Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 11 Just a Passionate Interest
There are always a few critics who will stand up and speak out.

He Xi sat on the table, lowered his head and glanced at Yun Nianqing, slandering while dyeing his nails.

"Tch, I don't know what that person is thinking. If it doesn't work, ask other people for help earlier, so as not to embarrass our third class."

Yun Nian glanced at her indifferently, curled her lips into a smile, and gave others a feeling of being untouched by the world, coming out of mud and not stained, tolerant and magnanimous.

The girl's tone was very light: "Since I have the opportunity to show myself, that person will definitely not let everyone down."

He Xi looked into Yun Nianqing's eyes, and for some reason, suddenly felt creepy.

There was always a strange look in those clear and bright eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable even if they couldn't tell the problem.

He Xi thought she was too sensitive, put down the nail polish with a snort and turned to look for Song Nanzhi.

Wen Luo lay on the table facing Yun Nianqing, smiling.

Yun Nianqing turned her head and tapped her head with a pen: "Class is coming soon."

Wen Luo dull, my God!Gao Lenghao's tablemate actually interacted with him.

Wen Luo is a person who opens a dyeing workshop just by giving some color. After eating the fruit, she wants to eat another one. She sat up and said, "Nianqing, you can interact with me more in the future."

Yun Nianqing smiled and nodded, she is so cute.

Yan Shuo and others came a second before the class bell rang. Yun Nianqing glanced at it, then looked down at the book and never paid any attention to the personnel around him.

As soon as Yan Shuo sat down, he stretched his legs from under the table and put them on Yun Nianqing's chair.

Wen Luo noticed Yun Nianqing's feet on the side of the chair, she turned her head to look, and was turned back by Yan Shuo's fierce gaze.

She reminded Yun Nianqing.

Yun Nianqing didn't say anything, and sat forward a little. His legs were very long, and he sat forward a little more.

In this class, Yun Nianqing only made one-third of the chair.

After class, Yan Shuo stretched his legs back. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Only after watching Yan Shuo go out did Wen Luo dare to complain.

Pulling out a piece of paper, he wiped Yun Nianqing's chair and said, "Yan Shuo is too much, how could he do this."

Yun Nianqing opened the homework book and prepared to do homework: "Just don't mess with him."

He...was just a passing interest.

Wen Luo was very unwilling.

"But what if he does something worse, put his foot on your chair this time, maybe he will kick you off next time."

It's not impossible, and I don't know why Yan Shuo got into trouble with Nian Qing, and she didn't provoke him.

Yun Nianqing sighed and touched her head, just like her elder sister: "Maybe he will find it boring after two days, don't worry, nothing will happen."

In the evening, Yun Nianqing came back from the coffee shop, washed up and lay quietly on the sofa.

Recalling the scene of harmony in my own family when I was a child, I can't help being a little sad.

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't seen my mother for a long time.

Mother really loved herself before she went insane...

The school celebration is arranged on Friday.

On Monday, when Yun Nianqing said in class that he wanted to play the piano alone, the head teacher was the first to be surprised.

She never thought that this quiet little girl would dare to propose a performance on stage alone, looked at Yun Nianqing with admiration, and said:
"Everyone applauds Yun Nianqing's brave spirit."

The classroom applauded.

"I want to play "The Lament of Luoshen" at the school celebration."

Yun Nianqing said the song to be played, everyone should be shocked this time.

　The full text has nothing to do with reality, don't think of it in reality

　　
　
(End of this chapter)