Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Chapter 42: 042



Qiao Lan feels that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, whether it is a boy or a girl, it is not too bad in nature, so she does not think that the atmosphere of the thirteenth class can represent the whole attached middle school and other people. , Qiao Lan is still looking forward to the new high school sophomore friends.

After entering the new environment, Qiao Lan finally felt the atmosphere of normal high school life.

In the second year of high school, we are about to start evening self-study. Many students who live far away at high school have chosen to live on campus, so the proportion of students living on campus in the class has risen rapidly, and the dormitory has been redistributed. This time Qiao Lan and seven girls in the same class In a dormitory, if there is no accident, the dormitory will not be changed in the next two years.

The new roommates are very easy to get along with, especially a short-haired girl named Bai Yu who lives in the bunk bed with Qiao Lan. The two have similar personalities and hobbies. Recently Qiao Lan has lunch and dinner with Bai Yu, and Tan at night. When Mo is not coming to study at night, Bai Yu will move a stool and sit in Tan Mo's position.

The seats in the classroom were chosen by everyone at the beginning of the registration. The new head teacher seemed to care too much about this aspect. The head teacher was a madman, and even the class would have to race against time to teach a few math problems.

There are only two top science classes, so the number of students in each class is much larger than that of the ordinary version. Some ordinary classes even have less than 50 students, but the 18th and 28th classes have a total of 60 people.

The male-to-female ratio in the class is 73%, and the total number of girls in the class is not 20.

Qiao Lan used to go to a liberal arts class. I only remembered that there was only one boy at the front and back tables at the same table. Now in the science class, Qiao Lan is around and around, only the back table is composed of two girls, one of which is called Xiang Xiaohan's girl lives in a dormitory with Qiao Lan.

Xiang Xiaohan has a very cheerful personality. Just after his seat was fixed, Xiang Xiaohan took the initiative to introduce himself to Qiao Lan and talked to Tan Mo. However, it was a pity that Tan Mo was too slow to get acquainted with someone, so he did not agree at the beginning. Ignore her.

The head teacher made a short speech during the class meeting. He said that the top class should reflect the word "top". Especially the head teacher thought that the first three grades were in the eighteenth class, so the first time after the eleventh of the semester For monthly exams, the 18th class must exceed the 28th class to win the top spot.

After talking, it means that you should put your mind on your studies and don't make so many moths every day.

After hearing this, everyone in the class turned their heads and glanced at the two people, Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying, who were sitting at the end because they were too tall. Because of these two people in the class, there are always some top students who shouldn't appear in the gathering of tyrants. What happened in class.

There are always a lot of girls at the door of the classroom when get out of class is over, all from other classes.

The head teacher has been acting for so many years, and I have never encountered such a situation, so I almost didn't name the two people, especially Hao Ying. The head teacher directly said that some students did not rely on their grades to come in, so they should take a good look at their position. .

In the end, I wanted to scold Chen Yaoyang and resisted, after all, Chen Yaoyang's results are still very good.

Qiao Lan was doing questions while listening to the head teacher.

Although the class is often noisy, the learning atmosphere in the class is very strong and everyone's learning is not bad.

However, the Hongzhi class of the top school where Qiao Lan was in the college entrance examination is still a little bit behind. This intensity is nothing to Qiao Lan. The only thing that worries her is that she will lose a certain advantage after sub-subjects.

I used to be able to get the top three in grades, but now I can't say for sure. After all, I used to beat Chen Yaoyang so many points, mostly because his political history is much better than Chen Yaoyang.

By the way, there is also language.

The physics of the second year of high school seemed to have suddenly risen to a degree of difficulty. Qiao Lan didn't deal with it too easily, but whenever he handed a question to Tan Mo, Tan Mo could always figure out the answer within a minute. Qiao Lan couldn't help but envy Tan Mo. After finally waiting for the class meeting, Tan Mo pointed out the essence of a question in a few short sentences. Qiao Lan said in a low voice and said, "How can you be so smart."

Tan Mo stopped writing, turned his head to look at Qiao Lan in a ninja, and thought for a while, "You are also very smart."

Qiao Lan smiled suddenly, "Don't dare to say smart in front of you, I am still a little self-aware..."

Before the words fell, the light around her dimmed, Qiao Lan turned her head and saw Hao Ying sitting in the empty seat on her right.

Hao Ying didn't care about telling others that he was in this class with money, but when the head teacher scolded him with guns and sticks in front of so many people, even if he didn't care, he became concerned.

Hao Ying is like being stimulated by the class teacher's words recently. She has also begun to study hard every day. She listens carefully to get out of class and asks her classmates as soon as she has time. However, she will squeeze in front of Qiao Lan's desk during the logarithmic period.

Qiao Lan was quite patient at the beginning, but Hao Ying came more often and wanted to decline, but when she turned her head to face Hao Ying's brilliant smile and serious posture, Qiao Lan was silent and could only change her words to euphemistically. "Actually, you can ask you at the same table, he is also very good at math."

Qiao Lan was a little impressed by the name of Hao Ying's tablemate. It seemed that she was the first place in the original five classes, and she can definitely enter the top ten in each exam.

"I asked you a long time ago", Hao Ying looked serious, "He doesn't know how I came to ask you, just this and this, I can't do half of it..."

Qiao Lan stared at the question for a moment, took the book Hao Ying handed over, and then went on to explain the steps Hao Ying did.

Qiao Lan's true age is twenty years old and not two years old. She also knows how powerful this face is now. Hao Ying has come too many times, and it is impossible for Qiao Lan to guess at all.

But Hao Ying didn't say anything outright, and Hao Ying's question was really serious, and Qiao Lan couldn't speak directly.

While talking to Hao Ying, Qiao Lan suddenly had an idea. She asked Tan Mo to speak more frequently than Hao Ying. She only talked to Hao Ying for a few days and was a little impatient. Tan Mo talked to Hao Ying every day. Tell her the same questions in class, will it be annoying.

After Hao Ying finished asking the question, Xiang Xiaohan, who was sitting behind Qiao Lan and Tan Mo, asked Hao Ying with a smile, "You know each other before."

Hao Ying's handsome face smiled more brilliantly, "Yes, I met in the first semester of high school", he came here to ask Qiao Lan's question, and 70% of his thoughts were actually on Qiao Lan instead of the question. Now Xiang Xiaohan asked him specifically, and naturally he was in a good mood to have more opportunities to stay here.

"Guess how I knew her?"

"How do you meet?" Although the girls in Class 18 are more enthusiastic about learning, everyone also likes to talk to handsome guys.

"I'm sitting behind Qiao Lan for the first semester mid-term exam in high school." Hao Ying paused for a while. "Well, let's not talk about it, it's a bit embarrassing."

"You're going to be anxious when you talk halfway." Xiang Xiaohan and the others laughed. Qiao Lan frowned in her seat, trying to say something but finally held back.

Qiao Lan refocused her attention on the previous physics book, turned her head and shouted Tan Mo.

Tan Mo suddenly turned his head to look at her. For a moment, Qiao Lan met those beautiful light brown eyes, but they were a little different in normal times. It was not the emotionless indifference, nor the lightness when watching her. Qiao Lan hadn't seen the grumpiness for a long time.

The last time this state appeared was when I did not allow Tan Mo to come to the Western restaurant a long time ago.

Qiao Lan was suddenly startled by Tan Mo, and subconsciously grabbed his arm, "What's wrong with you?"

Tan Mo fixedly stared at her for two or three seconds, suddenly as if waking up.

This class is very good for Qiao Lan. There are no unfriendly classmates in the first year of high school. Even Tan Mo can see that the classmates are very enthusiastic towards Qiao Lan, especially boys.

Around Qiao Lan's seat, it's no longer like when Pei Ning was the only one in the first year of high school to ask questions. Now every time get out of class is over, there will always be people deliberately gathering here, and the number of people who come here every day to talk to Qiao Lan suddenly increases, just like The same as Song Yao from Class 13.

Tan Mo is not stupid. Although he is insensitive to feelings, he can also find that Qiao Lan was not popular when she was in Class 13, and was even excluded.

When two people are in the same situation, they will always have a subtle sense of intimacy. They are also unpopular and have no other friends, so there seems to be an illusion between the two people that no one else can get in, so even if Pei Ning comes every day Qiao Lan, Tan Mo did not really hate Pei Ning.

But now, everything is different.

Tan Mo realized day by day that various names were slowly inserted in the space between him and Qiao Lan.

There are men and women.

But what made Tan Mo most annoying was that he promoted all this in advance.

He once felt injustice because others couldn't see her good, so it took him more than a year to personally send Qiao Lan to everyone. He wanted people who didn't know how good she was to see Qiao Lan's good.

Now as he wished, everyone saw it.

He had forgotten one thing, everyone yearned for something beautiful, and someone found Qiao Lan's goodness, so he chose to be close just like him.

Tan Mo looked down at Qiao Lan's hand on his sleeve. He stretched out his hand, but he took it back suddenly thinking of something.

At that moment, he actually wanted to reach out and hold this hand.

He couldn't figure out why he had such an impulse suddenly, and he couldn't figure out why he didn't do it. He only knew that there was a voice in his heart telling him that it was not possible.

Tan Mo recognized Hao Ying from the next day.

The sunny and healthy boy who used to walk by Qiao Lan, talking and smiling, has been around Qiao Lan recently.

He controlled himself not to think about Hao Ying or what Hao Ying had just said. He turned his gaze on Qiao Lan's face again, twitching his lips and said, "It's okay."

Since Qiao Lan taught him how to laugh, in order to make Qiao Lan happy, he didn't know how many repetitions he had done in the mirror. After that, he could skillfully complete this expression by just lifting the corner of his lips, even becoming subconscious. Reaction.

Qiao Lan watched him smile, but still squeezed Tan Mo's arm uneasy, probably trying to relax him.

She lived with Tan Mo for nearly two months and lived in the same space for two months. It was inevitable that there were many intimacy that she hadn't noticed. She even helped Tan Mo massage her legs, so there was nothing in this behavior. .

Hao Ying, who was talking on the side, saw Tan Mo's cold face facing Qiao Lan's smile, and Qiao Lan's right hand landing on Tan Mo's body, the speech was stagnant for a moment, and then moved away after a while. He started talking with other people again.


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