Dressed As a Paranoid Beauty’s Rival

Seeing that Ning Shan was gone, Yun Qiao looked around for a week, and the endless discussions poured into her ears. Although the process was not what she wanted, the goal was achieved.

Now, the whole grade should know

- She and Ning Shan have an affair.

In the future, I won't mess around with Ning Shan and Pei Yu's CP. Sometimes gossip is still very powerful. When others say it, I believe it.

If this is not the case, where did the three become tigers come from?

Fortunately, Pei Yu and Ning Shan haven't fallen in love yet, otherwise it would not be easy at all.

Yun Qiao exhaled, raised her hand and looked at her watch, it was almost time for class, Yun Qiao ignored the gossip of these people and returned to the classroom with her things.

Unexpectedly, the one sitting next to her is the most gossip.

Yun Qiao had already returned to the classroom, but the teacher said that the class was delayed for 20 minutes because of the problem in the morning meeting. Yun Qiao was bored and simply took out the math book to review.

Yun Qiao got good grades in high school, especially good at mathematics, Chinese and biology, but after studying medicine in college, she hasn't touched mathematics for a long time, and she is still a little rusty.

She turned over the compulsory third course of mathematics, and the new pages were shiny and shiny. Yun Qiao started to review the algorithm from the first chapter.

So when Zhao Ziyi returned to the classroom, she saw the picture of Yun Qiao, the little overlord, holding a book, which shocked her.

In order to promote students' learning, Lao Liu, the head teacher of Class 13, is arranged according to grades.

In Zhao Ziyi's memory, as long as she has been the second-to-last in Wannian, Yun Qiao has been the second-to-last in Wannian for as long as she has been.

She had never seen Yun Qiao read a book! Just look at math!

Amazing!

Zhao Ziyi pulled out the chair and sat down cautiously, looking at Yun Qiao's concentration, she also pretended to take out the math book and flip through it, but she had a big head when she saw the math, and after a while she raised her head to observe Cloud Joe.

However, what she couldn't believe was that Yun Qiao could not extricate herself from swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

Impossible!

Zhao Ziyi was a little restless. She didn't believe it just now, but now she suddenly felt that Yun Qiao had changed so much. Could it be that she really talked to Ning Shan, a scholar, and wanted to change herself?

She quickly took out her phone and clicked on "Yun Qiao's Fan Support Club"

[Yun Qiao's goblin: "Did you see it just now, about brother and Ning Shan, does Ning Shan like our brother?"]

As soon as these words were finished, Zhao Ziyi hurriedly cut into a trumpet puppet, her sweetheart Yun Qiao, to echo her own words,

[My sweetheart Yun Qiao: "No, no, no, Yun Qiao is a puppet, how can he be with others! Woohoo, I don't agree!"]

Let the last two people together @yunqiao, ["Brother, you won't really fall in love behind our backs, will you?"]

Yun Qiao was thinking about a proof of the theorem, when the phone in his pocket kept ringing, and he clicked on the fans, the group that the original owner forced Zhao Ziyi to get him.

Yun Qiao tapped the screen with her fingertips, thought about the words, wrote, deleted, and deleted, but she still couldn't send it out. Yu Guang glanced at Zhao Ziyi holding the phone and smiling while covering her mouth, but she suddenly remembered it.

The fan group is run by Zhao Ziyi, and Yun Qiao's goblin is the group owner.

She is that Yun Qiao's goblin.

she? Yunqiao? Goblin?

Yun Qiao felt goosebumps thinking about it, and finally typed these words on her mobile phone,

[Yun Qiao: "You still care about me falling in love?"]

[My sweetheart Yun Qiao: "How dare you control it, we just care about the cut, cut is our little treasure!"]

[Yun Qiao: "."]

I'm sorry, your little darling has been vomited by nausea,

Yun Qiao turned on the mute, turned off the phone, picked up the math book, and suddenly felt that the math book was more interesting, and the proof that could not be solved just now seemed to have found signs.

So on this day, Yun Qiao, who was addicted to the ocean of mathematical knowledge, accepted Zhao Ziyi's scorn and **** all day. In the end, Zhao Ziyi, who couldn't find any flaws in Yun Qiao's pretense, could only draw a conclusion.

-Love is great

In order to chase the one she fell in love with, she could actually change a scumbag, and make him fall in love with the grinding goblin of mathematics.

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Yun Qiao didn't go to self-study in the evening today, because Uncle Li called her and said that Pei Yan would be back today and asked her to go home early. The whole family should have a meal together.

And Pei Yu didn't need to study at night at all. When Yun Qiao got in the car, he saw Pei Yu in the car.

He leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, the lights on the roof turned off, Yun Qiao could even see the shadow of his crow-feather-like eyelashes swept across the porcelain-white skin.

Yun Qiao sat up and closed the car door, which alarmed Pei Yu.

Pei Yu's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes to look at her.

Yun Qiao immediately lowered the decibel, and whispered greetings to Pei Yu,

"Brother, are you feeling better these two days?"

Yun Qiao was still thinking about Pei Yu's passing out two days ago.

Pei Yu turned his head and ignored her.

Yun Qiao took off her schoolbag and put it aside, staring at Pei Yu's expression,

"You're angry?"

"We really have nothing to do, just return the clothes."

"Last time it rained, I explained to you about borrowing her clothes."

No matter what Pei Yu thinks, don't blame her anyway.

Yun Qiao reached out to drive the car's small refrigerator, took out two cans of milk, and handed one to Pei Yu, but Pei Yu refused.

Yun Qiao didn't like him either, so he put the can of milk back.

Close the refrigerator door with a "snack" sound

She opened the buckle on the can, raised her head and took a sip. The fragrant milk fragrance melted in her mouth, and it was cold and sweet.

Yun Qiao enjoyed the air-conditioning in the car and sipped milk in small mouthfuls.

But the other sick beauty in the car is not so comfortable now. The cold air in the car is raging, and he can't help coughing.

"Cough-cough-cough-"

He lay weakly on the back of the chair, reaching out to cover his lips, trying to suppress the itch that he wanted to gushing out of his throat.

The driver, Uncle Li, watched his words and immediately turned up the temperature.

But Yun Qiao looked over, and Pei Yu still looked uncomfortable. He half-covered his eyelids, his eyelashes were like butterfly wings, flapping gently, and he looked a little dying.

So Yun Qiao came to a conclusion.

It was indeed unwell, and she had no interest in cleaning up her.

Just now, she was afraid that Pei Yu would do something to deal with her, but now Yun Qiao held her cheeks and felt that her opponent was wilted, and she felt more comfortable.

Chairman Mao and the sky have endless fun, and she, Yun Qiao, is careful with the male protagonist.

The Cayenne drove steadily, approaching the bottom of the mountain, and when he was going up the winding road, Yun Qiao even felt that Uncle Li was driving slower and slower. During the process of climbing in a circular arc, the centripetal force made people drowsy.

After finally arriving at Pei's villa, Yun Qiao almost fell asleep. Under the call of Lao Li, Yun Qiao pulled away the eyelids that were stuck together and fought, only to find that Pei Yu got out of the car and walked away.

Yun Qiao looked at Pei Yu's back, only to feel that his steps were vain and weak today.

Is it the sequelae of passing out a few days ago?

Uncle Li saw Yun Qiao's doubts, he looked at Yun Qiao in the rearview mirror and told her,

"Young master is car sick."

After a pause, Uncle Li was afraid that what he said just now would smear Pei Yu's tall image, and quickly added,

"Young master doesn't get motion sickness often, only occasionally—"

"Pu-chi-"

Yun Qiao couldn't help laughing, just watching him release the air-conditioning all the way in the car, and it was in time for the air-conditioning, Yun Qiao almost thought he was sulking, it turned out to be motion sickness.

So fierce, with a temperament of two to five or eight hundred, it turns out to be motion sickness like a child and unhappy, which is funny.

Yun Qiao also quickly got out of the car.

After trotting a few steps to catch up with Pei Yu, the two entered Pei's house side by side.

Pei Yan was already sitting on the sofa. Yun Qiao glanced at him. Pei Yan's eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he had a bookish air. Although the memory of the years had accumulated in the corners of his eyes, he could still see the graceful and graceful appearance in his youth.

Pei Yu and Pei Yan don't seem to be alike, they are more like a gentle and beautiful mother, only those eyes are very similar.

Pei Yan saw Yun Qiao and Pei Yu coming in side by side, it was quite strange, Yun Qiao never wanted to walk with Pei Yu.

Two teenagers walked together, one youthful and lively, the other cold and gloomy.

Pei Yan had never seen them together,

"Hello, uncle! I miss you so much these days!"

Yun Qiao has a sweet mouth, so she quickly called someone.

"Jojo is back."

Pei Yan changed his dignified appearance just now, he pointed to the coffee table in front of him, and hurriedly greeted Yun Qiao,

"Uncle brought you a gift. Xiao Wang said that you young people like it. Let's see if you like it."

Following Pei Yan's gaze, Yun Qiao saw the newly packaged game console and swich on the table at a glance. She sat over, picked up the game console and looked at it, and found that it was not only in English but also a limited edition.

Yun Qiao is actually not very interested in these, but she is still very grateful for the kindness of the elders.

Yun Qiao picked up the swich again, only to find that there was a box next to it. There was no logo on it. It was suede, half-open, and not big, like it contained some precious jewelry.

"This is?"

Yun Qiao was a little curious.

Pei Yan lifted his eyelids and glanced at the box.

"I bought a watch, you can wear it casually. If you don't like to tell my uncle, my uncle will change it for you."

Pei Yan also raised his hand and looked at the watch in his hand. The pointer was about to point to seven. He stood up.

"It's too late. I called you back because I wanted to have a meal with you. If you have anything else, let's talk about it at the dinner table."

When Yun Qiao heard Pei Yan's words, she meant that she only prepared a gift for her and didn't care about Pei Yu at all?

Yun Qiao was startled and looked up at Pei Yu subconsciously. He was sitting on the sofa, covering his stomach, watching coldly, his face still pale and weak.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, the completion rate of the secondary line task is +1, the total task completion rate is 4%, please make persistent efforts, the system will be with you]

The sub-line mission, isn't that what the system said, in order to increase the focus of the novel, do you want to do evil and rob the male protagonist.

But she didn't do anything this time!

Yun Qiao carefully looked at the male protagonist's sinister eyes.

It's over, the little pervert's disgust for her has skyrocketed.