The Paranoid Villains Have a Crush on Me

The next day, Ning Xingzhou went to school early and happily stuffed the newly bought schoolbag into the belly of the same table. Originally, I was still struggling with how to send the gift, but now I have a fair reason.

Carrying ancient poems on his back, he looked at the door from time to time, expecting it to be written all over his face.

When the early reading class was about to end, someone was long overdue. When Ning Xingzhou saw the other party, he immediately laughed. He waved to Lu Yuan and greeted warmly, "Good morning at the same table!"

Totally unexpected enthusiasm, smiling like nothing ever happened. Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and the depression that had accumulated in his heart was swept away.

He looked at those eyes full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, "Morning."

"Eh?" Ning Xingzhou blinked, did Lu Yuan just laugh? It feels oddly pretty.

Lu Yuan walked to his seat and found a brand new schoolbag in the belly of the table. Shoulder camouflage, cool style. He tilted his head to look at his tablemate, a little confused, "Yours?"

Ning Xingzhou shook his head and winked at the same table, "For you~"

Before Lu Yuan could refuse, Ning Xingzhou said again, "I was wrong yesterday, so this should be regarded as an apology!"

Lu Yuan lowered his eyebrows, feeling even more strange in his heart, "I should apologize for what happened yesterday."

"No, some people really don't like being touched, I'll pay more attention in the future~" Ning Xingzhou rested his chin with one hand, and pointed at the backpack with the other finger, raising his eyebrows slightly, "I bought everything, not allowed. Oh refuse."

"Thank you." Lu Yuan gently rubbed the straps of his backpack with his fingertips, and replied in a low voice, "Also, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

He knew very well that the other party was releasing goodwill to him under the guise of reconciliation.

He must have been humbled by his own handbag, he thought with a bit of self-deprecation. The other party can always easily see through his embarrassment, and then help him in his own unique way, but he can't seem to do anything except accept gifts.

The hand holding the book strap tightened abruptly, and Lu Yuan put the book into his backpack little by little, his lowered eyes obscure. He has to work harder and work hard to be worthy of the attention of his peers.

[Influence value +5, the current influence value is 47. 】

The system prompt sounded, and Ning Xingzhou's eyes lit up, looking at Lu Yuan with joy. When I first met each other, I always felt that it was difficult to communicate with each other, but I didn't expect it to be easy to get along with, and the influence value also increased very quickly.

He smiled and rolled his eyes, calmed down, and began to preview the content of the first lesson. The first section is English, which may be the reason why he is a liberal arts student in the real world. He feels very easy to learn, and he basically knows the words, so he doesn't need to recite them deliberately.

The English teacher's surname is Jiang. She is a very fashionable and wealthy middle-aged woman. Her clothes in spring and summer are basically the same. The English grades in the classes she takes are always at the top of the grade. It is said that the trick is to spend ten minutes in each class to memorize the text.

These ten minutes, for most of the class, are nightmare time.

"God bless God, don't beat me, don't beat me!" Ning Xingzhou heard Yu Qing's whispered prayer next door, he felt amused, and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was very light, but it was caught by the keen teacher Jiang. With a kind smile on Teacher Jiang's face, he looked at Ning Xingzhou, "The last row is a new classmate, right? Come on, memorize the first two paragraphs from yesterday."

"Okay." Ning Xingzhou stood up calmly and finished memorizing it cleanly.

His pronunciation is a very orthodox British accent, smooth and elegant, and it is a pleasure to listen to his endorsement. Yu Qing looked at him with admiration on her face, her eyes shining brightly.

"The stars are awesome! The English is so good!" When Ning Xingzhou sat down, Yu Qing called him excitedly.

It was so awkward that I forgot that this was Jiang's class.

"Not bad." Teacher Jiang nodded with satisfaction. After letting Ning Xingzhou sit down with a smile, he continued to point to the next classmate, "Yu Qing, memorize the next two paragraphs."

Yu Qing was stunned, and the smile on her face collapsed. She stood up awkwardly, stumbling on her back, relying on the occasional whispered reminders from the same table to barely pass the test.

The contrast between the front and the back made her flushed with dryness, and she sat up straight throughout the class, and it was rare to listen to the class with humility.

When the class was over, the sense of shame that made her fidgeting slightly lessened. She moved the bench to the side of Ning Xingzhou, her voice dragged for a long time, "Xingxing~ I am spoiled by myself~ Your spoken language is very good, teach the children~"

Ning Xingzhou looked at the "strong man" in the shape of Xizi holding his heart in horror, and got goosebumps all over. With all due respect, Yu Qing is really not suitable for this kind of coquettish route.

Lu Yuan glanced at Yu Qing coldly, sneered in disdain, and cursed a nympho.

"Actually, the main thing is to talk, practice and memorize more. If you have nothing to do, you can watch British and American dramas or something. What I can teach... In this way, I will tell you about phonetic symbols on the weekend."

Ning Xingzhou thought for a while, and then added: "Of course, the premise is that you have to speak normally."

"Okay! Obey!" Yu Qing responded in a loud voice, overjoyed, her slightly rough voice now revealed a girl-like shyness, "Oh~ I'm really looking forward to the weekend tutoring!"

Ning Xingzhou shrugged helplessly, but was reminded by Yu Qing, he turned his head and poked at the same table, "We agreed to tutor together on weekends, don't forget~"

"Well, I won't forget." It felt good to be remembered all the time, and the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth turned up unconsciously, and responded in a low voice.

I will write down everything I promise you.

…

weekend.

Ning Xingzhou and the others were in a coffee shop in the center of the city, and the central square was two hundred meters away. Private room design, quiet atmosphere, quite suitable for study.

In a short period of time, Wei Ping sorted out the contents of junior high school physics to Ning Xingzhou. Xueba deserves to be a Xueba. Originally, the things that were in the clouds and fog were simply explained by him. At least now, Ning Xingzhou can basically understand the topic.

Yu Qing and Lu Yuan seem to be two extremes, one is very talkative, the other is extremely dull. Only when he encounters a problem that he has not understood after listening to it for a long time, will Lu Yuan open his mouth to explain a few words, and his words are concise and to the point.

Ning Xingzhou propped his chin up, waving a pen in his hand, and occasionally glanced at Lu Yuan, who was studying hard. He now feels more and more that the system is mocking him, no matter how he looks at it, Lu Yuan seems to be studying very well!

"Master host! They're not trying to deceive you! What you just asked about was junior high school knowledge, of course he knows! And bad grades refer to total grades, maybe he just happened to have good physics grades!"

The system felt that it was being questioned, and explained it aggrievedly.

Ning Xingzhou snorted softly, noncommittal.

Yu Qing took advantage of the gaps in her homework to look at this and that, of course, mainly to peek at the little prince. The appearance of Xingxing really suits her too much, like a clean and delicate porcelain doll, which is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

But after paying more attention to the stars, Yu Qing discovered a serious problem. Why is her little cutie always peeking at Lu Yuan? What's so good about that tough stinky man?

She followed Ning Xingzhou's gaze and glanced at Lu Yuan, okay, he is indeed handsome. But even so, it's strange that Xingxing would peek at Lu Yuan!

There was something wrong with Lu Yuan. He was so patient with a person, and occasionally laughed. He didn't have the usual facial paralysis.

Shit, I suddenly feel so superfluous.

She unconsciously poked at the book with the pen, thinking for a while. Seeing her absent-minded look, Wei Ping was a little puzzled, "What are you doing? The book will be smashed to pieces."

Yu Qing was shocked and instantly recovered, "Ah, it's nothing, I'm just tired of studying, and I want to go shopping in the next square."

Wei Ping glanced at the time and found that they had been studying for four hours without knowing it. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "How about we come here today? Just in time to play in the central square and have a meal by the way. ?"

"Okay, okay!" Yu Qing agreed with both hands.

Ning Xingzhou did not rush to answer, but looked at Lu Yuan expectantly, as if he was listening to his opinion.

Lu Yuan's mood improved uncontrollably, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Hey, let's go then!" Ning Xingzhou's eyebrows were curved, and he happily packed his things.

Seeing their interaction, Yu Qing felt even more strange in her heart. Although the reason is unknown, it seems that Xingxing seems to value Lu Yuan very much.

On the second floor of the plaza, Yu Qing was catching up with a big promotion of a skin care brand, and Yu Qing couldn't move. He was embarrassed to drag a bunch of people to accompany him, and only brought Wei Ping with him.

Wei Ping wailed for a while, but he was defeated by Qing's arrogance and dared not speak out.

"Then let's go shopping elsewhere." Ning Xingzhou really had no interest in these skin care products, so he simply split up with Yu Qing and the others.

"Mmmm, bye~"

Watching Ning Xingzhou and Lu Yuan leave together, Yu Qing asked Wei Ping in a low voice while picking up her nail polish, "Do you think...the two of them have a very close feeling?"

Wei Ping nodded, "The relationship is pretty good. In the past, classmate Lu Yuan was always alone, and his temperament was very gloomy. I was worried that he would be depressed if he continued like this. Now he is fine."

"..." Yu Qing twitched the corners of her mouth and said angrily, "I didn't mean that!"

Wei Ping looked inexplicable, "What's the matter with you recently? I feel like a mother."

"Wei Ping, I'm **** you, uncle, you're just scolding you, right? Labor and capital are women!" Yu Qing was very angry. She knew that communicating with this kind of nerd was simply playing the piano to a cow!

The author has something to say: Hey, this chapter seems a bit boring, but I've been too tired from work recently, and I don't have time to revise it _(:з"∠)_