The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Ye Ci's heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

She pursed her lips and smiled very shallowly.

"No, you got it wrong, I'm not the first, I'm the second."

The noisy classroom was instantly quiet.

Lin Zhouyang opened his mouth and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Ah? This..."

Ye Ci has been famous for her paintings since she was a child, and she has been wearing the halo of a talented woman all these years, which is admired.

Everyone thought that this first place, she was sure to take it.

Lin Zhouyang looked at her and said cautiously:

"This...actually the second place is pretty good, isn't it? The second place in the Huaqing Cup, I don't know how many people will die of envy when I say it!"

Of course not.

The first is the gold award. In addition to certificates and bonuses, the most precious thing is the recommended quota of Xijing University!

What is the second?

If she missed the first place, all her previous efforts would be in vain!

Ye Ci's mood was extremely bad, but in front of so many people, these emotions were absolutely impossible to show.

She returned to her place, put down the backpack, and nodded slightly:

"As for the competition, there is only one first. The skills are not as good as others, so I am convinced."

When Lin Zhouyang heard her say this, he immediately gave a thumbs up:

"Yes! Ye Ci, you can think so, this is the style of a general!"

As expected of his goddess!

"Hey, but, who on earth can beat you?"

Everyone is really curious about this question.

Cheng Xiangxiang just came in from outside the classroom with milk tea, and when he heard Lin Zhouyang's words, he snorted.

"He's just a gangster from No. 7 middle school! I heard he was called Wei or something? He skipped classes all day, and his grades were very poor. Finally, he asked the big boss to help him to correct his painting, or else he would fall on him first!?"

No. 7 Middle School is only two streets away from No. 2 Middle School, but they are completely two styles of painting.

Not to mention the countdown of the city's enrollment rate, the school spirit is still very chaotic, and in short, it has a bad reputation.

What kind of characters can come out of that kind of school? Ye Ci actually lost?

Lin Zhouyang looked at a loss:

"Why is the boss so good? Can you win by changing a few strokes?"

Cheng Xiangxiang handed the milk tea to Ye Ci, kicked off the stool and sat down.

"who knows."

She didn't accompany her. All these were mentioned by Ye Ci. She didn't know that even if Wei Songzhe used his original pair to participate in the competition, he would still be able to win against Ye Ci.

Of course, Ye Ci wouldn't say that much.

Ning Li glanced at the time, took out two papers, and got up to leave.

Ye Ci suddenly remembered something, turned her head and asked:

"Sister Ning Li?"

Ning Li stood still and turned around: "Is something wrong?"

Ye Ci asked hesitantly:

"Nothing, just wanted to ask, have you been to the City Art Center today?"

She always felt that the figure was too similar.

Ning Li looked pale.

"What's wrong?"

"I heard that you didn't come in the morning, just happened to meet another person there, it feels like you..."

Ning Li glanced at her and raised her eyebrows slightly.

She really "cares" about her, even if she's not at school, she still wants to control her whereabouts.

"Didn't you say that you can't enter without an invitation?"

Ye Ci shut up.

Ning Li couldn't get the Huaqing Cup invitation, so naturally he couldn't get in.

jingle--

When the class bell rang, Ning Li stepped on the bell and went out from the back door of the classroom.

At the same moment, Tan Kailan came in through the front door.

She glanced at the back door, and the expression on her serious face became colder.

She has never seen such a rude student!

What about the full marks in the comprehensive examination? If you are so arrogant, it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the future!

Before Sun Quan held a small meeting for them in private,

Said that Ning Li was a special student. As long as she didn't make a principled mistake, she would just turn a blind eye and let her go.

But here is school! If this goes on, things will happen sooner or later!

Ren Qian looked back, lowered his voice and smiled:

"The new classmate's temper is really wild, and I don't know who can beat this great god."

Pei Song looked at the book, but suddenly came up in his mind the young man who came to pick up Ning Li a few days ago when he was studying for his self-study next night.

When he was by his side, Ning Li seemed to...become a little different.

Although she still looked indifferent, the whole person seemed to be a little warmer.

Especially when the two of them stood together, there seemed to be an inexplicable familiarity and tacit understanding. Her posture was relaxed, and the whole person seemed much gentle and well-behaved, and her black and white eyes were bright as stars.

He closed the book and dismissed the tumultuous thoughts.

......

Ning Li went to the office of the physics group.

Zhou Fei had a class, so let her sit in her seat and do the questions.

There is only herself in the office.

She unfolded a paper.

After about forty minutes, she stopped writing for a second one.

The training of the competition class started a long time ago, and she joined halfway through it, so she did not have an advantage.

Zhou Fei also sent all the previous materials to her, which is equivalent to the number of questions she does every day that is almost several times that of other people.

Fortunately, these are not burdensome to her.

After she was done, she got the answer right and put away the paper.

Zhou Fei had a lot of things on his desk, including figures, coffee beans, and other miscellaneous things, but nothing related to textbooks.

His lectures are very lively, and he doesn't simply follow the textbook process, so he rarely takes those.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the office.

She looked back, stunned.

"Master Cheng?"

The person who came was actually Cheng Xiyue.

Next to him was a man in a suit.

In his early thirties, he was full of elite style.

Cheng Xiyue brought people in.

"I went to find you in your class just now, and they said you were here."

Ning Li felt strange in her heart.

"Master Cheng has something to do with me?"

"Small thing."

Cheng Xiyue smiled and handed over a document bag.

"You can see if there is any problem with the things in here. If you have any questions, you can tell Liang Lu."

Ning Li actually knew this one.

The representative of the legal department of Cheng's Group, Liang Ze.

But... why did Cheng Xiyue bring him here?

Ning Li took the document bag and took out the contents.

For a moment, she looked surprised.

It turned out to be a drafted indictment.

The accused are those marketing accounts that spread rumors related to her on the Internet.

"This is--"

"If you look fine, you can file a case."

Cheng Xiyue looked relaxed,

"The evidence is conclusive, and it is accurate to keep it."

Ning Li really didn't expect that he still has this plan.

No wonder all the relevant news on the Internet that day was deleted overnight.

"Sister Ning Li, don't worry, you don't need to come forward. As long as you think this is all right, you don't need to worry about the rest."

Ning Li thought about it and asked:

"Is this... what Lu Ershao means?"

Cheng Xiyue laughed:

"I mean it too."

Look at the little girl, what it is like to be bullied.

Ning Li hesitated for a moment:

"Can I call him first and ask?"

Cheng Xiyue nodded.

Ning Li got up, went to the side and dialed the phone.

Cheng Xiyue suddenly remembered something: "Hey, by the way, it shouldn't be convenient for him to answer the phone now, why don't you wait—"

beep.

The phone is connected.

Cheng Xiyue's expression was indescribable.

He called Lu Huaiyu at this point, but he was never answered!

"Ali?"

Lu Huai's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

"Second Master Lu—"

"What are you calling?"

Ning Li's lips moved.

"...Second brother."

Lu Huai was satisfied with this:

"No class at this time, call me?"

Ning Li paused and said:

"It's about suing those marketing accounts... In fact, the truth has been clarified in the end, and it's too much trouble for you, or-"

Lu Huaiyu seemed to laugh, her tone was loose, but the words tapped on her eardrums.

"You little boy, don't you know it hurts?"