School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

After Song Nanqiao returned to the dormitory, he received Wen Wenyao's friend request, and Wen Wenyao added his own WeChat.

After agreeing, Wen Wenyao immediately sent a message to Song Nanqiao.

"You must take a hot bath at night and have a good rest. If you can, take some cold medicine." Wen Wenyao sent a message to Song Nanqiao while sitting on the sofa.

Hearing this, Song Nanqiao just remembered that when it rained this afternoon, she was wearing very thin clothes, and she was running around on a bicycle. In the end, she carried Wen Wenyao to the hospital in light rain. If the other party didn't say anything, she would Almost forgot.

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

"Okay, thank you for your concern."

Out of politeness, Song Nanqiao replied.

"Yeah, go to bed 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 here for today.

"Sister, who are you sending messages to? I saw 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 at it, the more he felt that he was chatting with his partner. She had been watching her for a long time, but her sister didn't notice her at all, and she was all on her phone, and she had never seen her sister talk to others before. sent a message.

"real."

Wen Wenyao nodded his sister's head. It's getting late now, and he should go to bed earlier.

Today is a rare joy.

"Oh, well, if you have a boyfriend, you must tell me."

Wen Jiayao lowered his head in frustration, his gossiping mood never stopped.

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

He patted his younger sister's head, Wen Jiayao is not too young now, and is about to enter high school, so he should focus on his studies.

"Know it."

Dodging Wen Wenyao's hand, Wen Jiayao trotted back to the room. She is really an unkind sister. She had heard in junior high school that many people liked his sister, and the number of people chasing her was countless, but now, in Beside Wen Wenyao, Wen Jiayao didn't even see a boy.

Could it be that her sister likes girls? !

An idea popped out of Wen Jiayao's mind, if it's not masculine, then it's feminine.

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

On Song Nanqiao's side, after taking a shower, she was ready to sleep.

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

The system refers to the people in the dormitory. At the beginning, everyone in the dormitory didn't like Song Nanqiao very much. When Song Nanqiao was not around, they tried their best to speak bad things.

Now I don't say bad things anymore, but Song Nanqiao is still left out in the cold. The one in the dormitory went out to eat, but he didn't tell Song Nanqiao.

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

Lying in bed, Song Nanqiao closed the mosquito net. She didn't care that she was left out, and she didn't feel lonely. Powerful people would always be excluded. When she was in the workplace, she could feel this very strongly. .

Everyone is forced to quit and confront you directly due to your ability, but they will secretly join other people and face you coldly.

The next day

Still getting up early, still only Song Nanqiao took the morning reading class alone, the current Song Nanqiao is completely different from the original one.

When the teacher passed by Class F, he would no longer be 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 loves Wen Wenyao, because he wants to enter class a and pursue his true love, he studies hard, and now his grades are very satisfactory.

But Song Nanqiao didn't agree with this statement at all.

It must be Yu Dongmei...

And now Class F is not so presumptuous towards Song Nanqiao. After Dong Ge was beaten last time, few people go to trouble Song Nanqiao again. In addition, the current Song Nanqiao is a treasure in the eyes of the class teacher. Say a few words less.

"Hey." The Chinese document is really ugly. Song Nanqiao flipped through it, and it is enough to write it down silently. She is not interested in Chinese at all.

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

Hearing the system talk about this matter, Song Nanqiao remembered again. She took Yu Dongmei's information and looked at the grades of Class A. The first was Wen Wenyao, and Qin Ruixi was only in the middle of Class A, about 650. look.

"It turns out that this kid is not a ruthless character, he really dares to bet."

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

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

"That's because the grades in class f are so bad that they can't be offline. Yuan's grades may not be in triple digits yet."

Probably no one would believe that his grade of [-] would lose to a trash whose grade just passed three digits.

The time for two classes in the morning passed quickly.

During the big breaks, members of the student union will come to check.

"The student union has come to check, put on the school uniform." Class f's monitor yelled weakly. In fact, it was useless for class f to shout. Most of the people threw away their school uniforms.

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

But unfortunately, Qin Ruixi was the one checking today.

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

He didn't even look at the other students who weren't wearing school uniforms.

Obviously, he came here today to avenge his personal revenge.

"Host, why don't you go to the toilet and hide for a while, I always feel that he will be bad for you."

Seeing the ferocious expression on Qin Ruixi's face, the system 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.

Qin Ruixi thought that Song Nanqiao must not be wearing a school uniform, so he deliberately came here to find fault, but when he saw Song Nanqiao's dress code, he suddenly couldn't say this, and was taken aback for a while. When he saw a little bit of hair on Song Nanqiao's forehead, he suddenly thought of something else an excuse.

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

Song Nanqiao:? ? ?

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

"May I ask which eye you see that I have bangs?"

"I don't care about that. When I see a hair over my eyebrows, I have to register it, even if it's one or two."

Qin Ruixi didn't care about this, and sneered. He came here to trouble Song Nanqiao on purpose today, and he was not afraid of being reported. Some people from class F reported class A, and no teacher would accept it.

The other members of the student union next to him were also taken aback for a moment, including Wen Wenyao's deskmate.Qin Ruixi has really gone too far. This is obviously an abuse of 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 cadres are not allowed to abuse their power without permission, and those who violate it will be punished and dismissed.

Wen Wenyao has always been a man of one word, and the discipline requirements are very strict. Qin Ruixi is not ignorant of why he did such an extreme thing today.

"Remember, I will report you."

She is not afraid, at most she will be criticized a few words.

High school student cadres don't have real power in the real sense. Once they are reported, they will easily step down. Besides, Song Nanqiao's hair is really fine.They checked every day last Sunday, and no one registered Song Nanqiao.

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

Qin Ruixi twitched the corners of his lips and smiled triumphantly. It seems that this Song Nanqiao is very easy to deal with. If he does it once, there will be a second time. From now on, he will check Class F every day, and Song Nanqiao can't wait for himself go down.

"The rest of class F who don't wear school uniforms should also be recorded, and there must be no one who slips through the net."

After saying this, Qin Ruixi was in a good mood. He didn't let off the other students in Class F because of deducting 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, "Should I tell Chairman Wen..."

"Tch, do you really think you are a high-ranking official??"

"Looking at his appearance, I want to beat him."

"Do you really think we dare not play Class A?"

After the students from the student union left, Class F rioted, not because Song Nanqiao was wronged, but because they saw the kind of ridicule and teasing from Qin Ruixi's eyes, and felt that they pinched them like soft persimmons.

Points are deducted, but Qin Ruixi's too much official airs made them very unhappy.

Some people have been unhappy with him for a long time. If there is a next time, Qin Ruixi really cannot guarantee that he can walk out of class F intact.

"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 revealed the truth. Qin Ruixi joined the student union just to get in touch with Wen Wenyao. He used countless work excuses to ask Wen Wenyao in private, but they were all rejected.

After working in the student union for two years, Wen Wenyao failed to catch up with him, but managed to recruit a small official to become him.

While the people in Class F were talking enthusiastically, Song Nanqiao fell silent.

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

That guy just went too far, the system felt sorry for Song Nanqiao, a good boy was wronged like this.

"No, I'm feeling sorry for my 20 yuan. I can't eat lunch today."

Song Nanqiao buried her face in the desk dejectedly. If she was only criticized by the class teacher once, she would not have reacted that much. Deducting her 20 yuan all of a sudden really made Song Nanqiao feel distressed.

So for her now, 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 whole person's resentment 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 that it will cost her 20 yuan.