Dressed As a Paranoid Beauty’s Rival

"Yunqiao? Yunqiao!"

The villa halfway up the mountain was too far from the school, so Yun Qiao had to come to the early self-study at 7:30.

After staying in the hospital for several years, Yun Qiao, who slept for more than ten hours a day, couldn't stand it, so she pulled the curtains to surround herself and hid inside to take a rest.

Recharge your energy and you can learn better.

Unexpectedly, when she was lying down, someone called her.

She rubbed her eyes in a daze, and the warm morning sun shot into her eyes, and a beautiful girl with fluttering long hair was calling her from behind the transparent glass window.

The sunlight gently swept through every strand of her hair, she saw that Yun Qiao had finally woken up, spread a sweet smile, and pointed to the lock on the glass window.

Yun Qiao sat up and stretched, and opened the glass window.

Facing the beautiful girl, Yun Qiao felt like a spring breeze.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Shan hurriedly picked up the lunch box she had prepared a long time ago. It was an old-fashioned, cumbersome but practical aluminum rice bucket, with a bigger face than Ning Shan's.

Yun Qiao: "?"

Seeing Yun Qiao's surprised eyes, Ning Shan stuck out her tongue playfully,

She handed the neatly rolled umbrella in her hand to Yun Qiao, "I also washed your umbrella and clothes, but they haven't dried yet. I'll return it to you next time."

He put the lunch box directly over the window and put it on Yun Qiao's table, for fear that she would refuse,

"These are my mother's dumplings, and they're still hot."

"I just went to the office to see, your head teacher hasn't come yet, so hurry up and eat it while it's hot."

In the morning of self-study, Ning Shan handed over umbrellas and meals. The movement was not small. What's more, the smell of dumplings was so fragrant that the students in Class 13 put down their books and read them.

Could it be that Ning Shan really likes Yun Qiao?

Seeing everyone's eyes, Ning Shan was also a little shy, Xiaolu's eyes were a little helpless, she couldn't help but reached out and touched her cheek, which was already hot.

In fact, she didn't want to attract so much attention. She originally wanted to wait until Yun Qiao had finished her early self-study before returning the things, but the dumplings made by her mother would not taste good when they were cold.

Yun Qiao couldn't see that the beauty was embarrassed, she stretched out her hand and pulled the curtains. Originally, she was half-hidden by the curtains, but now she is better and covered up so that no one can see except Yun Qiao who is behind the curtains.

Yun Qiao stretched out her hand to take the umbrella. The young man's dark chestnut hair was glowing in the sun. She smiled at Ning Shan with two pear eddies at the corners of her mouth.

"thank you."

Ning Shan couldn't catch her gaze, she dodged a little,

"No thanks, listen. I heard you have a cold."

Ning Shan's voice sounded a little embarrassed.

Yun Qiao remembered that she panicked about asking for leave yesterday, and felt a little embarrassed. She said "oh", stretched out her hand and scratched her head, just as she was about to talk to Ning Shanhe, when the tightly stitched curtain was suddenly pulled open a corner.

He stuck out Zhou Yang's silly head, he tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled in a wicked way, looked up at Yun Qiao, raised his eyebrows provocatively,

"What's so interesting to talk about, add me?"

Yun Qiao looked at his eyebrows, which were deliberately shaved off by the star in order to be handsome, and fell into deep thought.

She seems to know who this person is, and every school has no shortage of school bullies, but in a noble school like Nuoxin Private School, students form gangs even more. Zhou Yang is the school bully of Nuoxin Private School.

As for why the school bully became Pei Yu's younger brother in the end, it's another story.

Yun Qiao now understands that because of what happened yesterday, he is now making trouble for his eldest brother.

Ning Shan obviously knew him too, knew his reputation, and when he saw him involved, he instinctively wanted to avoid this trouble.

She looked at Yun Qiao, a little embarrassed, and wanted to leave quickly, but she still asked,

"The dumplings must be eaten while they are hot, and the rice buckets don't need to be washed. Just bring them to class four and return them to me."

"Okay, then you go to work first."

Yun Qiao ignored Zhou Yang, who was pretending to be coercive next to her, and politely bid farewell to Ning Shan.

Yun Qiao didn't want to pay attention to Zhou Yang, but someone didn't want to let her go. As soon as she sat down, Zhou Yang, who was sitting in the back, kicked her on the bench. Yun Qiao ignored her.

It happened that the math class of class 13 was sending out last week's math quiz on behalf of Huang Shanshan. After passing by their side,

Yun Qiao didn't care about Zhou Yang's provocation at all, holding the heat preservation bucket and her cheeks, watching Zhao Ziyi's paper at the same table float from Huang Shanshan's hands to the table, with 121 bright red characters on the paper.

Huang Shanshan saw Zhao Ziyi's achievements, suppressed her happiness, and boasted,

"Not bad Mo Ziyi, I just posted so many, and there are only a dozen or so in the top 120."

Mathematics is Zhao Ziyi's weakness, but it is Huang Shanshan's strength. After Huang Shanshan followed Zhao Ziyi's rank in these comprehensive quizzes, she was overwhelmed. This time she got 143 in mathematics, while Zhao Ziyi only got 121, etc. The other grades have come down, maybe she can get it back this time.

It's okay to go to 120, but it's certainly not enough for Zhao Ziyi, the top three student in the class. These remarks are completely yin and yang.

But it was a coincidence that Zhao Ziyi welcomed back the cub she was thinking about at night from Yun Qiao today. She was in a good mood and didn't care about Huang Shanshan's crookedness.

She took out her mobile phone and took pictures of the dolls one by one. Zhao Ziyi was bubbling with happiness when she looked at the prosperous beauty of her cubs.

She tapped the screen, clicked on the Penguin software, found "Pei Yu's Yangou" from the hidden group chat, clicked in, and the little sisters were chatting happily, and the chat record of 99+ was recorded in a while.

Yikoutang: [cough, sisters, great news from heaven]

Yikoutang sent out a few carefully selected photos with text,

[Xiao Bawang finally returned the cub to us! ]

Sansan: [Really? I have customized a lot of beautiful little clothes for Cub Cub! ]

Duodao Mengmeng: [Bring the cub to my house first, I have prepared a luxury doll villa for him! ]

Fangtou Xiaobao: [Why? I drew the design drawings of the cub, he should belong to me first! ]

Yi Chew [:)]

[Zizai was asked by me as a cow and a horse, so you don't want to let me, my old sister, first? ]

Zhao Ziyi was enjoying playing with the phone in his hand, but Huang Shanshan's yin and yang aura didn't irritate him at all. Huang Shanshan glanced at the doll in Zhao Ziyi's hand that almost looked like Pei Yu, with surprise and jealousy flashing in her eyes, but not on the bright side. Well behaved.

She couldn't hang her face, so she turned her attention to Yun Qiao, a melon-eating crowd with a rice bucket.

She made persistent efforts, not in a hurry to issue the next person's test paper, but stood there, looking through Yun Qiao's test paper with special "consideration", and handed it to her, the voice was very loud,

"Yun Qiao, you're not bad this time, you almost passed it!"

"Pfft-"

Zhou Yang, who was behind him, couldn't help laughing. He reached out and patted Yun Qiao's shoulder, shaking uncontrollably.

"Almost-slightly--passed--, brother, you are really nb!"

Yun Qiao calmly patted Zhou Yang's hand away and took the test paper handed over by Huang Shanshan. The big "88" on it was particularly conspicuous.

When Yun Qiao was studying, she was very good at mathematics. She could see the problem. She picked up the test paper and flipped through it roughly.

It is found that the subjective questions, as long as the original owner has done it, they are full marks, but most of the major questions have not done the second question, and then turned to the front to see that the first six basic multiple-choice questions are correct, and the latter three are wrong. , it is estimated that some will not be covered.

Yun Qiao was quite satisfied, and returned Huang Shanshan's words nonchalantly,

"It's not bad. I did everything right. I'll pass it next time if I do more."

Huang Shanshan wanted to disgust Yun Qiao, but she didn't expect her to be so shameless.

"Who said no?" Suddenly she turned her face again and looked at Zhou Yang with a smile on her face. Zhou Yang was Pei Yu's friend, and her attitude suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Brother Yang, you have made great progress this time, and Teacher Zhang has praised you."

"Is it?"

Zhou Yang suddenly stood up, looking at Yun Qiao 88's roll score that didn't even pass the passing line, he was a little proud.

"Some people don't know what to pretend to be."

Huang Shanshan quickly turned over his test paper and handed it to him,

"76! Forty-three points better than last time!"

Zhou Yang: "."

Did you **** dismantle me on purpose?

Zhou Yang's outstretched hand stiffened, and he suddenly felt his face hurt from being beaten.

In the face of Huang Shanshan's "kindness", Zhou Yang pulled the test paper over and pressed it under his elbow, imitating Yun Qiao to pull hard, and hid himself under the curtain.

Woohoo, I lost face to my grandma's house, I don't want to live anymore.

Seeing Zhou Yang's battered appearance, Yun Qiao couldn't bear to laugh at him any longer. She opened the old rice bucket in her hand and smelled the meat inside, Yun Qiao couldn't help burping.

She touched her bulging belly, a little worried.

If I knew I had something to eat this morning, I wouldn't steal Pei Yu's breakfast.

~~~

Zhou Yang couldn't be more angry, so he ran to his brother Yu to file a complaint in the early morning self-study.

Zhou Yang often runs to the fourth class, and he is already familiar with the position of the fourth class and Pei Yu.

Although Class 4 does not have morning self-study, Pei Yu is more presumptuous. Whether he attends class or not, he does whatever he wants.

When Zhou Yang rushed into the fourth shift, Pei Yu just arrived. He was wearing Nuo Xin's school uniform, casually stepping on a pair of casual sneakers, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, with a thin body and a straight back, pulling away. Chair on the seat.

Zhou Yang turned over and straddled the position in front of Pei Yu, looking at Pei Yu angrily,

"Brother Yu, when did you clean up Yun Qiao?"

"Ning Shan gave this little bastard—"

Zhou Yang's voice was so loud that everyone in Class 4 turned to look at them. Zhou Yang realized that his behavior was inappropriate, so he lowered the volume,

"Ning Shan has delivered breakfast to that little bunny twice!"

Pei Yu pulled the hand of the chair for a while, and then returned to normal in an instant. He threw the schoolbag in the drawer and sat down. His dark eyes swept over Zhou Yang, lacking in interest.

"breakfast?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Yang looked at him with his face in his hands, like a sunflower, he quickly picked it up,

"I sent it yesterday too. I didn't meet it too early. I caught it today."

"Huh?" Zhou Yang was suddenly attracted by the oval box on Pei Yu's desk, blinking his eyes.

"what is this?"

Zhou Yang reacted, Pei Yu was clean, the oval object on the table with nothing else, I wonder what the lunch box is?

Zhou Yang couldn't help cursing,

"Fuck"

"Why are you all bringing breakfast!?"

"Why didn't I!"

Pei Yu raised his chin, lifted his eyelids, and told Zhou Yang expressionlessly,

"You want to take it, I won't eat it."

"I don't want it." Zhou Yang was very arrogant.

"It was given by Yun Qiao, what if he was poisoned?"

"Send it from Yun Qiao?"

Pei Yu raised his head abruptly, his black eyes like lacquer ink, looking directly at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang used his mouth to go to the blue post-it note attached to Nuna's chubby lunch box, signaling Pei Yu to take a look.

Most of the blue post-it notes are in Zhou Yang's perspective, and all that Pei Yu can see is a slit.

Zhou Yang wanted to say something, but the bell for the prep class had already rang. Zhou Yang quickly got up and jumped up and said anxiously,

"Brother Yu, it's time for class, I'll go first." He lowered his head to look at the lunch box on the table, a little tangled, but still said righteously,

"have to"

"I'm also burdened to help you deal with it. What if he really dares to poison it?"

Zhou Yang held the round rice bucket between his armpits, feeling that the rice bucket was a bit ridiculously light, and it didn't look like there was anything in it, but he didn't care.

Just as he was about to leave, Pei Yu suddenly stopped him, and he looked at the post-it note on the bucket.

"Bring the post-it notes, I'll take a look."

Zhou Yang was running out of time, he tore off the post-it note and put it on Pei Yu's desk, and ran away in a hurry. He happened to meet the fourth class head teacher "Bald Zhang" who came in through the front door. He looked at Zhou Yang's shadow running out like a monkey. , couldn't help but get irritated,

"Every day, I know that our class is running, and we will treat our class as their home!"

Pei Yu didn't care, he picked up the slightly curled post-it note,

A funny little man came into view. The little man pulled his mouth up with a zipper. The word Yunqiao was written next to it, and there was a text below.

"Aunt Wen asked me to bring you the breakfast, remember to eat it."