Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 13

"What are you talking about?" Yan Ke pushed a pink and purple storage box to the side of their seats, and the box was full of their books.

Nancheng hurriedly gave her a seat, then gave her a hand, and put the storage box between the two seats together.

"Why don't you wait for me to carry the box together? This box is so heavy."

"It's okay." Yan Ke shook his arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said indifferently, "There are wheels on it, so let it slide by itself, and it won't waste much energy."

Nancheng ignored what she said, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the messy bunch of books on her desk.

It is not allowed to leave books in the examination room, so everyone has to find a way to deal with the pile of books. Some of them are placed directly outside the classroom against the corner, and some are found in some empty classrooms that are not used as examination rooms. However, there are too many books in these two places, and if you are not careful, you will confuse the books, so class representatives like Nancheng directly put the books in their respective teachers' offices.

The language office is still upstairs. Even if the box has wheels, it will not work well when it meets the stairs, so I still have to move it down by myself.

Yan Ke sat there to rest for a while, then remembered the person he saw just now, leaned his face closer to Nancheng, and smiled very wickedly, "Hey, I saw the one upstairs when I came back just now, the two of them are very sticky! "

"What's sticky?" Nan Cheng blushed a little. She stretched out a finger and pressed it against Yan Ke's forehead. She pretended to be serious and pushed her smirking face away, avoiding to answer, "Hurry up and clean it up, you. The old class will definitely come in a while."

The old class didn't come, but Chen Xue, who was sitting behind them holding a stack of books, walked in quickly from the outside angrily, her eye circles were still red and swollen, and she seemed to be crying.

Nancheng came back late, didn't quite understand what happened, glanced over there, asked Yan what was wrong with his eyes, and cried like this.

Yan Ke shrugged, and whispered close to Nancheng, "It is said that the English answer sheet was not painted in time. I just went to the English teacher. I guess I want to take it back and repaint it. The teacher will definitely not agree."

After saying this, there was a muffled sound of "Peng—" from behind.

Chen Xue slapped the whole stack of books on the desk as if venting her anger, and the books with a little momentum immediately scattered in all directions, and some of them fell on the two of Nancheng.

As a result, the person behind him didn't care at all, and sat down with a particularly big movement. The tossing table and stool rubbed against the floor and made a harsh sound. I didn't even think about picking up the book.

Nancheng frowned, picked up the two books on the floor that were obstructing her stool, threw them on the table casually, then turned around with a calm face, as if nothing had happened, turned around and sat down without even reading. Chen Xue was comforted by several people at the table.

From the day she met Shen Beiwang, Chen Xue would always say a few specious words intentionally or unintentionally to stab Nancheng. Just passable.

"I can't bear it, who the hell! I used to sympathize with her, but after she made such a fuss, I no longer even have the desire to sympathize with her. We have cultivated ourselves to take pleasure in misfortune."

Yan Ke didn't keep his voice down too low, as if he wanted someone to hear him.

Chen Xue did hear it, and she gritted her teeth, feeling a secret hatred in her heart.

Although she was lying on her stomach, she was secretly paying attention to Nancheng's reaction. Nancheng didn't speak just now, did she also agree with Yan Ke's opinion?Are you also gloating there?
She remembered what her English teacher said when she went to the English office to ask the teacher to help her find the answer sheet for her to repaint. She was clearly his class representative, but in the end, that person was full of love and affection for Nancheng. praise.

"You said you didn't have time to paint, so why does Nancheng have time? When I invigilated her, she was free for nearly 10 minutes.

It is impossible for you to paint it again. This time, take it as a lesson. You must pay attention to it during the college entrance examination. Is it possible that the teacher of the college entrance examination will wait for you to finish painting before closing the paper? "

But this is not the college entrance examination, and it's not like she doesn't know how to do it. What's wrong with asking her to paint it? Anyway, this is her true level. She can even see those test paper bags stacked on his desk!
If Lu Nancheng was looking for him today, he probably wouldn't have said that.

Chen Xue was very resentful in her heart, hated the teacher, hated Nancheng, so she didn't realize at all that the attitudes of the people around her who comforted her were becoming more and more perfunctory towards her.

After all, who can stand this kind of little princess that everyone revolves around her?
Nancheng didn't go to comfort Chen Xue. On the one hand, the relationship between the two of them has weakened. On the other hand, ordinary comfort is useless to someone like Chen Xue. What she wants is not comfort, but that you are more miserable than her.

She didn't finish painting on the answer sheet. If you want to say that you didn't paint at all, and you fell asleep after the exam, it will definitely make her more comfortable than any comforting words.

Unfortunately, Nancheng didn't fall asleep, so he couldn't compare to her.

Shen Beiwang on the other end was quite happy, his girl said she was going to watch him compete and cheer for him, wouldn't it make people happy!
He stepped into the class with a smile on his face, but when he saw Fu Yining who was organizing the students to clean up on the podium, his smile froze for a moment.

How could he have forgotten that he was the one who participated in the men's 1500m race?
Shen Beiwang returned to his seat expressionlessly, thinking deeply about the 36 tricks to separate the little girl from the little boy.

Fu Yining inexplicably felt a chill behind him, looked back sensitively, found nothing wrong, shook his head and sighed secretly that he had a nervous breakdown from preparing for the exam recently.

……

The next day, the weather was fine and cloudless.

The colorful flags on the playground were fluttering in the wind. Each class first took the class as a unit and stood in the area assigned to its own class, waiting for the boring and lengthy opening ceremony to be successfully concluded under the speech of the leader or the director.

When the crowd dispersed and rushed to their destinations, Nancheng rejected Yan Ke's invitation to go to the stage to watch the game together, and waited alone in place without moving, which made them laugh and tease her .

"Oh~~ We understand, we are just waiting for that one!" Several people looked at each other and laughed teasingly.

"I see the newcomers laughing, but not the old ones crying. My heart shines on the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch!"

It was a tall and strong girl who said this amusingly. She was not very good-looking, but she was a very interesting person, and her whole body was full of drama.

An ordinary sentence must have an ancient style, and he likes to drop the book bag, and his tone has turned eighteen turns, as if weeping and complaining, and he almost trembled with a handkerchief, and said, "The most affectionate Bo Xinglang! "

Several people were laughing and laughing. Seeing that their words were getting more and more outrageous, Nancheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed them in disgust, saying: "You dramatists, don't talk nonsense."

Those few people saw that tall, thin and slender figure looking towards Nancheng, and gave each other a look that you understand, I understand, everyone understands, and then pulled each other and ran away with a smile, leaving Nancheng alone. He looked at Shen Bei with strange eyes.

"What's the matter?" Shen Beiwang wore a set of black sportswear today. It was obviously fat and fat like everyone else, but he just wore it with a slender and straight feeling. When he walked towards Nancheng, he attracted attention. Many girls secretly watched.

"It's nothing." Nancheng shook his head, glanced at the girls who were eager to strike up a conversation and Shen Beiwang who seemed to have noticed nothing in front of him, and asked, "Is your competition about to start soon?"

Shen Beiwang walked in front of Nancheng, put his hands on Nancheng's shoulders naturally, and led Nancheng to the terminal set up on the playground. He was tall, with both hands on Nancheng's shoulders, pushing Nancheng forward. It was as if holding Nancheng in his arms, and it was very intimate when viewed from behind.

Shen Beiwang was satisfied when he saw those girls who were so excited to see him and even wanted to strike up a conversation with him showed disappointed expressions and retracted the legs they were about to take just now.

That's right, he has his own master, so don't make up his mind.

The relevant teachers over there are already calling the athletes. Shen Beiwang put Nancheng in a place with few people, and didn't let her approach the track. He lowered his head and told her worriedly, "Just stay here and watch, don't run around, and don't go to people. There are many places to walk, don’t let people squeeze you, you know?”

Nancheng nodded, usually with a sickly pale face with a bit of blush baked by the sun, looking a little cute that he didn't usually have.

Shen Beiwang's eyes wandered for a second, coughed lightly, still couldn't help stroking her head, and said solemnly again with red ears: "Remember!"

"Uh-huh."

Shen Bei ran towards the track, followed a group of people to do warm-up exercises, and looked towards Nancheng from time to time.

Just when Nancheng was bored, she found a magazine from her backpack and opened it to cover her head from the sun, when she suddenly felt a scorching sight.

Nancheng subconsciously followed this line of sight to look over there, and saw Fu Yining in a light blue sweatshirt standing among a group of boys with their numbers on each other, looking at her with complicated eyes.

It's not that Fu Yining hadn't heard of the scandal between Nancheng and Shen Beiwang before. At that time, he just laughed it off and didn't take it seriously. After all, he was still the leading actor in "Golden Boy and Jade Girl", and he had rumors with Nancheng too, right? , what the real situation is like, others don't know, how can he, the person involved, not know?It was rumored that he was in love with Nancheng, but the problem was that Nancheng didn't even say a few words to him!

He thought that the scandal about Nancheng this time was no different from the last time, except that the leading actor was not him, the others should be taken as seriously as before, how could he know...

How close they are!

He saw that Nancheng did not avoid the transfer student's approach, she even allowed him to touch her head and put his hands on her shoulders, that conniving attitude made his jealous eyes sour.

Nancheng noticed Fu Yining's dazed eyes and didn't care. He silently took down the book above his head, closed it, and glanced past him calmly, then turned to the side.

She thought it was a bit ridiculous. She and Fu Yining didn't actually have any communication, and the few times they were connected with students' work, but this time he showed such a deeply shocked and affectionate appearance, which made people think As if she betrayed him, for whom?
Nancheng even thought coldly, if Fu Yining loses the game, will his Yingying Yanyan blame her for affecting his emotions, causing their male god to perform abnormally and return in frustration.

(End of this chapter)