The Paranoid Villains Have a Crush on Me

Chapter 11: Campus World (11)

"Da da da!" Accompanied by the class bell, the sound of high heels touching the ground loomed.

"The head teacher is here! Hurry back!"

Wei Ping hurried back to his seat, Yu Qing's reflexes were fast, and he hid his phone instantly, and gave Ning Xingzhou a gesture, "Let's talk after school!"

Ning Xingzhou nodded and gave Lu Yuan a strange look.

Just now, the system prompted that his probation value had risen again, much more than before, reaching as much as 42.

I don't know what this guy is thinking about, this value is like a roller coaster, and it goes up and down for a while.

Lu Yuan looked down at the question expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth had a slight upward trend, but he was forcibly suppressed by him.

He is very happy to be able to think of him all the time at the same table.

"Students, the school will hold the autumn sports meeting in October. Anyone with special skills should sign up actively." The head teacher stepped on the small high-level follow-up class, holding a stack of watches in his hand, and said as he walked: "Each project requires at least one person to participate. , everyone come to the Sports Committee to sign up between classes, and the list will be finalized by next Tuesday."

"I'll leave this to you, is there any problem?" The head teacher put the registration form on Yu Qing's table and asked.

"Don't worry, head teacher, make sure to complete the task!" Yu Qing immediately raised her hand to assure.

"Okay." The head teacher nodded, "Cheng Nan, please cooperate with Yu Qing and do more ideological work for the students in the class. Last year's sports meeting in our class was in the bottom three of the grade. This year, everyone should be more active and strive for a good ranking! "

The classmates in the class responded weakly, especially Cheng Nan, who bit his lip lightly and didn't respond at all.

The head teacher shouted again, "Cheng Nan? As the head of the squad, you have to lead the way."

Cheng Nan's face was not very good-looking, but he was too embarrassed to contradict in public, "I know the head teacher."

The mouth responded, but the heart was very unconvinced. She and Yu Qing have always been at odds, so there is something wrong with this dead old woman asking her to fight Yu Qing.

"Okay, you can continue your self-study." After the head teacher explained, he stepped out of the classroom on high heels.

Yu Qing pondered the notice and the registration form by herself, and stood up to agitate after school, "Cough, talk about the sports meeting, the events are similar to those in previous years, 100, 200, 400-meter sprint, 1500-meter long-distance run, 4* 100 relay, high jump, triple jump, shot put, etc. Everyone, give some face, and actively sign up~”

Eerily quiet.

Ning Xingzhou looked left and right, afraid that Yu Qing would feel too embarrassed, so he raised his voice and said "Okay".

Yu Qing was so cute by the other party's active support. After sitting down, she quietly passed a small note to Ning Xingzhou, "Thank you for clearing the siege ^_^"

In fact, she is as thick-skinned as Yu Qing, and she doesn't even know how to write the word embarrassing. But she was delighted to take the opportunity to have a relationship with Ning Xingzhou.

"You're welcome, I originally planned to sign up." Ning Xingzhou handed back the small note.

"Hahaha okay, what is Xingxing going to report?"

The pen cap poked his chin again and again, Ning Xingzhou looked at the small note and thought for a while, and quickly gave the answer, "Just jump high."

He is not very good at running, but his physical coordination is good. Among these track and field events, the high jump is guaranteed not to be at the bottom.

"Fuck the stars can jump high! Awesome!"

Yu Qing was startled, gave Ning Xingzhou a thumbs up with a look of surprise, and happily wrote his name on the registration form.

In last year's two-season games, their classes were at the bottom of the class, and the girls' events were not bad. After all, she could take the top three in the women's 200m, 1500m and shot put by herself.

The boys' project can only be described as appalling. The enthusiasm for registration is not high, and the registration is also at the bottom.

Basically, in every sports meeting, her score is almost the total score of the class.

"By the way, Xingxing, this is our class number, you can add it! -xxxx520xxx"

Another note was handed over, Ning Xingzhou glanced out the window, sneakily took out his mobile phone, and joined the group chat.

They are in the twenty-two class of high school, and the group name is twenty-two secretaries. Ning Xingzhou raised his brows slightly, vaguely understanding something. This group is estimated to be the private group of the class, which should be separated from the official group. In other words, there are no class teachers and other teachers in this group.

Click on the group member list, and it really does.

The phone received a friend's verification that the id was Ku Ge Ya. Ning Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, then turned to catch a glimpse of Yu Qing's wretched smile, and it was instantly clear.

Agree to the friend request, and enter "Yu Qing" in the remarks.

Not daring to play blatantly for too long, he took two quick glances and put away the phone. He glanced at the cold side face of the same table, leaned over and asked, "same table and table, what's your name in the group? I'll add you as a friend~"

"...No." Lu Yuan looked slightly cold, obviously in a bad mood. His roommate seemed to treat everyone well.

"Huh?" Ning Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, thinking he understood what the other party meant. Judging from the fact that Lu Yuan was ostracized by his classmates, it was quite normal to have a private group without him.

With a little brainstorming, you will find that the number of people in the class is not right. You shouldn't ask so recklessly. It's simply a secondary injury to Lu Yuan.

Ning Xingzhou bit his lower lip lightly, looking rather annoyed. He paused for a while, then leaned forward cheekily, "Then give me your q number, as well as your mobile phone number, it's convenient to contact you on weekends or something."

Too close, the light breath swept the side of the ear, a little itchy. Lu Yuan frowned slightly and avoided it a bit, "I don't."

"Eh?" Ning Xingzhou was stunned, "Is there no q number?"

Is there anyone who doesn't have a q number these days? Lu Yuan must be teasing him, right? He pouted and whispered: "If you don't want to give it, just say it, what kind of excuse is this..."

The voice was inexplicably aggrieved. Lu Yuan couldn't ignore him in the end, so he couldn't help but explain, "I really don't, I'll tell you when I register."

He thought of the old machine that slipped into the sewer because the fighting action was too large, and the outline of the eyebrows twitched deeper. Recently, his expenses are a bit large, so he should wait and find a way to buy a second-hand mobile phone next month.

"Okay, it looks like I wronged you, I'm sorry..." Ning Xingzhou stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, he probed his head, stared at Lu Yuan for a while, and said, "The injury on my face looks much better today, Go back and continue to paint~”

Lu Yuan's recovery ability is even more amazing than he imagined. Today, the bumps on his face have basically disappeared, and the scar on his forehead has also faded a lot.

There are still blue-purple bruises on the cheeks and the corners of the mouth, but it can't hide the handsome appearance of the other party. He is of the half-blooded kind, with a darker profile than most Asians, with pale pupils, and when staring at people, he always gives off an air of indifference.

Although the facial features are not fully opened, it can be seen that the future is a male **** that will make countless girls scream. It's just that the eyebrows are often locked, the eyebrows are many and mixed, and there is a lot of hostility for no reason.

Ning Xingzhou looked at it and couldn't help poking the other's eyebrows, "You can't frown less, what are you doing with a stinky face all day long, wasting a handsome face."

The too intimate action made Lu Yuan stiff for a moment, he grabbed Ning Xingzhou's hand suddenly, the warm and soft touch made him inexplicably panic. He slapped the other's hand away with a "pop", his face changing unpredictably.

"Are we familiar with each other? Don't act casually." A very cold voice.

The sound of clapping was not loud, but it seemed abrupt in the quiet classroom. Many students looked sideways and looked at them curiously.

Ning Xingzhou was stunned for a while, and rubbed his hand that was slapped red aggrieved. He pursed his lips, sat up straight, looked down at the workbook in front of him, and said nothing.

What Lu Yuan said was actually right, they had only known each other for a few days, and he had overstepped. I can understand it, but I still feel a little aggrieved in my heart. What a rude child, don't let me touch him, he decided to cut off the friendship for ten minutes!

Seeing the movement here, Yu Qing almost stood up without overturning the table. But Lu Yuan's cold face was too scary, the air pressure around his body was terribly low, and Yu Qing had no courage to provoke him.

The rest of the class had never seen how ruthless this person was, but she had seen it with her own eyes.

On second thought, although Xingxing was angry with her being beaten, Xingxing should be able to see Lu Yuan's person clearly, which is not a bad thing.

Lu Yuanxu leaned on the stool, feeling extremely bad. His thoughts were in a mess, and he didn't even know what he was thinking.

Yu Guang involuntarily glanced to the side, and from his angle, he could vaguely see the other party's reddish eyes. Shouldn't you cry? He thought dazedly.

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