Chapter 10: return clothes
The locations of the studios for the morning meeting of the school have a fixed number, arranged according to the student number, and the student number is arranged according to the entrance score. Zhou Yang, who is the last from the bottom of the thirteenth class, and Yun Qiao, who is the second from the bottom of the ten thousand years, naturally sit. together.
Zhou Yang, who finally arrived early once, was already sitting on his own chair with his head up and down. When he saw Yun Qiao coming over, Zhou Yang gave him a wink.
"Yo, Yun Qiao is here."
Yun Qiao ignored him, just sat down and took out her mobile phone to share her experience reviewing "Actor's Self-cultivation" with Ning Shan,
"Ning Shan, you must pay attention later, so that everyone in the studio can see you give me something."
Ning Shan, who was preparing to give a speech in the background, heard a ding-dong from her PHS, picked it up and took a look.
Everything was ready, and people of the whole age were also present. Yun Qiao unexpectedly saw Pei Yu.
He didn't wear a white shirt today, he was wearing a school blue sports jacket. Although his pale face was haggard, he was tall, thin, and clean and fresh, which was refreshing.
Logically speaking, Pei Yu would never come to such an insignificant meeting.
When he came, everyone was in an uproar, especially the girls, who couldn't hold back, but no one dared to go up.
Yun Qiao's eyes followed Pei Yu, and he saw that he was sitting in the far right position of the fourth class, and he looked like he didn't want to talk at all.
There is an empty seat next to him, which is the seat of Ning Shan who is preparing to speak in the background.
Sitting next to Yun Qiao, Zhou Yang, who was always watching her actions, naturally didn't miss Yun Qiao's current performance. He saw Yun Qiao watching his brother, and his crooked body immediately sat up straight, smiling stupidly.
"Hey I didn't expect it!"
"This time, it's a commendation for a good student. I see what you scumbag will do with my brother Yu!"
"Oh" Yun Qiao choked him, "Aren't your grades worse than mine?"
So what is he proud of?
"Fuck you," Zhou Yang was not convinced at all, "You don't know how many first places I won in the track and field games last year, basketball, 1000m long run and 50m sprint, and even shot put I was ranked! It's just! This time it's not just a commendation!"
"Humph!"
Yun Qiao clapped hands,
"It's amazing, I've never seen someone with such well-developed limbs."
Zhou Yang raised his head proudly, "Of course"
He has never lost his physical strength, wait, he has developed limbs?
The next sentence of well-developed limbs is simple-minded.
Zhou Yang suddenly woke up,
"How dare you scold me!?"
His voice was so loud that everyone in the front seats looked back. Zhou Yang seemed to realize the problem, turned around with his neck in his head, and found that the principal, vice-principal, and director age, who were sitting in the row in front of him, were looking at him leisurely with several pairs of eyes.
"I didn't scold you." Yun Qiao glanced at Ning Shan, who was debugging the wireless microphone on the stage, and the leaders who were sitting in rows, and made a small zipper to shut up at Zhou Yang, "Don't say Well, they're about to start."
Zhou Yang couldn't be more angry, but at this moment, under the "eyes" of the leaders, he did not dare to act rashly.
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, "Look at how my brother Yu abused you later, I still want to fight with him and dream—"
"Dear leaders, teachers and classmates."
Before Zhou Yang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Shan on the stage. Yun Qiao stared straight at Ning Shan and ignored him. Zhou Yang was so angry that he could only turn his head to look at Ning Shan.
Ning Shan stood on the podium surrounded by flowers. Today, she has long straight black hair that is soft and smooth, wearing a white village shirt, milk skin, and she is shining without makeup.
She has a sweet smile and looks like a campus goddess.
"In the past year, Nuo Xin Private has also achieved great results."
"Now, please honor President Liu Mingxu to present awards to the winners of the scholarships and other awards last semester."
Along with the applause, Ning Shan announced with a smile,
"Please come to the stage to accept the award."
"Class 1 Pei Yu, Ning Shan, Zhou Zixuan, Wang Yi., Class 2 Ma Jiating, Zhou Yanming, Xu Hui., Class 12 Xie Zishan, Class 14 Mi Qing, Zhang Yiran."
"Here, Pei Yu, this is your trophy"
Pei Yu, as the first person whose name was read, took the stage unhurriedly, took the trophy handed over by Ning Shan, and held it in his hands, without showing any overly excited expression.
Out of courtesy, he took the trophy, nodded slightly, and greeted Ning Shan.
The teenager is pale and delicate, and the girl is sweet and gentle.
The looks of the two are too good to match, and with such a small gesture, the melon eaters in the back row were knocked out.
Shen Mengmeng pounded on the shoulder of Zhou Baoyan next to him and started screaming,
"Ahhhhh, Xiaobao Xiaobao, did you see that, Pei Yu smiled at him, but he actually smiled at Ning Shan, woo woo woo, he never smiled at me."
?
Yun Qiao stared at them just now, just because she was afraid that they would have too much contact. Did Pei Yu smile at Ning Shan just now, what did she miss?
Fang Baoyan pushed Shen Mengmeng's big hand away, "I didn't see Pei Yuxiao, but—"
Fang Baoyan's words changed, his voice was more excited than Shen Mengmeng,
"They all look good and their grades are good, woo woo woo."
The endless compliments spread, Zhou Yang froze so much, he crossed Erlang's legs and dragged his cheeks with his hands.
"Look, this man looks like a man and a woman, but ah. Even if the two are a good match, there will always be someone who wants to intervene. Do you think it is Actinium Yun Qiao?"
Yun Qiao: "."
The award ceremony on the stage was over, and someone raised a camera to greet them to stand and take pictures.
Pei Yu and Ning Shan were of similar rank and position. The delicate girl in a white shirt was standing next to the tall, thin and refreshing boy, holding her trophy and smiling so hard that she could not see her eyes.
When everyone in the audience looked over, they were the most dazzling.
At this moment, there are girls whispering excitedly and excitedly,
"They're a perfect match."
"But doesn't it mean that Ning Shan likes that Yun Qiao from Class Thirteen?"
"Yun Qiao?"
"How is it possible, do you believe it, I don't believe it anyway."
The screams around the cp were getting louder and louder, and the laughter at the corner of Zhou Yang's mouth could not be suppressed.
"Hey do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it"
Yun Qiao: "?"
Are you the male protagonist or Pei Yu the male protagonist?
There's no end to the chatter.
Yun Qiao stepped in and ignored Zhou Yang's words.
Ning Shan on the stage also packed up her things and got ready to go down. The scholarship from last semester was distributed with the podium just now. There are 8,000. The money from her part-time job is used for daily expenses, and the money is given to her mother to save. , to cure my mother.
Ning Shan placed the scholarship properly, and went back to her own position in front of the stage. Pei Yu's position was the same as hers, and the two were basically on the same path.
As soon as Ning Shan reached Pei Yu's shoulder, Pei Yu raised his chin slightly, opened his eyelids and glanced at Ning Shan who was following behind him, without speaking, but Ning Shan couldn't help but glance at him several times.
He is too dazzling, his face is beautiful, but he is morbidly haggard, as if he is ignoring everyone, but he has a fatal attraction.
Ning Shan shook her head, not daring to look again.
On the stage is Huang Shanshan from Class 13 doing the finishing touches and giving a speech.
Ning Shan had to pinch the time when Huang Shanshan's speech ended, and before everyone left, returned the things to Yun Qiao in front of everyone.
Seeing that it was almost time, Ning Shan hurriedly went to the backstage to get the clothes, but she picked up the white clothes pocket, but it was empty. Ning Shan felt a little stunned. She opened the bag and saw that the clothes inside were gone.
She was in a hurry, so she texted Yun Qiao directly,
[Ning Shan:! Yun Qiao, the clothes were stolen and I can't find them. ]
After receiving the news, Yun Qiao frowned. She didn't understand why others were stealing school uniforms, and suddenly thought about it.
Some people steal the pants, why can't someone steal the school uniform?
Zhou Yang saw that Yun Qiao's originally thin expression suddenly became solemn, and thought it was his words that stimulated her, so he continued to say,
"You kid, don't argue with my brother Yu."
"Piss yourself and look in the mirror, how can you compare to my brother Yu when you fall to the ground."
"Ning Shan will like you?"
Yun Qiao "You are right."
But, hey, who refuses the ability to get banknotes.
With Yun Qiao's instructions, Ning Shan picked up the empty white bag in her hand and slipped out from the backstage.
"—Today's morning meeting is here. Thank you teachers and students for participating. Please leave the venue in an orderly manner, and the teacher will go first."
After Huang Shanshan's speech was over, and after the warm applause, the principal, vice principal, and grade director who were sitting in the front row stood up and prepared to leave.
Ning Shan finally saw Yun Qiao in the crowd, and she hurriedly made a gesture to Yun Qiao,
"Yun Qiao, your clothes."
Ning Shan's voice suddenly came from the speakers on both sides of the stage, sweet and "loud", and everyone in the studio turned to look at her.
Only then did Ning Shan realize that the wireless microphone on her body was not picked up, and the sound would broadcast when she spoke.
The students were whispering,
"what's up"
"Give clothes? Or to Yun Qiao?"
"I just said that Ning Shan likes Yun Qiao. I saw her confession rejected that day!"
"You have to knock Ning Pei, you have to believe it."
"Well-"
Faced with so many eyes, the cluttered voices of discussion in his ears entered his ears, and Ning Shan's face flushed red, and Haoshe died.
Yun Qiao immediately came out of her position, her footsteps shifted, blocking everyone's gaze on Ning Shan.
She stretched out her hand and pretended to straighten Ning Shan's collar and untied the microphone attached to it. Instead of giggling like usual, Yun Qiao lowered her head and looked very serious.
At such a close distance, Ning Shan felt that she saw Yun Qiao's slender eyelashes, trembling, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.
After confirming that it was removed, Yun Qiao held the microphone in her hand, and then took the white pocket in her hand.
Ning Shan was a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry. Your clothes disappeared without knowing what happened."
Yun Qiao comforted Ning Shan, "It's okay, a piece of clothing, hurry up and go back to class, the bell will ring soon."
"kindness."
Ning Shan's face was still red, and her bright eyes looked at Yun Qiao.
There's a blast around here
The little girls who just had their CP removed just now hummed excitedly.
"I think he and the two are really in a situation."
"That's not it, just look at Yun Qiao's careful and gentle way of dismantling the microphone for Ning Shan. I wouldn't believe it if they were beaten to death!"
"And have you noticed that Yun Qiao looked so good protecting Ning Shan just now. He is so tender and looks like a little brother, yet he has always been protecting Ning Shan!"
"Shut up you guys", Zhou Yang couldn't help it, "Do you want to be beaten?"
Can Yun Qiao have him as a good brother?
There is absolutely no comparison!