Dressed As a Paranoid Beauty’s Rival

Seeing that Pei Yu had no doubts, Yun Qiao quickly rubbed onto her own bed, covered her whole body, and lay upright, leaving only the head of a chestnut outside.

She twisted her neck to look at Pei Yu, thinking of the completion of this morning's unearned achievement, Yun Qiao swallowed, and tentatively said,

"Well, I heard that Yin Yuyan has a good relationship with you?"

Pei Yu also lay down. He looked at the white and clean ceiling, and when he heard Yun Qiao's words, he spoke slowly,

"Who did you hear?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

It is impossible for Yun Qiao to betray her teammates. She blinked and insisted on asking,

"Is it true?"

Hearing what she said, Pei Yu supported his head with his arms, turned to his side, looked at her in a reclining manner, his eyes were lingering, and after a long time, he said,

"Did you eat—"

"Brother Yu! I'm going to sleep."

When Pei Yu was about to exit, he was interrupted by Zhou Yang who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the stairs. He hugged his quilt and walked over a few steps.

He looked at Pei Yu, who looked like a knife, then looked at Yun Qiao, who had wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, and finally sat on Yun Qiao's bed and patted Yun Qiao.

"Come on, let's squeeze."

Yun Qiao got out of the quilt,

"What are you doing?"

"What else?" Zhou Yang dragged his shoes and was about to go to bed.

"Xu Han downstairs has been mad at me for half an hour. It's okay to say that my grades are not good, but he is still mocking my appearance. Can I bear this?"

Zhou Yang sat on the bed and spread out the quilt,

"If you stay any longer, I will definitely beat him."

Yun Qiao knew that Xu Han and Zhou Yang had a conflict, so she sat up quickly,

"Then you sleep here, I'll go downstairs to sleep."

"How can that be?" Zhou Yang pressed Yun Qiao down,

"Let's just squeeze. I'm afraid that Xu Han's dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, and even bites you."

How dare Yun Qiao let him sleep with her, she struggled quickly, trying to get up, she tried her best to refuse,

"It's not appropriate."

Zhou Yang hugged Yun Qiao, but it wasn't enough. He raised his legs and pressed Yun Qiao firmly under the quilt, thinking to himself, I don't think you are gay, why do you think it's inappropriate?

"What's wrong, isn't our relationship strong enough?"

"that's not what it means."

Yun Qiao tried hard to fiddle with Zhou Yang's thick legs,

"I have slept alone since I was a child, and I don't seem to be able to sleep well. Suddenly, one more person will not be able to sleep."

Zhou Yang turned over and hugged Yun Qiao, who had wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, with his hands and feet, like a soft pillow.

"What is hypocritical, I'll get used to it after sleeping for two more days."

Yun Qiao hit Zhou Yang with both hands and feet, and she tried to push Zhou Yang away, but she was hoarse.

"no-"

Seeing that the two were "flirting", Pei Yu sat up from the bed, his eyes that were still smiling just now were cold as cold stars, and the corners of his mouth gradually pursed.

Pei Yu patted the bed under him, his voice like a clear porcelain,

"She doesn't want to."

"You can come and sleep with me."

As soon as Pei Yu said this, Zhou Yang immediately released Yun Qiao's imprisonment. He wanted to post with Brother Xiangxiang Yu.

He turned around, blinked, and stood up dragging the quilt,

"Are you serious?"

Pei Yu looked at Zhou Yang, and a cold smile opened at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you say?"

Brother Yu will never tell lies! Zhou Yangxin thought it was true, he jumped around the quilt, slept face to face with his brother Yu, and immediately reached out to hug his waist.

If you touch it carefully, you can completely stop it with one arm, as if sticking your hand in, and Brother Yu is also fragrant.

Zhou Yang was close to Pei Yu, and the whole person was about to rub into Pei Yu's arms.

"Hey~, Brother Yu, you are so nice, I love you so much."

Next to Yun Qiao, who was finally freed from Zhou Yang's hand, looked at the thin beauty holding a shy and strong man in her arms, and inexplicably remembered the content of "Ling Lan Boys' High School".

Sick beauty attack × strong man fiercely suffer

Isn't this the contrast?

Hey Hey.

She pulled the quilt and covered herself, revealing only a pair of dripping eyes, and the aunt's smile at the corner of her mouth had been pulled to the sky.

Yun Qiao saw Pei Yu stretch out his hand to support Zhou Yang's back, his eyes seemed to be affectionate,

"Do you love me?"

"Love!"

ahhh-

After confessing, Yun Qiao couldn't help curling up into a shrimp.

"good."

Pei Yu said to Zhou Yang, his voice spoiled,

"Be careful of catching a cold, wrap the quilt better."

Zhou Yang immediately obeyed and wrapped himself into a chrysalis with the quilt. He blinked his eyes and looked at Pei Yu who was sitting sideways in front of him, extremely shy.

After confirming that Zhou Yang was wrapped up, Pei Yuxue's fingertips, which were as white as scallion, followed Zhou Yang's back and came to his shoulders. The gentle movements fell into Yun Qiao's eyes. It was simply—

Affection! people! of! stroking! touch!

Kiss up, kiss up!

Zhou Yang also felt that Pei Yu's hand came to his shoulder. His slender fingers squeezed his shoulder. Zhou Yang felt that something was wrong for a moment.

In this second, Zhou Yang even brought a blanket and was kicked out of bed by Pei Yu.

To get rid of Zhou Yang's trouble, Pei Yu coolly looked back, clapped his hands, and rubbed it.

Zhou Yang, who was wrapped in a quilt under the bed, realized that he had been kicked out of the bed by Pei Yu, opened his mouth,

"Wow-"

As soon as he cried, he was so aggrieved.

"Pfft."

Yun Qiao was also amused by this sudden change.

She thought they were going to get together.

When Zhou Yang heard Yun Qiao laugh at him, he couldn't bear it any longer.

"I'm about to break my waist, you still laugh at me, I'm dead!"

"Oh, oh, be good, be good."

Yun Qiao quickly coaxed Zhou Yang, who was deeply hurt,

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll get down and get the quilt for you to make the floor for you."

Zhou Yang sat up with his old waist supported,

"You have a conscience!"

Pei Yu held his hands beside him, looked at Yun Qiao's busy figure, his eyes fell on Zhou Yang again, and satirized him lightly,

"A lot of broken things."

"Hey—"

Zhou Yang was angry. He looked at Pei Yu who was sitting on the bed with an indifferent face, and at Yun Qiao who was walking over with a quilt, his mouth was pouting to the sky.

Zhao Ziyi is right, as expected, there is no real friendship between the three.

Because the remaining two will develop into love behind your back.

snort!

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Since Zhou Yang was kicked out of bed by his brother Yu at noon, he has been puffed up all afternoon and turned his back to Yun Qiao.

Like an angry pufferfish.

Yun Qiao poked Zhou Yang's back with the back of his pen and coaxed him.

"Don't be angry, it's not your problem."

"If I go to climb Pei Yu's bed, I will also be kicked off."

"The act of plucking the hair on the tiger's head will hurt anyone who changes it."

Yun Qiao held her cheeks, thinking of Pei Yu Aojiao at noon, and felt that he was not like a majestic tiger, but an active intimacy, hugging you first, then rubbing against you, and then waiting for an opportunity to greet the white man with one paw. cat.

It's pretty cute.

Hearing Yun Qiao's words, Zhou Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes and complaining in his heart.

If you go to crawl on Brother Yu's bed, he really won't necessarily refuse.

As soon as Yun Qiao said these words, Zhou Yang, the puffer fish, swelled in size again, as if it was about to explode.

I touched my pocket, and there are a few toffees I carry with me,

She stretched out her paws in front of Zhou Yang and stretched out her hand to show him, there were a few transparent shell toffee in the palm of Bai Nen's palm. Zhou Yang discovered for the first time that Yun Qiao's hand was so slender and so small

"Don't be angry, okay?"

"Humph."

Zhou Yang was angry, Zhou Yang akimbo.

Yun Qiao took back the hand holding the toffee and directly stuffed the candy into Zhou Yang's pocket.

"When the sugar is collected, the gas is gone."

Zhou Yang glanced at Yun Qiao, he took the opportunity to ask,

"Then next time, you have to be on my side."

"Okay, on your side, on your side."

"Zhang Fengyi, Yun Qiao, you two come out."

Old Liu stuck his head out of the window and his eyes fell on Yun Qiao and Zhou Yang.

Yun Qiao was deserting in her self-study class. As soon as she was called, she felt a little guilty. With the eyes of Lao Liu, she moved out of her seat, followed Zhang Fengyi in the front row, and walked to the door together.

Lao Liu held the transcript in his hand, looked at them seriously, and said Yun Qiao first,

"Yun Qiao, you have made great progress this time. You are ranked 32nd in your grade. You are a well-deserved dark horse, but you can't be arrogant. You have to calm down and make persistent efforts."

Yunqiao nodded.

Lao Liu turned his attention from Yun Qiao to Zhang Fengyi again.

"Squad leader, although you were overtaken by Yun Qiao this time, your age ranking is not bad. The fifty-seventh place is just enough to participate in this math competition."

"This mathematics competition is of a national nature. If you have won the award, you will have a great advantage in applying for going abroad and for admission to the university. It is a very valuable stepping stone. You have this opportunity to participate. Either way, you can try it."

"Yeah." Zhang Fengyi helped the black mirror frame and told Lao Liu solemnly, "Even if you don't talk about it, I'm going to try it. After all, it's an opportunity."

Lao Liu was also very relieved. After all, there were only two seedlings in their class. He patted Zhang Fengyi on the shoulder encouragingly and turned his attention to Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao doesn't look very positive, Lao Liu's tone is slightly threatening,

"If you don't go, give me a 10,000-word application to explain the situation."

"Go! Go! Go."

Why are you still threatening.

"That's good." Seeing that the seeded players in the class were so active, Lao Liu nodded in relief and gestured to them,

"Wen Yao, the senior of your first year, has a lecture in the studio. You two will go down to participate. There will be special competition training classes and training sessions. Our school attaches great importance to this competition."

What Yun Qiao is most afraid of is the training.

She has to go.

Yun Qiao and Zhang Fengyi came to the studio together. Most of the people sitting there were from Class 4, including Ning Shan, Yin Yuyan, and Pei Yu's dormitory, whom Yun Qiao had a relationship with, and a comparison Surprisingly, Shen Mengmeng was also among them, sitting with Ning Shan.

I just didn't see Pei Yu.

Wen Yao on the stage is operating the computer and importing the speech materials into the projector.

Ning Shan was surprised when she saw her coming. After being surprised, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

When Yin Yuyan in the back row saw this scene, she remembered the fight between Pei Yu and Yun Qiao for Ning Shan, her thin white and tender fingers couldn't help clenching into fists.

The **** who attracts bees and butterflies.

Yun Qiao saw where Ning Shan was and sat down.

She was a little puzzled, and raised her head to look around again, but she didn't see Pei Yu, she asked Ning Shan in a low voice,

"Why don't you see my brother, isn't he the first in the grade this time?"

Speaking of Pei Yu, Ning Shan's slender eyelashes trembled. When she left just now, she originally wanted to say hello to Pei Yu. After all, they were teammates in the last English competition, but when she turned her head back, she saw Yin Yu Yan went to ask.

"I don't know, but—" Ning Shan changed her words, "Yun Qiao, you have made great progress this time, why did you suddenly enter the top 100 in your grade?"

"Hi." Yun Qiao can be humble, "Isn't my brother giving me supplementary lessons every day and forcing me to study?"

"I wanted to come to this competition with him, but I don't know why I didn't see anyone else."

"It doesn't matter if anyone teaches." Ning Shan looked at Yun Qiao with sincere admiration in her eyes.

"You have made so much progress in a short period of time, Yun Qiao, you are really good."

Who doesn't like to be praised?

Yun Qiao was praised and the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, but she still had to continue to humble herself, but what she said was a proper Versailles,

"Wherever you are, you only improved by five or six hundred places."

Wen Yao on stage finally turned on the microphone and introduced the competition to everyone.

"Hello everyone here, Nuoxin has always strongly supported students to participate in the competition. This time the mathematics competition is of high standard, and everyone here is also the leader of Nuoxin."

Wen Yao introduced in a leisurely manner, and Yun Qiao listened attentively in the audience. She knew that in major universities, many students entered schools through referrals, competitions, and self-enrollment.

But she lived in a small county town before she wore books, and the educational resources in the city were not so developed. The whole school was devoted to the college entrance examination, and she never had access to relevant information.

This time around, Yun Qiao felt that she could try it out.

Wen Yao on stage finished introducing the competition and opened the roster for the top ten percent of the grade.

"If everyone here is willing to participate in this competition, choose a person in charge to build a communication group and add everyone to it."

Wen Yao on the stage smiled brightly like the breeze,

"I wonder who you think is more suitable to be the person in charge of your grade?"

There were fifty or sixty people in the audience, and thirty or so were from the fourth class. They were whispering and supporting their goddess.

"The squad leader is suitable."

"I also feel that I am the monitor and have a sense of responsibility."

As soon as Yun Qiao heard their voices, she was happy for Ning Shan when she heard them carefully reporting Yin Yuyan's name.

"Yin Yuyan! Yin Yuyan!"

The last thirty or so voices were mixed together, and Yun Qiao couldn't ignore it. She looked at these people, and the corners of her lips, which were usually curved upwards at any time, gradually flattened.

Wen Yao on the stage obviously heard the crowd's voice, and smiled,

"Yin classmate's voice is very high."

Ning Shan's lips slowly pursed.