MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 11 accompany

In the afternoon, Wen Wenyao found Qin Ruixi.

It seems that Qin Ruixi is in a good mood now, sitting opposite Wen Wenyao, occasionally peeking at Wen Wenyao.

"Why are you all right in class f today?"

The indifferent expression on Wen Wenyao's face indicated that she did not joke with Qin Ruixi.

"F class is still the same, not wearing school uniforms, deductions are justified."

"Where's Song Nanqiao? What reason did you deduct her points for?"

"Who told you that?"

Hearing this, the expression on Qin Ruixi's face began to look bad. It is impossible for people in class F to complain to Wen Wenyao. There is only one situation, that is, one of the team members on duty today. , someone made a small report with Wen Wenyao.

"It seems to be true." Wen Wenyao took a sip of tea and glanced at Qin Ruixi. There was no emotion in his tone, but it made Qin Ruixi shudder.

"Accept the punishment, I will report it to the above, and I will not use it in the next meeting."

I really shouldn't have kept him.

"Why?" Qin Ruixi suddenly got a little excited, put his hands on the desk, stood up directly, and looked straight at Wen Wenyao.

"I don't understand! Why do you want to help her? What is she thinking about you? You don't understand at all. I've known you for so long, yet you punish me for her?"

Qin Ruixi never thought that Wen Wenyao would remove him directly.

In his eyes, Song Nanqiao is a useless piece of firewood, blaspheming Wen Wenyao with the lie of loving Wen Wenyao, Wen Wenyao is not only not angry, but also helps her speak , This world is really messed up, Qin Ruixi feels that all his kindness has been fed to the dog.

"Please be quiet. This is my office. No matter how loud it is, I can only ask you to go out."

Wen Wenyao paid no attention to Qin Ruixi who was angry. Compared with the angry Qin Ruixi, she preferred to feel sorry for the aggrieved Song Nanqiao.

"But..."

"Sorry, please leave my office, no delivery."

The expression on Wen Wenyao's face was the best expression of chasing customers, and Qin Ruixi also felt it.

From today onwards, there will be no easing between them, and a deep crack will open.

"Okay, you'll regret it..."

Qin Ruixi tugged at his bow tie, he would not let Song Nanqiao go, and he would also make Wen Wenyao regret that he did not cherish him.

Then, with a loud noise, I slammed the door and went out.

Wen Wenyao didn't mind at all, she took a sip of tea and it was better to leave, so as not to cause her more trouble, Qin Ruixi made a lot of mistakes in the past few years in the student union The mistakes made were all very low-level mistakes. When the classmates were dissatisfied, it was Wen Wenyao who apologized on behalf of the students.

But just now, Wen Wenyao noticed what Qin Ruixi said, "You don't know what she has in mind for you."

What does Song Nanqiao think of herself?

Suddenly, I was a little confused, and I felt that Song Nanqiao had always been polite and polite to him, and sometimes a little strange, Wen Wenyao really didn't see it, Song Nanqiao treated himself With what thought, this success aroused her curiosity.

We have to make more contact in the future.

Wen Wenyao made a phone call and called his roommate.

"What's the matter?"

The same desk hid on the balcony after seeing Qin Ruixi returning to the classroom. Now he dare not see Qin Ruixi, but Wen Wenyao happened to call himself again.

"You do me a favor."

"You said."

"Song Nanqiao from class F, take care of her for me. If something happens to her, just call me directly. In addition, help me watch Qin Ruixi more."

Wen Wenyao was still worried, in case Qin Ruixi desperately went to trouble Song Nanqiao, she sometimes couldn't come forward in time, and she had to ask someone to help her, so she could rest assured.

Now Wen Wenyao has regarded Song Nanqiao as a vulnerable group.

Unconsciously, they will protect each other.

"Uh, okay."

After hanging up the phone at the same table, I felt a little puzzled, Wen Wenyao actually asked her to help take care of others?

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evening.

When Song Nanqiao was still studying in his class at night, he heard a lot of discussion.

"You go and see the criticism and punishment at the entrance of the teaching building, Qin Ruixi has been dismissed."

"I heard that the reason is abuse of power and oppression of classmates."

"Morning (gan) heart (de) disease (piao) madness (liang

Qin Ruixi was dismissed?

Song Nanqiao stopped her pen. When she heard the news, all she thought of was Wen Wenyao, is Wen Wenyao helping her?

"Host, you see how much the hostess loves you and supports you."

"Actually, I'd rather take care of him myself."

Sigh, what a pity.

"Would you like to find a chance to thank the hostess."

"This is unnecessary. Qin Ruixi was abusing his power and deducting points for blind eyes." Song Nanqiao rejected this proposal.

There is one more class in the evening self-study. Song Nanqiao looks at her weekly test paper, math 135, English 125, Chinese 108, and comprehensive 274. The total is 642. Now she is the first in the class. This score can also be regarded as an upstream student in class B, but class A is still a little worse.

It seems that you still have to work hard. Sure enough, no matter how talented you are, you need to spend time practicing. This result is still fifty or sixty points away from the college entrance examination score in your previous life.

When the last evening self-study was about to end, Wen Wenyao was waiting for Song Nanqiao at the door. She wanted to go to the playground with Song Nanqiao so as not to cause a stir, she also brought a mask and Sunglasses, so that no one should find out that it is me.

She is not afraid that she will stand with Song Nanqiao and lose her face, but she is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to Song Nanqiao. She is very afraid of encountering a lunatic like Qin Ruixi again and hurting Song Nanqiao.

Of course, Song Nanqiao, who was sitting in the first row, naturally recognized her at a glance, and now that her homework was not bad, Song Nanqiao stopped writing and quickly packed up her things .

Wen Wenyao is at the door of class F, it is too dangerous.

Before get out of class ended, Song Nanqiao took a leave of absence. The monitor of class F, seeing Song Nanqiao's good grades, didn't say anything and let her out.

"Why are you here."

Song Nanqiao took the initiative to pull Wen Wenyao's hand this time, and kept thinking in her heart: Don't be seen by others... The heroine's face is too dangerous.

Wen Wenyao obediently shrunk his hand into Song Nanqiao's palm, and actually took the initiative to pull his hand, which is really rare.

"Let's go to the playground, okay?" Wen Wenyao got a little closer to Song Nanqiao, she took Song Nanqiao's hand, Song Nanqiao was a little taller than her.

When Wen Wenyao approached, Song Nanqiao felt the peculiar scent again, and then there was a soft touch on his arm, which scared Song Nanqiao quickly withdrew his hand.

After pulling her hand back, Song Nanqiao's transcript fell to the ground.

Wen Wenyao bent down and helped Song Nanqiao pick it up.

"Your transcript?"

"Hmm."

"Can I take a look?"

When Wen Wenyao got the transcript, he turned the transcript to the back, and did not check it as he wished, but asked Song Nanqiao first.

It's very comfortable and really polite.

"Yes."

Song Nanqiao doesn't care, just let Wen Wen see each other from a distance.

With Song Nanqiao's permission, Wen Wenyao carefully turned over the transcript and saw the total score of 642 at first glance.

Wen Wenyao was surprised.

Song Nanqiao is from class F. I thought her grades were not so good, but unexpectedly, she has such high grades, which is simply incredible. This grade is completely fine in class B. .

"Why are you in class f?"

This kind of achievement, even if you are unlucky and can't get into class b, at least you should be in class c, how come you are in class f.

"The grades in the senior high school entrance examination are poor, and now my goal is class A."

"Do you want to enter class a?" Wen Wenyao's pupils lit up, if Song Nanqiao came to class a, then they could stay together often.

"I can write a letter of recommendation for you." Wen Wenyao had a bold idea in his heart.

"No, I'll get in by myself." She declined Wen Wenyao's kindness. In fact, she can't guarantee that she can keep up with the progress 100% in class a.

"Okay."

Knowing that Song Nanqiao has high self-esteem, Wen Wenyao chose to respect her decision. If Song Nanqiao can really get in, she will be happier.

"If you don't mind, I can help you with the topic."

She hopes to help Song Nanqiao.

"Hmm."

After the two reached an agreement, Wen Wenyao took her by the hand and took her to the playground for a circle. How come, now the moonlight is very good, the two of them went out early again, there is no one on the playground, just here, enjoy a moment of peace.

By the moonlight, Song Nanqiao could see Wen Wenyao's delicate face, which was very small and the jawline was beautiful. She smiled softly and beautifully.

In her previous life, in the upper class, Huan Feiyanshou had read it over and over, but the face she saw now shocked her even more.

So beautiful…

Wen Wenyao seemed to have noticed Song Nanqiao's gaze, and was a little shy and didn't look back, but her mood became better and better, she felt that she was getting closer to the other party.

So happy…

Suddenly, the get out of class bell rang, and Wen Wenyao's cell phone also rang.

Wen Wenyao took it out and saw that it was the driver who called, and now the get out of class is over.

"Miss, I'm waiting for you at the gate."

"Good."

She hung up the phone, reluctant to glance at Song Nanqiao.

"Did someone pick you up?"

"Hmm."

Wen Wenyao suddenly buried his head in Song Nanqiao's arms, wrapped his hands around Song Nanqiao's neck, and rubbed against the other's arms.

"I miss you..."

"See you tomorrow." Song Nanqiao reluctantly touched Wen Wenyao's hair, but it wasn't that he couldn't see her, it was just a short separation for a day.

"Then...you have to wait for me tomorrow night..."

Wen Wenyao raised her head, her eyes filled with water mist, and said in a coquettish tone.

"Okay, I'll come out early and wait for you."

"Goodbye then."

Wen Wenyao came out of her arms, carried her schoolbag, and waved at Song Nanqiao with a happy expression on her face.