After wearing the book, I became the villain’s little fan girl

　　 The young man turned against the light, his stern mouth was slightly pursed, and his face was pale.

　　 The calculation speed in his hand is very fast, and he only needs to think for a few seconds to fill in the answer. You don't need to look at it, and you know that the answer is 100% correct.

　　淦!

　　 Jiang Yao is very envious.

　　 She also wants to have the same brain of her brother!

　　 secretly admired the boy's appearance for a while.

　　 She walked back to her seat very lightly, but when she put the test paper into the drawer, she still made a slight noise of paper collision.

　　 is particularly abrupt in the quiet classroom.

　　 Jiang Yao:! ! !

　　 Jiang Yao's heart trembled, and he quickly looked at Yan Zhi.

　　 The boy really heard the sound, he stopped, and his cold peachy eyes looked straight at the little girl.

　　 Why did you noisy your brother?

　　 Jiang Yao was a little upset.

　　 Yan Zhi still stared at her, those indifferent eyes fell on Jiang Yao, and the little girl's heart trembled suddenly.

　　 It was too deserted, but she felt a little hot.

　　 face climbed up in a panic.

　　 "You..." She opened her mouth to ask something, and suddenly realized that they were a little far apart.

　　 The little girl concealed her uncomfortableness, and opened her eyes vigorously in an attempt to behave more naturally.

　　 She grinned suddenly.

　　 Eyebrows are crooked.

　　 The light in the classroom is very full, and you can clearly see that the little girl's tugging is a little scattered, and the smile on her face is very dazzling.

　　 Only for a moment, the boy lowered his head and continued to write the question.

　　 Jiang Yao:...

　　 Jiang Yao:? ? ?

What happened to 　　?

　　 Is she laughing too wretched?

　　 Brother has avoided it for the second time today!

　　Ms. Jiang was suddenly aggrieved.

　　 Packed his schoolbag dejectedly, and flicked it on his back.

Before leaving the classroom, 　　 looked back specifically.

very good.

　　 is still writing questions.

　　 Jiang Yao turned his head back angrily, and walked outside, walking through the back door with heavy steps.

　　 successfully attracted Yan Zhi's attention.

　　 He raised his head from practice.

　　 The little girl's cheeks were bulging, and the little twitch on the back of her head shook her head, venting her master's unhappiness.

　　The boy suddenly said: "Jiang Yao."

　　Ms. Jiang stopped immediately.

　　 turned his head quickly.

　　 seemed to feel that she had too much reaction, she deliberately looked at the boy's face for a while.

Um.

　　 The bruise on his face has healed.

　　 looks better!

　　 pressed down the groundhog cry from the bottom of my heart, a few seconds later Miss Jiang raised her head slightly, Tsundere responded:

"what?"

　　Is your brother fascinated by her cute smile?

　　 is it right? !

　　 She said that she is such a lovely girl, how could her brother be able to stand it!

　　 "The shoelaces are loose." The boy's voice was as cold as ever.

"what?"

　　 The little girl bowed her head.

　　 good fellow!

　　 She really lost her shoelaces!

　　 Thinking of his shameless YY just now, Jiang Yao blushed a little.

　　 She squatted down suddenly and fastened her shoelaces.

　　 still squatted and did not dare to stand up after he was tied up.

　　 woo woo, what a peerless fool she is!

　　The elder brother in the book turned out to be a big villain, a high-ranking authority, and a peerless beauty that I have never seen before.

　　 is not alone.

　　 I'm so fascinated by her.

　　 Jiang Yao tucked his delicate eyebrows and looked sad.

　　 She stretched out her hand and patted her face, spitting on what she had just done, secretly telling herself: That is a male god! Male god!

　　 can only be seen from a distance and not playful!

　　 Successfully do a good job of thinking for herself, Miss Jiang stood up slowly.

　　 Unexpectedly, Yan Zhi still looked out the window.

　　Four eyes face each other.

　　 Jiang Yao panicked again.

　　 No, hold on!

　　 She controlled her tone and spoke tentatively: "Aren't you going to eat?"

　　 sighed again.

　　 How can anyone not be active in doing food?

　　 The boy's cold gaze swept her face, and he pursed his lips: "No hurry."

　　 paused, then said: "Waiting for you."