiao turned to look at her with a smile in her eyes, and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Nie Zhener looked at her from head to toe, the person in front of her was tall and thin, with longer hair than boys, shorter than girls, a small face, delicate facial features, fair skin, and a vague The beauty of gender. Nie Zhener believed. In time, she will definitely grow into a handsome and handsome man.
Nie Zhen'er didn't know what to say about her wanting to enter the women's toilet openly.
"This is the girls' toilet." Nie Zhener emphasized the word "girls".
Luan Qingxiao looked at her clear almond eyes and said with a smile, "I know."
"If you want to use the toilet, you should go to the boys' toilet over there." Nie Zhener pointed to the other side of the corridor.
Luan Qingxiao's smiling eyes were a little helpless: "Where do you see that I'm a boy?"
"Huh?" Nie Zhener was taken aback by her question, "Aren't you wearing a boy's school uniform? Do you want to say that you are actually a girl?"
Luan Qingxiao hadn't spoken yet, when someone next to him heard Nie Zhen'er's words and said in surprise, "It's just that she's wearing a boy's school uniform, you think she's a boy? Look at her What a beautiful face!"
Luan Qingxiao leaned against the wall lazily: "Don't blame her, who made me grow too late and have a bad figure."
Nie Zhener: "...Really a girl?" His eyes swept around Luan Qingxiao's chest. Although it was not obvious, there was indeed a slight ups and downs. If Luan Qingxiao wasn't so thin, Nie Zhener would It can also be said that there are muscles...
Nie Zhener realized that she had indeed misunderstood Luan Qingxiao, and immediately said: "The reason why I think you are a girl is not only because you are wearing trousers, but also because you are staring at my chest. , I thought you were a big pervert." At the end, he blushed in embarrassment.
Luan Qingxiao subconsciously looked at Nie Zhen'er's chest again, glanced away, then smiled: "No way, I just want what I don't have, so I can't help but look more. I took a few glances. I was wrong about this, and I apologize to you."
Nie Zhener said: "I should also apologize to you for misunderstanding you as a boy... Actually, you are very beautiful, and you don't look like a man at all." So preconceived notions are really not advisable.
Come out, it is better to dig it up and throw it to the dog, and let the dog taste the meat."
Ke Li and Luan Qingxiao have known each other since childhood. Although they don't know each other well, they can talk to each other. She provoked: "Qingxiao, you have to pay attention to this person, who knows if she will go everywhere. The propaganda says that you are like a man, and this kind of person is not taught a lesson."
Nie Zhen'er looked at Ke Li coldly and said, "The matter between the two of us has nothing to do with you, you don't have to stir up trouble here. I won't spread anything bad for Luan Qingxiao. It was you, who would probably speak ill of classmate Luan Qingxiao in order to frame me."
"You!" Corrie really thought so just now, and she became angry after being exposed by Nie Zhener, "Qingxiao, don't you know who I am? How could I say to her in revenge? Don't believe her bad words."
"Since it's not what I said, why are you in a hurry?" Nie Zhener asked coldly with her arms crossed.
"Hey, don't go too far!" said the girl next to Collie.
"Who is going too far? Ke Li told Teacher Fang in class that being a class cadre depends not only on study, but also on conduct. I now feel that her character as a literary and art committee member is really worrying. Say, should I go and talk to Teacher Fang, remove Ke Li's literary committee and give it to a classmate with better character?"
Nie Zhen'er transformed into Nie Ningxuan. After some remarks, Ke Li and the girl next to her were speechless and could only stare at her with wide eyes angrily.
Luan Qingxiao was watching from the side, she was really happy, and she almost applauded Nie Zhener.
Corrie couldn't say anything about Nie Zhener, her face flushed red and full of tears, "You bullied me, I'll tell my brother!" Corrie said aloud and ran away with her face covered.
The other girls didn't have time to say anything, so they chased after them.
"I just found out that you are not only courageous, but also articulate, are you not afraid that Corrie will really find someone to kick you out of St. Marilyn's private aristocratic high school?"
Nie Zhener asked back, "Will you let her drive me out of St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School?"
Yun Qianqian asked this question in the classroom, but Luan Qingxiao did not answer at that time.
Now that Nie Zhener asked, Luan Qingxiao immediately smiled and said, "No."
Nie Zhen'er also smiled, two small dimples appeared on her cheeks: "The school is opened by your family, not Ke Li's, what she said doesn't work, what you say does. ."
Luan Qingxiao looked at her admiringly and said, "You are very smart."
"How can I be the first in the exam if I'm not smart, and be a member of the study committee?" Nie Zhener asked rhetorically. Cunning flashed in his eyes.
After using the toilet, Luan Qingxiao came out and found that Nie Zhener was waiting for him outside, and she was in a good mood.
She walked up to Nie Zhener and said naturally, "Let's go, go to the gym."
Nie Zhen'er didn't think it was strange for him to walk with Luan Qingxiao, and nodded.
On the way, Nie Zhener remembered what Ke Li said before running away crying, and asked Luan Qingxiao, "Is Ke Li's brother very powerful?"
How could Luan Qingxiao boast about his future rival, "It's normal, how could he be a school doctor at school?"
"Oh, I really feel sorry for Collie's parents, it's not smart to have two children."
Luan Qingxiao nodded in agreement: "Yes, Uncle Ke and Aunt Ke are too pitiful."
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After Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhener entered the gym, they found their class and walked over.
The classmates in the class were surprised to see the two of them come in together.
Who is Luan Qingxiao? She is at the top of the class, how could she talk and laugh with a girl from an ordinary family?
Nie Zhener didn't care what they thought of herself, she glanced at the people in the class, but didn't see Ke Li and her friends, she thought: Is it so fragile? Are you really going to complain to your brother?
Boys generally grow late, few are tall, but two or three girls, including Luan Qingxiao, are over 1.7 meters tall.
Nie Zhener was only 1.63 meters, standing in the middle of the first row, Luan Qingxiao stood behind her.
"Rest! Stand at attention—"
"Count from left to right."
"One, two, three... twenty-five!"
The physical education teacher is a tall and mighty muscular man. After listening to them report the number, he frowned and asked: "The sports committee is listed!"
The sports committee quickly ran to the physical education teacher, stood at attention and said, "Report! There should be thirty people in this class, but there are twenty-five people in this class. The report is over!"
"Who didn't come?" asked the physical education teacher.
"Koli and the others are not here, and Yong Huan!" There was a man in the team.
"It's amazing, you dare to skip class if you don't ask for leave." The physical education teacher sneered and said, "Now the whole team starts running."
The sports committee asked: "Teacher, how many laps are we going to run?"
The track in the gymnasium is 500 meters long.
"The people who have been skipping classes on the runway come back. If they don't come back for a single class, you will keep running."
"Teacher, why do they want us to be punished for their mistakes? It's not fair!" the short boy shouted.
"There is no reason, then ask to deduct credits."
As soon as the PE teacher said this, no one spoke anymore.
St. Marilyn's Private Noble High School is a credit system, each subject is ten credits, and if the credits are deducted more than three credits, this subject must be retaken.
In order not to repeat the physical education class, no one dares to give an opinion.
Luan Qingxiao asked Nie Zhener worriedly, "Can you run?"
Seeing that Luan Qingxiao cared about herself, Nie Zhener smiled happily: "I got perfect marks in physical education in the high school entrance examination, so I should run a class."
The short boy in front of Nie Zhener cried and turned back: "I didn't pass the sports. I ran a class.