Throughout the class, Song Zhaoning became more and more angry as she thought about it.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, yes, his healing ability is so strong that he doesn’t even need his extra care and advice.
Qiao Lele noticed that Song Zhaoning was in a bad mood and wanted to comfort her but didn't know where to start.
"Zhao Zhao, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"
It was okay not to ask at first, but when Song Zhaoning was asked, she couldn't hold back and cried in grievance.
First, she sobbed quietly in Qiao Lele's arms, and then her body continued to tremble, trying not to make a sound.
This made Qiao Lele extremely distressed, and even more angry at the person who made Song Zhaoning sad.
"Zhao Zhao, class is about to start, can we not cry?"
Carefully coaxed and patted Song Zhaoning on the back, like coaxing a child.
It took a while for Song Zhaoning to recover, but she was still twitching cutely and looked extremely cute.
During class, Song Zhaoning was thinking only about Nan Jingyuan, but she was really wronged, but she couldn't tell others directly.
I can only hold it in my heart.
Nan Jingyuan's eyes had been following Song Zhaoning since she entered the class. He originally thought that the girl was looking at him, but she just glanced at him and returned to her seat and started crying.
This made Nan Jingyuan a little confused, but he was anxious and distressed.
I can only watch the girl crying.
The thrusts hit Nan Jingyuan's heart, making it sore and painful, and extremely uncomfortable.
I can only wait until get out of class is over to check the girl’s status.
He had never felt that this class was so long, and that it was such an anxious and uncomfortable class.
Finally, when get out of class was over, I was about to go find her, but unexpectedly the girl came to my seat first.
The joy in his eyes could not be hidden.
Regardless of the eyes of everyone in the class, I stood up nervously.
Song Zhaoning's eyes were heavy and there was undisguised anger in his eyes, but he did not want to say another word to Nan Jingyuan.
"Zhao Zhao"
Nan Jingyuan's voice was soft and flattering, which surprised everyone.
The class began to discuss quietly about the relationship between Nan Jingyuan and Song Zhaoning.
But he was so frightened by Nan Jingyuan's look that he didn't dare to say another word. He could only turn his head away and not look at them.
"This is the best medicine, just apply it on the wound."
After saying that, he put the things heavily on Nan Jingyuan's desk, waking up the sleeping ones. Zhao Yutang.
"Damn, that one disturbed my sleep."
Just nowAfter saying that, Nan Jingyuan kicked him and shut his mouth.
Nan Jingyuan eagerly wanted to talk to Song Zhaoning, but the words came out incoherently.
"Zhaozhao, my wound is healed. It has scabbed. It's okay."
The more he explained, the angrier Song Zhaoning became. But it's okay. Double the healing power, okay. Can't it be faster?
The healing power is so strong, no wonder I don’t cherish my body at all and want to kill myself day by day.
"Humph"
The more Song Zhaoning thought about it, the angrier he became.
He went back to his seat and ignored Nan Jingyuan.
Originally, Nan Jingyuan wanted to explain it to Song Zhaoning after school, but he was wondering if he had done something wrong?
The second class was the class teacher's class.
The class teacher reflected on himself because of Song Zhaoning's words. He began to treat every student sincerely, including those who did not study well. student.
"Nan Jingyuan, why haven't you come to school these days? Is there something going on at home?"
Song Zhaoning's heart warmed up, and the teacher began to pay attention to her boy. Worth all the good things in the world.
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"Something happened. I'm fine now."
"Okay, if you need help from the teacher for anything, feel free to tell me."
After saying that, the head teacher recommended I put on my glasses and started class.
The head teacher's concern made Nan Jingyuan feel even more uncomfortable, and his eyes were dark.
His girl ran towards him with light to protect him from the evil in the world, but he actually made the girl angry and sad. He simply felt like a bastard for wasting the girl's care.
The eyes looking at Song Zhaoning were full of tenderness and touching.
Qiao Lele didn't understand. Song Zhaoning was angry with Nan Jingyuan, but she still cared about him.
If it were her, the person who made her angry would be beaten to death with a stick.
Throughout the whole day today, Nan Jingyuan could not find a chance to talk to Song Zhaoning. As soon as she saw him, the girl dragged others to other places and ignored him.
This made Nan Jingyuan irritable and uncomfortable, and he wanted to lose his temper, but he had to endure it because it was his fault.
This time, he tried to get close to Song Zhaoning again and again, but was videotaped and posted to the campus forum, which caused a stir.
There were videos about them before, but they didn’t create any splash.
But things are different now. Nan Jingyuan is now a famous figure in the school. He beat the bully of No. 2 Middle School to the point where he called him brother when he saw him, and Song Zhaoning has also become the new school beauty.
Neither of the parties involved knows about this now.
Until, when school is over in the afternoon.
Nan Jingyuan thought he could talk to Song Zhaoning, but he thought too much.
I originally thought that the girl would still follow me, and I wanted to talk to her and explain to her at that time.
But after the girl said goodbye to her friends and left the school, she got in the car and left without any intention of staying.
This made Nan Jingyuan dumbfounded, and he also realized that the girl was very angry.
But I have never encountered such a situation, and since I met Song Zhaoning, I have done many things that made people angry, but the girl has never been angry.
This is the first time the girl has been angry.
Although the angry look is cute, I don’t know how to coax her;
It’s really uncomfortable, and I don’t know what the girl is angry about.
In the lonely night, the young man was irritable and his eyes were reddish.
Isn’t this what you want?
I used to think about how to keep girls away from me, but now I have realized it, but I feel irritated and uncomfortable.
Like a beast in the dark, locked in a cage.
In the next few days, the girl still ignored him.
Song Zhaoning spoke softly to everyone, but she only turned away when Nan Jingyuan approached.
It was very simple. Now Song Zhaoning no longer knew whether she was angry with herself or Nan Jingyuan, but she just didn't want to talk to Nan Jingyuan.
But he is given medicine, milk or something every day.
It is helpful for wound recovery, but it is only limited to giving things, and still not saying a word.
Waiting until the weekend, Song Zhaoning made an appointment with Qiao Lele to go shopping and drink milk tea. She wanted to take a break and change her mood.
This period of time was not very happy.
On Saturday morning, after saying hello to Song Qian and Yan Yunxin, I went straight out to find Qiao Lele.
I don’t know what Song Zhize has been busy with during this time. He has never been at home. Even at home, his expression is very solemn.
After Bai Ying sent Song Zhize home that day, he never appeared in front of him again.
He really did it, but Song Zhize became not happy at all.
Even the results of his investigation into Nan Jingyuan were sent over by Shen Qi. Even after asking, he could not get any information about Bai Ying.
Irritability has filled his life recently.