School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

    morning

    Song Nanqiao went to school with panda eyes.

    I slept a little later than usual.

    When she walked to class F, she saw a familiar figure.

    Wen Wenyao…

      Lost look.

    The people who came and went looked at her with a little surprised look.

    "I heard that Wen Wenyao is dating someone from class F?"

    "It seems so..."

    "Are you looking for someone this early in the morning?"

    Students who passed by from class F lowered their voices and whispered about what happened a few days ago.

    They first heard that when Wen Wenyao punished Qin Qiuhan for the object, they still didn't believe it. Now it seems that there is indeed such a thing, and Qin Qiuhan's withdrawal notice has come down.

    Wen Wenyao glanced at the classmates who passed by just now from the corner of his eye, and his expression became a little embarrassed.

    Not an object...not yet...

    I wonder what Song Nanqiao will think when she hears such rumors, will she keep a distance from her?

    "Wen Wenyao?"

    When the girl was in a trance, she heard someone calling her, the familiar voice made her wake up suddenly, and when she looked back, it was the person she wanted to see.

    "How are you?"

    "It's okay, it was my fault yesterday, sorry."

    Song Nanqiao took the initiative to apologize to her, wrapped her arms around her, and stroked her hair.

    "Hmmm..."

    It seems that Wen Wenyao is in a slightly better mood.

    She was really scared yesterday, she didn't like this feeling, she was scared and helpless. After Song Nanqiao hung up the phone last night, she didn't fall asleep. She wanted to wait for Song Nanqiao to send her a message, but no... She didn't take the initiative to look for her this morning.

    "I have something to say to you."

    The girl stood on tiptoe and whispered in Song Nanqiao's ear.

    "Huh? Now?"

    Everyone around is watching them…

    "There is more time at noon."

    She wants to talk to Song Nanqiao a lot, and use this method to confirm some things.

    "Good."

    There is no way to refuse the girl's request, Song Nanqiao finally agreed.

      She rubbed it for a while, then consciously left her embrace.

    She wants to say something more, but the bell has already rang. She is the school committee and must not be late for class.

    "See you soon"

    The girl waved to her, and her face returned to its rosy luster.

    "Good."

    …

    After the others left, Song Nanqiao entered the classroom.

    F class looked at her with big eyes and small eyes.

    Different faces have different expressions, jealous, mocking, unwilling, surprised. There are all kinds of expressions.

    When Wen Wenyao came to class F, their eyes were always on Wen Wenyao, so beautiful that they couldn't move their eyes, but they all knew that Wen Wenyao came here s reason.

    It’s all because of Song Nanqiao…

    It has nothing to do with them.

    The girl in the same bedroom with Song Nanqiao also felt embarrassed that this guy actually caught up. This would be the most incredible thing in their life.

    Song Nanqiao didn't care about their eyes, and sat in his own seat.

    "I said...you can change yourself."

    The system suddenly spoke.

    "What to change?" Song Nanqiao thought about it, what can he change.

    "Change your attitude towards Wen Wenyao."

    The system still felt that Song Nanqiao did something wrong yesterday.

    "Um...how to change the law."

    "Be nice to her."

    The system feels that a girl like Wen Wenyao really lacks security and love. Yesterday, I could clearly feel that Wen Wenyao is really harmful. A girl like Wen Wenyao is really harmful. Children, once they fall in love with someone, become particularly sensitive and clingy. Separation will also pay a huge spiritual price.

    "Be specific."

    Wen Wenyao's tone yesterday and today's performance really made Song Nanqiao feel a strong sense of guilt, and she was willing to accept the system's advice.

    "I think your care and help for her is not only limited to material or status, but more spiritual."

    Song Nanqiao nodded and let the system continue.

    "For example, you said that you would help her inherit the family business or let her do what she likes, which is good. But you should also care more about her in the little things in life. , so she will definitely be happier."

    "Then take it slow and give her mental comfort often when she is uncomfortable."

    "I will."

    After that, the two ended their conversation, and Song Nanqiao took out his book and prepared to continue the class.

    Now the teachers all know that Song Nanqiao is a super potential stock, so when she is in class, she will often ask her to answer questions, and she will tutor Song Nanqiao in her spare time after class.

    Now Song Nanqiao's grades are getting better and better, almost reaching the middle level of Class A.

    But this time, Song Nanqiao fell asleep in class...

    "Song Nanqiao, it's class time."

    The teacher frowned, walked to Song Nanqiao's desk, and knocked on her desk.

    The awakened Song Nanqiao immediately apologized and consciously stood behind.

    "Students, there is still a month left for the half-term exam. I hope everyone will focus on their studies. Also, remember to go to bed early at night."

    As the teacher talked, she packed up her books and prepared to end the get out of class. This last sentence was for Song Nanqiao.

    The atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassed, and the other students glanced at Song Nanqiao.

    School masters also have time to sleep in class.

    After the teacher left, Song Nanqiao went to his desk and packed up the books.

    Speaking of the half-term exam, she suddenly thought of a bet with Qin Ruixi. She just heard from the people around that Qin Ruixi took three days off because of his sister, and some people were watching on the street. When he arrived, he didn't look good either.

    I want to come here too, the Qin family has been suppressed once now, her sister has dropped out of school, and Qin Ruixi will be very controversial when she comes to school now.

    I feel like I can win this bet...

    Song Nanqiao looked out the window boredly. The last class seemed to be a physical education class.

    She wants to take time off.

    Go to sleep.

    "I told you not to stay up late."

    "I used to stay up late and would not be sleepy, because the original owner was too weak."

    Song Nanqiao was lying on the table. When she used to work, she often stayed up late to write plans. When she was busy, she only slept three or four hours a day, and it was not three or four hours in a row. At the time, he was still full of energy, how could the original owner only endure for a day, and his body was so weak.

    Song Nanqiao fell asleep after asking for leave.

    But this time she only slept for twenty minutes, because she heard the hustle and bustle of the corridor.

    "It's so noisy, what are they doing?"

     Rubbed his sleepy eyes.

    "Watch Wen Wenyao play tennis."

    When Song Nanqiao was asleep, the system was constantly observing the situation outside.

    This physical education class is a tennis match in class A. Although it is just a simple entertainment session, it has become different because of the addition of Wen Wenyao.

    School girls play tennis, which is definitely a focal point.

    Besides, Wen Wenyao has always been a figure in the school.

    "She also plays tennis..."

    Song Nanqiao hasn't woken up yet, and her voice is a little hoarse.

    "I heard that this is her first time participating in sports activities, so so many people watched it."

    "Would you like to take a look?"

    The system suggested that this rare thing, if you miss the first time, it is difficult to have the second time.

    "I want to watch, but I also want to sleep." Song Nanqiao was entangled.

    "I want to see it too."

    Song Nanqiao was told to watch it, but she actually wanted to watch it. He urged Song Nanqiao on the side.

    In the end, she couldn't resist the system, so Song Nanqiao resignedly picked up his jacket and went to the playground.

      The crowds were all just in the physical education class.

    Song Nanqiao is not that tall and can only watch from the rostrum.

    Wen Wenyao, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, was wearing light sports clothes, her long hair that had been loose was tied up, the bangs between her foreheads swayed naturally, the girl's fair skin was matched with black and white The wristbands, the whole person looks unusually youthful.

    It was the first time Song Nanqiao saw such Wen Wenyao.

    After a while, the girl seemed to have won, and the expression on her face was very happy. The sun was shining on Wen Wenyao's face, accompanied by that extremely heart-warming smile.

    The people around couldn't help but start calling Wen Wenyao's name, Wen Wenyao also waved and greeted them.

    During this process, Song Nanqiao's eyes were always on Wen Wenyao, and he never moved away.

    Wen Wenyao seemed to sense the presence of this line of sight, looked around, and finally saw Song Nanqiao who was waving to her from the rostrum.

    Surprise came to her heart, she knew that class F was also in physical education class today, so she was so active and took the initiative to apply to play tennis together.

    After the plan succeeded, Wen Wenyao ignored the gazes around him, ran to Song Nanqiao's side, grabbed the opponent's hand, ignored Song Nanqiao's surprised eyes, and took her elsewhere.

    The author has something to say: Good night

    Xiao Song is actually a little abstinent

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 firefly and language in the bamboo forest;

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 word;

    Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: ch1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 35 bottles of blackpink's group wife; 10 bottles of wooden spoons; 9 bottles of sober;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!