The superstar's love for a warm wife

Chapter 17 17. The Unlucky Representative of the English Department

During the three days of vacation, Qiao Nuanxin stayed in the library almost every day, or if she had nothing to do, she would go to the balcony on the top floor of the foreign language department to listen to music and enjoy the breeze, and never left the school again.

When I went to the library in the next few days, I could see Mu Zhixi, but Qiao Nuanxin didn't go up to say hello, but when he looked over, he nodded politely to him, and then walked past calmly.

The three days passed without a sound. Er Lan and Yu Rong came back the afternoon before class because their home was far away from the school.

There is a lot of homework in the freshman year. In addition to getting up early in the morning, you also have to do morning reading and roll call.

However, getting up early is simply a kind of mental torture for people who like to sleep late, especially those who refuse to get up until they wake up naturally, and it is even more difficult to wake up.

Er Lan pulled Mu Yuanyuan's quilt directly, and said loudly with her hands on her hips, "Comrade Mu Yuanyuan, it's already 07:30, if you don't get up again, who will take care of your class's morning reading this morning?"

"This unlucky representative of the English department, I can be whoever I like. I don't care. In short, I don't care about a word. I want to sleep." Mu Yuanyuan pulled back his quilt, closed his eyes and muttered dissatisfied.

Because the bathroom is in the dormitory, Qiao Nuanxin could hear the conversation between Mu Yuanyuan and Mu Erlan clearly.

From that aggrieved tone, one can know how depressed Yuanyuan is now!It is estimated that thinking about that incident last night caused insomnia.

But if she remembered correctly, Yuanyuan must have been the most enthusiastic one at the time!Qiao Nuanxin looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lift up.

Time went back to last Wednesday, the last class meeting elected class cadres.

The first one to be elected is the representative of the English class. The election is very democratic. Everyone writes down a name that they think is competent on a blank piece of paper.

Zhao Fan looked at the paper in his hand, the corner of his mouth drew an arc, and he inadvertently glanced at Mu Yuanyuan from the corner of his eye.

On the clean white paper, there were three very scribbled characters, "Mu Yuanyuan"

They all say that the writing is like a person, but judging from the writing, it is really impossible to tell that it was written by a girl.

And among the voting papers of the whole class, she was the most special, the only one who wrote her name.

Mu Yuanyuan tilted her head, propped her chin with one hand, stared at Zhao Fan's face with a smirk, "Who do you think the head teacher will choose?"

Qiao Nuanxin looked at the book in her hand, and replied casually, "I don't know."

Zhao Fan continued to open another piece of paper, with a surprised expression on his face, he immediately looked up at Qiao Nuanxin.

It seems that this is the most special.

Mu Yuanyuan's gaze was still fixed on the podium, and she asked casually, "Then who did you fill in?"

Qiao Nuanxin's hand that was flipping through the book paused, "Not filled."

Mu Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback, and immediately turned her head to look at Qiao Nuanxin who was beside her with a calm demeanor.

Also surprised was Zhao Fan on the podium, because there was nothing but four brand new creases on the spotless white paper in his hand.

After watching a round of voting, Zhao Fan pondered for a while, and finally decided to hand over the glorious task of representing the English department to Mu Yuanyuan, and at the same time told her to take the morning reading.

And student Mu Yuanyuan was also successfully shocked by Zhao Fan's words, and secretly regretted it all in his heart.

Erlan stared angrily at Mu Yuanyuan, who was sleeping soundly, and unconsciously raised her voice, "Who told you to go to bed so late? You know that the morning reading on Tuesday is English, do you want to be the first representative of the English class?" Are you absent for one morning reading?"

"..."

Seeing Mu Yuanyuan automatically block her words, Er Lan's anger increased even more.

Mu Yuanyuan smacked and smacked her lips unconsciously, turned over and continued playing chess with her Duke Zhou.

Unwilling to give up, Er Lan wanted to pull her quilt, but was stopped by Mo Yurong.

Yu Rong looked at Mu Yuanyuan, who was sleeping soundly, and then at Mu Erlan, who was standing in front of Mu Yuanyuan's bed, with a twitch of her mouth, "Forget it, let her go, it's not like you haven't seen Yuanyuan before. Sleeping skills, even if you put ten alarm clocks next to her ears, it may not be able to wake her up."

Er Lan sighed in frustration, and that's right, since the righteous master is not in a hurry, it's useless for her to be anxious on the sidelines.

After Qiao Nuanxin washed up from the bathroom, she heard the conversation between the two of them as soon as she came out, "Go to class first, I'll wake her up."

Er Lan glanced at Qiao Nuanxin, and said worriedly, "Xinxin, can you be alone? If not, leave her alone, let's go to class first."

The corner of Qiao Nuanxin's mouth twitched, and a hint of slyness flickered in his eyes, "Of course there is a way, watch."

Qiao Nuan lowered her body and tried her best to hold back a smile, "Zhao Fan is here to inspect the girls' dormitory."

Mu Yuanyuan quickly got out of the bed, wearing left and right shoes mixed, grabbed the "chicken nest head" on top of her head, and rushed towards the bathroom at the same speed as light.

Erlan opened her mouth so wide that she could stuff an egg, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "What's going on?"

Qiao Nuan shrugged, "That's what you see."

The corner of Yu Rong's mouth twitched, "If I remember correctly, Zhao Fan seems to be your class teacher."

Qiao Nuanxin smiled noncommittally.

Er Lan raised her eyebrows and smiled badly, "It seems that Yuanyuan is quite afraid of your class teacher."

Qiao Nuanxin and Mo Yurong looked at each other knowingly, but smiled without saying a word.

I'm afraid Zhao Fan wants to avoid Yuanyuan and go away. With Qiao Nuanxin's understanding of her for many years, being entangled by Mu Yuanyuan is definitely not a good thing, Qiao Nuanxin pursed her lips.

After a while, Mu Yuanyuan was standing in front of them fully dressed.

Er Lan swears that this is definitely the fastest time since she and Mu Yuanyuan shared the same dormitory for more than a week, not only quickly, but also came out with light makeup.

"Where's the person?" Mu Yuanyuan looked suspiciously at Qiao Nuanxin and the three of them.

Er Lan and Yu Rong hurriedly acted like ostriches, looking at the ceiling and toes.

Exudes all over the body, please ignore them, please ignore their words.

sweat……

Qiao Nuanxin calmly met Mu Yuanyuan's gaze, blinked innocently, and asked with a confused expression, "Who is it? Er Lan, Yu Rong, did you see anyone?"

Er Lan was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to her senses. In line with Qiao Nuanxin's words, she shook her head blankly, "No!"

In fact, only she knew, she was holding back her laughter until she was about to get internal injuries...

"Did I hear it wrong?" Mu Yuanyuan frowned and muttered something puzzled.

"Okay, I'm really going to be late." Qiao Nuanxin raised a small arc at the corner of her mouth, put on her backpack decisively, turned and left the dormitory.

Yu Rong followed Qiao Nuanxin's footsteps and walked out.

Erlan smiled teasingly, stepped forward and took Mu Yuanyuan's hand, and walked out, "Let's go, it's useless even if you want to break your head."

(End of this chapter)