School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

    After Song Nanqiao returned to the dormitory, he received a friend request from Wen Wenyao, and Wen Wenyao added his WeChat.

    After clicking the agreement, Wen Wenyao immediately sent a message to Song Nanqiao.

    "Be sure to take a hot bath at night, have a good rest, and take some cold medicine if you can." Wen Wenyao sat on the sofa and sent a message to Song Nanqiao.

    Hearing this, Song Nanqiao remembered that when it rained this afternoon, she was wearing very thin clothes, and she ran around on a bicycle, and finally went to Wen Wenyao in the light rain In the hospital, if the other party didn't say anything, he almost forgot.

    But there is really no cold medicine, so I can only take a hot bath and make do with it.

    "Okay, thanks for your concern."

    Out of courtesy, Song Nanqiao replied.

    "Mmmm, rest early and have a good dream at night."

    Wen Wenyao couldn't wait to send the next message, she actually wanted to say a few more words to Song Nanqiao, but considering that the other party was going to sleep, let's stop there for today.

    "Sister, who are you messaging, I see you smiling."

    "A friend." Wen Wenyao turned off her phone, she had just taken a shower, and the rain ran down her hair and onto her collarbone.

    "Really just friends?"

    The more Wen Jiayao looked, the more she felt that she was chatting with her partner. She had been watching her for a long time, but her sister didn't notice her at all. I haven't seen her sister send messages to others.

    "Really."

    Wen Wenyao nodded her sister's head, it's getting late, she should rest early.

    Today is a rare joy.

    "Ow, well, if you have a boyfriend, be sure to tell me."

    Wen Jiayao lowered his head in despair, and the gossip never stopped.

    "In a few years, there should be no boyfriend. Compared with this, you should hurry up and read more books."

     I touched my sister's head, Wen Jiayao is not too young now, she is about to high school, she should focus on her studies.

    "Got it."

    Dodging Wen Wenyao's hand, Wen Jiayao trotted back to the room, she is really an unkind sister, she had heard in the junior high school that many people liked his sister, chase after him There are countless people, but now, beside Wen Wenyao, Wen Jiayao doesn't even see the shadow of a boy.

    Should her sister like girls? !

    An idea popped out of Wen Jiayao's mind. If it is not close to men, it is close to women.

    But soon, she got sleepy and stopped thinking about it.

    Song Nanqiao took a shower and was ready to sleep.

    "Host, you didn't realize they didn't speak ill of you anymore."

    The system refers to the people in the same dormitory. At the beginning, people in the whole dormitory didn't like to see Song Nanqiao very much.

    I don't say bad things anymore, but I still ignore Song Nanqiao, and go out to eat in one bedroom, but I don't tell Song Nanqiao.

    "That's because they think I'm unfamiliar. Many of my actions make them unfamiliar, and they are even a little afraid of me now."

     Lying in the bed, Song Nanqiao closed the mosquito net, and soon she didn't care about being left out, nor did she feel lonely, the powerful people would always be excluded, when she was in the workplace, she would I can feel this very strongly.

    Everyone is forced to fight against you directly because of your ability, but they will secretly join other people and face you coldly.

    Next day

    I still got up early, and only Song Nanqiao went to the morning class alone. Now Song Nanqiao is completely different from the original.

    When the teacher passed by class F, she was no longer surprised to see Song Nanqiao. Now many teachers have heard the name Song Nanqiao. I heard that her path is probably: there is a student in class F who admires Wen Wenyao, because he wants to enter class A and pursue his true love, he studies hard, and now his grades are very ideal.

    But Song Nanqiao disagrees with this statement at all.

    It must be Yu Dongmei…

    And now the F class is not so arrogant towards Song Nanqiao. After the last time my eldest brother was beaten, few people went to trouble Song Nanqiao again. In addition, the current Song Nanqiao is in the eyes of the class teacher. A piece of treasure, even a few bad words have been said less.

    "Hey." The Chinese book is really ugly. Song Nanqiao flipped through it and was able to write it down. She was not interested in Chinese at all.

    "Don't sigh, seize the opportunity to learn, you still have a bet with Qin Ruixi."

    Listening to the system talking about this matter, Song Nanqiao remembered again. She took Yu Dongmei's information and looked at the grade table of class A. The first was Wen Wenyao, and then Qin Ruixi could only be regarded as a In the middle of class A, it looks like 650.

    "It turns out that this kid is not a ruthless character, I really dare to gamble."

    Song Nanqiao opened the book, 650 is nothing, as long as she plays normally, 680 is more than enough.

    During this time, Song Nanqiao went to the school bookstore to buy some test papers, which was really not difficult.

    "That's because the grades of class F are so bad that they are not down the line. The original grades may not have three digits."

    No one would believe that their score of 650 would be lost to a **** whose score was just over three digits.

    The time of two classes in the morning passed quickly.

    Members of the student council will come to check during the big break.

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    But Song Nanqiao is an exception. In order not to cause trouble for herself, she wears her school uniform every day.

    Unfortunately, Qin Ruixi was the one who checked today.

    Qin Ruixi walked in the middle of a pair of people, wearing an armband on his mobile phone, he walked to the door of class F aggressively, and then looked in Song Nanqiao's direction at first sight.

    Other students who didn't wear school uniforms, he didn't even look at them.

    It is clear that he came here today to avenge his personal revenge.

    "Host, do you want to go to the toilet to hide, I always feel that he will be detrimental to you."

    The system looked at the fierce expression on Qin Ruixi's face and began to worry about Song Nanqiao.

    "My school uniform is well dressed and my face is clean. How could he catch me?"

    Song Nanqiao put down the pen in his hand and waited for Qin Ruixi there.

    Qin Ruixi thought that Song Nanqiao was definitely not wearing a school uniform, so he came here deliberately to find fault, but after seeing Song Nanqiao's dress code, he suddenly couldn't open his mouth again, stunned for a moment, and saw a little bit of brokenness on Song Nanqiao's forehead When I posted, I suddenly thought of another excuse.

     "Student, your hair is not enough, your bangs are too eyebrows, please register your class name."

    Song Nanqiao: ? ? ?

    She doesn't have any bangs at all, just a few hairs at most, this kid is just talking nonsense with his eyes open.

    "Which eye do you see that I have bangs?"

    "I don't care about this. After I see that there are hairs over my eyebrows, I have to register them, even if it is one or two."

    Qin Ruixi didn't care about this, he sneered, he came to trouble Song Nanqiao on purpose today, and he was not afraid of being reported, some people from Class F reported Class A, and there would be no The teacher accepts it.

    The other student council members next to her were also stunned, including Wen Wenyao's deskmate. Qin Ruixi is really going too far. This is obviously abusing his power. If Wen Wenyao finds out, he will be dismissed directly.

    When Wen Wenyao held a meeting last time, he said very seriously that student leaders are not allowed to abuse their power privately, and those who violate the law will be punished and dismissed.

    Wen Wenyao has always been a man of his own, and his discipline requirements are very strict.

    "Remember, I will report you."

    She is not afraid, at most she is criticized.

    The student cadres in high school have no real power in the real sense. Once they are reported, they will easily step down. Besides, Song Nanqiao's hair is really fine. It was checked every day last Sunday, and no one has registered Song Nanqiao.

    "Very good, classmate Song, remember to pay 20 yuan to the head teacher."

    Qin Ruixi curled the corners of his lips and smiled proudly. It seems that this Song Nanqiao is very good at handling. Once there is a second time, he will have to check the F class every day. , The whole Song Nanqiao couldn't stay any longer.

    "The rest of the class F who don't wear school uniforms should also be recorded. There cannot be a fish that slips through the net."

    After saying this, Qin Ruixi was in a good mood. He did not spare the other classmates in class F because he deducted Song Nanqiao's points, but continued to deduct points even more arrogantly.

    After the deduction, Qin Ruixi took the others away.

    Before leaving, Wen Wenyao's deskmate glanced at Song Nanqiao and whispered, "Would you like to tell Chairman Wen..."

    "Cut, do you really think you are a high official??"

    "Looking at him, I want to hit him."

    "Do you really think we dare not play class a?"

    After the student union left, the F class rioted, not because Song Nanqiao was wronged, but because they saw that kind of ridicule and play in Qin Ruixi's eyes, and felt that they were treated as Soft like persimmons.

    Points will be deducted, but Qin Ruixi's excessive official airs make them very unhappy.

    "This Qin Ruixi is Wen Wenyao's licking dog. It was because of Wen Wenyao that he joined the student union. After two years of licking, he felt lonely."

    Someone told the truth, Qin Ruixi joined the student union just to get in touch with Wen Wenyao, and used countless work excuses to make private appointments with Wen Wenyao, but they were all rejected.

    I worked in the student union for two years, but Wen Wenyao didn't catch up, but he was hired as a petty official.

    While the people in class f were talking about the heat, Song Nanqiao fell into silence.

    "What's wrong with you, are you angry?" The system asked carefully.

    The guy just went too far, the system is feeling sorry for Song Nanqiao, and a good child was wronged like this.

    "No, I'm distressed for my 20 dollars, I can't eat lunch today."

    Song Nanqiao buried her face in the desk in dejection. If she was only criticized by the head teacher once, she didn't have such a big reaction. She deducted 20 yuan all at once, which really made Song Nanqiao feel distressed.

    So now for her, 20 yuan is her daily living expenses, and every dollar is earned by her hard work.

    "I'll make this kid pay the price." Song Nanqiao squeezed his teacup tightly and said through gritted teeth, "You can scold me, but you can't take my money."

    Now Song Nanqiao's grievance has become very heavy, every penny is money, and every penny will make her feel bad.

    In the past, she could ignore the farce of these children, but now, she must let this kid know and take her 20 yuan price.