Yang Qi, lend me a breath

Playing hard to get, it has to be you.

Sitting obliquely behind, Chen Miao watched Ning Ci stand still at Jiang Beiqing's desk with some worry, her heart ached.

Chen Miao is a complete face control, and Ning Ci happened to grow in her aesthetics.Seeing this situation, he would rather have the whole school laugh at Zhang Yang after the monthly exam than resign himself to ask the eccentric Jiang Beiqing questions for them.

When Jiang Beiqing first came to Class [-], everyone was quite curious about this schoolmaster who was completely different from them.There were also people who wanted to get acquainted with him by asking questions, but when Jiang Bei glanced at the topic that the visitor didn't understand, he showed a sarcastic look, and then continued to read without saying a word.

Being looked down upon like this, even a clay figurine has a temper!What's more, the eighth class is a group of people who haven't suffered any serious grievances since they were born.

Zhou Chenming had a good temper on weekdays, but without knowing it at the time, his anger burned to the top of Tianling's cover, and he almost raised his fists to fight someone.

Just at this time, Lou Zhengdu, who was sleeping on his stomach during the break, was woken up, and his voice was hoarse and filled with impatience: "What are you arguing about?"

Zhou Chen calmed down all of a sudden, as if waking up from a nightmare, he lowered his fist embarrassingly.He is a sports student, and his arms are twice as thick as that of a nerd like Jiang Beiqing. If he were to hit someone on the head, the consequences would be disastrous.

If Ning Ci had been present, he would have found that the feng shui patterns of Sanbi Lucunxing and Pojunxing matched their auras. If Lou Zhengdu hadn't interrupted them in time, there would have been quarrels and financial disasters at the slightest, and muscle injuries at worst. Get involved in a lawsuit.

Jiang Beiqing was sitting here just like he is now, without even changing his posture, his eyes were full of contempt.

no!She doesn't allow little darling to be treated like that!

Chen Miao grabbed the glasses at the same table and stretched her neck to peek at the question Ning Ci wanted to ask, and finished watching the emo.I didn't expect Ning Ci to be such an idiot beauty, even she can do an ordinary sequence problem!

Ning Ci didn't seem to have any insight: "I heard that your grades are very good, can you teach me this question?"

The young man's voice was as gentle as a stream of jade. Jiang Beiqing paused his hand for writing, and slowly raised his head, just in time to meet a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.

Today's classroom is well lit, reflecting the boy's eyes as beautiful as honey-colored amber, but they are also a pair of eyes full of vigilance, unreasonably reminiscent of cute little animals like Norwegian forest cats.

"Bring it."

The students in class eight who were secretly watching from all directions looked at each other, and they all saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

Zhang Yang, who was always ready to roll up his sleeves to protect his deskmate, was also stunned: "Fuck..."

The handsome young man sitting in the last row clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, his face turning green.

"Brother Lou, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yuan was speechless: "Are you here as uncle?"

Lou Zhengdu used a straw to poke open the coconut milk given by the little magic stick last night, and smiled sullenly: "It's okay, I'm thirsty."

Tang Yuan wondered: "Since when did you like to drink this sweet thing? I haven't seen you buy it before."

Only then did the boy snort through his nasal cavity as if he had pulled back a bit, and he didn't know what he was doing: "The little magic stick bought it for me."

"Why did he buy you milk??"

Tang Yuan was shocked, and this is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing is not that his brother Lou not only accepted it, but also had a strange posture when he drank it, angry and a little... Jiao.

Just like a child whose parents confiscated the platform and was not allowed to watch the baby bus, when he was about to get angry, another bottle of Wahaha was stuffed in his hand, which calmed him down temporarily.

"Because he drank the water I bought last time, so he gave it back to me." Lou Zhengdu drank quickly, squeaking as if venting his anger.

Tang Yuan: "..."

Shouldn't that be returned to him? !What are you drinking so hard for!

Ning Ci didn't have the time to pay attention to his surroundings, his sharp eyes were like scanning the person in front of him.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as the result he got from a quick glance last time, and the eyes and lips were very shriveled, and the color band was gray, but it was hard to judge whether it was a cold-blooded person or he was simply affected by the evil spirit in the eighth class. That's all.

"This sequence is the most basic geometric sequence, you just apply the formula..." Jiang Beiqing stopped suddenly, and said coldly, "Are you listening?"

Ning Ci smiled at him: "I'm sorry I was distracted, I think it would be better for you to show your forehead, this kind of lecture seems to block your sight a bit."

Jiang Beiqing said goodbye to the beginning, put the information book in his schoolbag, and stood up slowly: "Get out of the way, I'm not feeling well, I'm going to ask for leave."

Ning Ci didn't stop him, but when he stood up, he stuffed a stacked talisman into the side compartment of his schoolbag.That is the majestic talisman of Ning's Ci painting. Wearing it by those who are clear and bright will refresh their spirits, but wearing it by those who are dirty will disturb their minds.

From the corner of Zhang Yang's eyes, he saw that Brother Lou had already bitten the coconut milk straw badly, and the air pressure around him was even lower than when he first came to the classroom. Isn't he a little too angry to wake up today?

"Brother Lou, would you like me to share with you my recent favorite? After reading it, I was healed."

Lou Zhengdu's mind is constantly playing the smile of the little magic stick, is there anyone like him?Who has ever seen his peach blossom smile brightly at others, but never show a good face to himself?

He snorted, and said in a strange way: "The ones you read are all ancient gossip, which have not kept up with the times."

Zhang Yang doesn't like to hear these words: "Who said that the Internet literature world is keeping pace with the times?"

Although he only loves Ba Zong's novels, there are many kinds of them.

"Oh?" Lou Zhengdu said with a dark face, "Have you ever seen the heroine turn towards Qin Muchu, say that she likes the hero, and then run away to laugh with others?"

Zhang Yang looked at him like a big brother: "What's so strange about this?! This is a classic opening, isn't it!"

"How to say?"

Zhang Yang: If you say this, I won't be sleepy.jpg;

"Human novels are full of twists and turns, and conflicts are required! If you are sweet from the beginning to the end, you need to take insulin! So a good novel must be sour and sweet. The heroine does this just to arouse the male protagonist. Just pay attention. Then the male lead gets jealous again, won't the relationship heat up?"

Lou Zhengdu felt that it made sense, and unconsciously opened his frowning brows, but still looked disgusted: "Which idiot is so jealous?"

Zhang Yang thinks he looks like a bullshit in the text!

"That doesn't necessarily mean that all male leads are jealous. Some of them adopt a soft policy. Sometimes the lethality is more powerful than jealousy! In a word, it is common for a female lead to love the male lead to death."

Tang Yuan was curious: "What do you say? Brother is rich?"

"Uh..." Zhang Yang said contemptuously, "Are you so stupid."

"Do you know that there is a strategy called "advance through retreat", which is very important in the battle of love.Blindly messing around will only annoy the heroine, but if the domineering president rarely shows weakness, the heroine will of course feel distressed. "

"So what are you talking about?" Lou Zhengdu said impatiently.

A rippling smile appeared on Zhang Yang's dark face: "Girl, you don't even know how to feel sorry for someone."

Tang Yuan: "You're so fucking stupid."

This is no Ba Zong literature, this is obviously rural love.

Lou Zhengdu: "..."

He felt that he was a purebred idiot when he heard this.

But his mood improved inexplicably, he let go of the straw that had been bitten beyond recognition by himself, and looked at Xiao Taohua who was walking towards his seat.

Sure enough, a straight man needs to be like himself without so many twists and turns. He is really a scheming stickman!

Playing hard to get, it has to be you.

The author says:

After listening to Plan [-], Xiaolou said, "Which idiot is so jealous?"

After listening to Plan [-], Xiaolou: Let me think about how to show weakness.jpg