Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 7

As soon as a group of people came in, Yun Nianqing noticed it, and when he raised his head, he met Yan Shuo's eyes. He was also looking at himself, quickly avoided his eyes, and turned around.

There were a lot of people, and they sat at two tables.

Yun Nianqing just picked up the menu and Huo Angfeng teased, "Sister Nianqing, I didn't expect you to work here? Are you short of money?"

They laughed when the words came out.

The girl's complexion was not very good, but she didn't dare to contradict her, so she took a step back subconsciously.

Yan Shuo looked at her and frowned.

"Be quiet, old man."

After Yan Shuo spoke, the others immediately fell silent.

Yun Nianqing said calmly, "What do you need?"

She doesn't seem to be the person in question.

Yan Shuo slapped his phone heavily on the table.

Facing her, with a ruffian smile: "I want to point you."

"Brother Shuo, do you really like this girl?"

Jiang Xiao was a little excited. After so many years, Brother Shuo finally got the hang of it?Then he said to himself: "This girl is really good."

"Look at the fart, all go."

Does this mean to drive people away?

Huo Angfeng waved his hand: "Let's go, don't disturb others."

After the group left, Yan Shuo leaned on the sofa and looked at her meaningfully: "Are you short of money?"

"Student, if I have nothing to do, I will go to work. Please don't disturb my work."

Yun Nianqing didn't understand what Yan Shuo meant, and just wanted to escape.

"The customer is God, shall I let you go?"

There was a bit of playfulness in the boy's deep eyes, as if he was enjoying the girl's appearance at this time.

Yun Nianqing looked up at him, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is pitiful and stubborn.

Yan Shuo was obsessed with these clear and bright eyes.

Really fucking want to bully.

Thinking that he still had some things to deal with, he didn't make things difficult for her. He got up and looked at the girl condescendingly, and left.

Yun Nianqing looked at his back for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

She wants to stay away from... him.

Come to the classroom on the second day.

The students continued to discuss.

The news of her part-time job in the coffee shop has reached the classroom.

It's normal to think about.

Song Nanzhi likes Yan Shuo, and has long regarded herself as a rival in love. There are also people like Jiang Xiao and Huo Angfeng who love to make trouble, and those who are eager to make troubles. Whenever there is any interesting news, they will take it as soon as possible. to share.

Yun Nianqing ignored them, and sat down after seeing Wen Luo with a slight smile. She could clearly feel that Yan Shuo behind her was watching her.

Picking up the book and reading it quietly, it is completely different from these slapstick people.

Discussion is a discussion, but the people involved don't care about these things at all, and the gossiping people have no interest, and this matter is gradually forgotten.

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During the two weeks that Yun Nianqing came to the school, everything was fine. Yan Shuo would provoke her occasionally, and it seemed that he would provoke other people as well, so she didn't think much about it.

I heard that Yan Shuo and the others beat someone up again. Just the day before yesterday, the people involved in the fight went to the director's place, but they were still heartless when they came back.

No matter what Yun Nianqing did, he avoided Yan Shuo.

To celebrate the anniversary, the school arranged for each class to prepare a program. The head teacher ordered the selection of performers and performers for the program within a week. Because of this, the class was full of strife.

"I think He Xi dances well, why don't you let her dance?"

"Why let her go alone?"

"I want to play the guitar."

……

One by one, Yun Nianqing was not interested in the school celebration, so he buried his head on the table and fell asleep.

After a while, she was awakened by the shaking of the chair.

Yan Shuo sat at the back, stretching his legs under the table, stepping on her chair.

Seeing Yun Nianqing turning his head, he asked nastyly, "What do you know?"

The girl's voice was cold, as if rejecting people thousands of miles away: "I don't know anything."

(End of this chapter)