An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

Zhen Qingning couldn't tell whether the buzzing in her ears was the sound of machines printing rolls and cutting paper outside or her own head buzzing with anger. In short, she looked at Qiu Nianming's playful smile with cold eyes.

However, Qiu Nianming immediately restrained the sneering smile on his face, and turned to a soft smile, and became the usual gentle and harmless little white flower: "I'm lying to you, and I don't care about it. I didn't write the paper, no I printed it, and I didn't ask you to come, why did I do it on purpose? Why do you always think it's my problem?"

Zhen Qingning looked at her hypocritical face, gritted her teeth and thought about the consequences of turning around and leaving without her.

As a study committee member, my biggest role is to be a mascot, and to arrange homework for evening self-study.

Class representatives usually come to hold papers. There are 35 students in a class, and the accumulation is very heavy. At most, she will help count the papers when there are a lot of papers.

Such a task of counting nine sets of papers and carrying them back, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for me to have a mascot. Even if the head teacher really thinks about it, he will be looking for a class representative, and then the class representative will ask me for help.

The one who called me directly like this could only be - before class, Qiu Nianming encouraged the head teacher to make things difficult for him.

Why does she care so much for a Communist Youth League secretary!

Zhen Qingning roared inwardly, thinking about the words the head teacher said before leaving, she finally dispelled the idea of ​​running away.

The teacher in charge just told Qiu Nianming to watch him not to let him run away, he shook his hand and ran away, the slap was not in the face of Qiu Nianming, but in the face of the class teacher.

Zhen Qingning took a deep breath, smelling the ink in the air and the woody smell of the paper, and walked towards the pile of papers bravely.

In the end, he was so angry that he bumped Qiu Nianming hard on the shoulder when he passed by, and snorted coldly: "Don't you know what you did? Why are you pretending to be innocent here?"

Qiu Nianming watched Zhen Qingning turn over the paper, tilted his head innocently, and asked, "What did I do?"

Zhen Qingning looked back at her like this, feeling a little sad for her innocence yesterday.Even if she put down her face and told her that she wouldn't play with her, she didn't seem like the kind of person who would let it go.In addition to being sad, there was still a little bit of sadness, so she could only say impatiently: "How did I provoke you? Is it interesting for you to target me like this?"

Qiu Nianming smiled, but did not speak.

Zhen Qingning looked at the pile of papers and tentatively flipped through one.

High school comprehensive science.wrong.

Look at a bunch of high school Chinese, it's not right.

Zhen Qingning looked through the piles, and finally found the pile of high school papers.

She looked at the pile of papers piled up to her waist, and looked at them carefully. There were Chinese, Mathematics, English and Comprehensive Science, as well as the new issue of the school newspaper. She said in a bad tone, "What kind of papers are they?"

Before Qiu Nianming could speak, the get out of class bell rang.

The worker in the printing room brought another pile of papers over, saw the two of them startled, and smiled kindly after realizing it, asked why they didn't turn on the light when they came to get the papers, and touched the switch on the wall to turn on the light up.

Before Zhen Qingning had time to ask them if they knew what papers they were going to do recently, they had already gone back.

Zhen Qingning had no choice but to look at Qiu Nianming, her tone was violent: "Are you dumb?"

Qiu Nianming looked at her for a while, then shook his head coldly: "No, I don't want to tell you."

Zhen Qingning wanted to say something else, but she smiled again: "You can't see for yourself? Are you blind?"

She can only pretend to be a little white flower.

Really, those victims who sincerely thought she was a good person should be allowed to see what she looks like now, how can she be a little innocent?Because she herself is a two-faced, three-faced, honey-bellied, sword-hearted, vicious little trash who has one thing in front and another in the other!

Zhen Qingning stroked her sleeves and looked at the pile of papers, four sets of high school math simulation papers.Three sets of Chinese language test papers for the second year of senior high school.One set of chemistry, one set of physics, two sets of biology, and three sets of English.

Which nine sets are you looking for? !

Zhen Qingning gritted her teeth and decided to take them all back. Anyway, she didn't do it by herself, and when everyone complained that there were too many papers, she could "inadvertently" tell them that it was Qiu Nianming who reminded the class teacher that caused all this. Holding the papers by herself made her arms sore pain……

But... I seem to have forgotten something... What is it?

It seems to be... what is it?

No matter, is it important to have papers?

While counting the papers, Zhen Qingning was thinking about how to speak ill of Qiu Nianming to the big guys.Just as he was thinking whether to find Qiangqiang to expand the scope of the rumor, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

Even with the light turned on, the light in the corner was still a bit dim, and now a small thing suddenly appeared, Zhen Qingning was startled, thinking it was a mouse scurrying out.She subconsciously grabbed a thick stack of papers and shook it hard.

Qiu Nianming was in pain, the hand that was going to take the paper paused for a moment, and immediately turned around to pinch Zhen Qingning's hand.

She used a little strength and pinched Zhen Qingning very painfully.

Zhen Qingning was really scared just now, but her heart is still beating very fast now.My mind was a little dazed, and I felt a little pain in my hand, so I looked down.Only then did I realize that the back of Qiu Nianming's hand was quite red.

Qiu Nian understood that the back of the hand was originally white and tender with blood vessels visible, but now that it is red, it looks whiter and redder.

Zhen Qingning paused, the words of apology rolled around in her mouth, and she swallowed them in the end.

But now it was really painful to be pinched, she struggled, and wanted to shake off Qiu Nianming's hand.

Qiu Nianming didn't know that she was in a trance just now, he just thought she was counting the papers, because he was dissatisfied with him, so he hit him when he saw his hand.

Qiu Nianming was already simmering with anger today, but just now seeing Zhen Qingning huddling herself into a ball and counting the papers with a little bit of pity, now she is purely angry, she moved closer, with a sinister expression, and a bit of ruthlessness in her voice : "What are you doing?"

What am I doing?I was taken aback just now, and now my hand hurts from being pinched, and there are still nine sets of papers in front of me that I need to count by myself. You, the instigator, are still asking me what I am doing?

Zhen Qingning's guilt was swept away, and now Quancheng is angry, and there is a little grievance besides anger: "Obviously what are you doing? Do you have any interest in messing with me?"

"If you're honest, I won't mess with you. What are you doing all day?"

Zhen Qingning shook her hand again, but she still couldn't break away from Qiu Nianming's hand. She simply used the other hand to grab Qiu Nianming's collar: "Let go!"

If you don't let go, I'll pull my hair out!One of you and I must become bald today!

Zhen Qingning thought bitterly, it's better to fight directly, and fight when they meet directly in the future.

Isn't fighting much easier than acting?

In the shabby little room, there was the sound of machines running. Someone asked, "Cut this one up." It was not as loud as the buzzing, but Zhen Qingning could hear it clearly.In the corner of the small room, two people stood, their shadows were cast on the stack of papers, overlapping each other in a twisted way, looking intimate.But the masters of the shadows are at war with each other.

Zhen Qingning was really in pain, she pulled Qiu Nianming's collar up with all her strength, and said again: "Let go! Or I'll beat you."

Qiu Nianming snorted coldly: "Didn't you already fight?"

"There is something wrong with you, why do you have to die every day?"

"Who on earth has a problem and is looking for trouble, jumping up and down all day like a fool?"

Zhen Qingning was at a loss for words for a moment, and wanted to say something, but was suddenly dazzled by the whiteness.

Even though it's not the time to be curious about this, Zhen Qingning still couldn't control her eyes, she looked down.

Qiu Nianming, who had been looking at Zhen Qingning, also subconsciously followed her gaze.

The neckline of Qiu Nianming's smoky blue sweater was originally the kind of round neck sweater that could reveal the collarbone, but now that Zhen Qingning pulled it, the neckline became larger, revealing not only the collarbone, but also a large chest and one shoulder.

Anyway, Zhen Qingning couldn't resist the shock of such beauty.She froze, looking at Qiu Nianming's straight shoulders.Because he is thin and does not have much flesh, his bones are looming, and his head is not willing to be lonely.The clavicle goes all the way to the shoulder, hidden under the shoulder straps of the black underwear.The skin is as white as bullying Saixue, and the skin is as white as bullying Saixue, so the black shoulder straps and the small black moles on the heart are particularly eye-catching, like ink dots on white paper.

Qiu Nianming looked at his shoulder, then at Zhen Qingning, indifferent, and even wanted to pull Zhen Qingning's sweater off.

Before she could make a move, Zhen Qingning had already put down her collar in a jerk, and yelled, "Let go!"

Qiu Nianming let go of his expressionless face, straightened his collar, and walked around Zhen Qingning to count the papers.

Zhen Qingning looked at Qiu Nianming's back, dawdling but did not convince herself to go and count with her, she just stood beside her, rubbing her pinched hand, looking left and right.

In the end, he covered his head in frustration and shook his head, screaming inwardly—what are you thinking? !Why are you still thinking? !I didn’t see you have such a good memory when I recited English words, did you?Isn't it just a shoulder?Can't you just read it and forget it like an English word? !

Qiu Nianming stood and counted a set of papers, and waited for a long time before Zhen Qingning came over. Turning his head, he saw that Zhen Qingning was reading the school newspaper with great interest in another corner.

Qiu Nianming threw the paper on the ground and said impatiently, "Come here!"

Zhen Qingning's back froze, and she didn't turn her head, she just stood there and replied with the same irritability: "What are you doing?!"

"The head teacher asked you to count the papers, what are you doing?" Qiu Nianming snorted coldly: "After counting, go to the Youth League branch for a meeting."

"It was you who went to the Youth League branch, not me, I am not the secretary of the Communist Youth League, why should I go to the Youth League branch?" Zhen Qingning reluctantly walked over, looked at the pile of papers, and asked angrily, "Which set? "

Qiu Nianming pointed: "All of them."

Zhen Qingning looked at the paper and stretched out her hand to count.

Anyway, there are nine sets, one set of 35 cards, if you move faster, you can go back to have a meal...

Zhen Qingning stopped counting the papers, took a breath, and finally realized what she had just forgotten—she promised to have dinner with him.

At this moment, Xu Yunge and Ding Jiangting walked towards the cafeteria together with a boy's shoulders on their shoulders: "Zhen Qingning is not here, the head teacher called him away."

"What are you shouting for?"

"Probably..." Xu Yunge thought for a while, but he didn't know what Zhen Qingning was doing, so he just replied uncertainly, "Went to write a review?"