An epic confrontation between white lotus and green tea

Chapter 29

I don't know if the study with Ye Weixiao in the previous month was effective, or Yang Yan's psychological influence on Zhen Qingning was too strong.Zhen Qingning did very well in the monthly exam this time.

Sixth in class.Mathematics full score, English one hundred and three.

The monthly exam ended on Tuesday, and the results came out on Thursday.

Zhen Qingning also knew that she did well in the exam, so she decided to take advantage of this time to hand in the review, maybe the teacher could be more lenient with her for the sake of her grades.

But it didn't.

Zhen Qingning tremblingly offered her hands of the review, and asked tremblingly, "Then shall I go back first?"

"Don't worry," the class teacher's glasses flashed a cold light, and the plaid shirt seemed to have the demeanor of a hermit master.He found a physics paper from the corner of the table, pointed to the first big question, and asked, "Why did you do it wrong?"

"..." If you make a mistake, you will do it wrong. Apart from not being able to do it, you are not careful, what else could be the reason?

Zhen Qingning kept complaining, and tentatively said, "I'm not very smart, and you know that too?"

The homeroom teacher looked at Zhen Qingning, snorted coldly, and didn't ask any more questions about the paper. He just gave the paper to Zhen Qingning and told him, "Be more serious about the questions in the future."

"Okay!" Zhen Qingning nodded hastily, and said tentatively, "Then I..."

"The dormitory management told me two days ago that your dormitory seems to be..." The head teacher didn't know where to look, his eyes were empty: "Don't have conflicts in the same dormitory. If you don't handle interpersonal relationships well, it will be very bad for your studies. And The hygiene of the dormitory must be done well, and future awards will depend on these."

As soon as Zhen Qingning mentioned this, she felt wronged.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the bruise on it to show the teacher in charge: "Qiu Nianming hit me!"

The head teacher looked at the small mark and frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

Nothing happened, but Zhen Qingning pushed the basin down, and the water filled half of the dormitory. After Zhen Qingning fumbled for a long time, the water was almost left under the bed, and she didn't see her getting the water A tiny bit less.

Qiu Nianming was annoyed, so he went straight to help her.

She was fine, she sat on the bed like a shopkeeper waving her hands, shaking her legs like a grandpa, pointing to the strands of hair on the ground: "Drag this hair away."

Qiu Nianming was already in a hurry, so it didn't make sense to listen to her words, so she persisted: "It's already procrastinating, can't you just drag it clean?"

Qiu Nianming had a really good temper when he met her.

So I didn't say anything at the time.

It was the head of the dormitory who moved first.

The head of the dormitory presided over justice like an old mother: "Zhen Qingning, don't push yourself too hard, you only bully Qiu Nianming every day."

Zhen Qingning yelled: "No! I didn't! It's obvious that you are biased! You were deceived by Qiu Nianming!"

The head of the dormitory tidied up the things in the dormitory, washed his hands and came over to shake Zhen Qingning: "You are the one who talks a lot, and only talks, every day, a giant of action."

Zhen Qingning was thrown some water by the head of the dormitory, and waved her hands to fight with the head of the dormitory: "It's obviously like this!"

Qiu Nianming put the mop back in the bathroom, and when she came out, Zhen Qingning had already rolled into a ball with the head of the dormitory.

The only thing in the dormitory was Zhen Qingning's screams, which made Qiu Nianming's ears hurt.The head of the dormitory smiled, his voice was covered by Zhen Qingning, he was vague and didn't know what he was talking about.

Zhen Qingning was wearing pajamas, and because she was lying on the bed and raised her hands, her clothes were rolled up a little, revealing her white, tender, sunken belly.

The head of the dormitory knelt down on both sides of Zhen Qingning's legs, and pressed Zhen Qingning's hand: "Are you a little underwhelmed?"

Zhen Qingning lay down, out of breath from laughing.

Don't be angry, because this anger is unnecessary.

You can't guard against men and women, right?

You don't know what she is like, and if you talk too much, she doesn't know what she will do when she becomes rebellious.

Calm.

Qiu Nianming let out a long breath, and pressed his eyebrows.

But this sound was still caught by the two people on the bed.The head of the dormitory turned around and saw her coming out, and called her, "Come on, we'll beat her up today."

Zhen Qingning was still under the head of the dormitory, her eyes were full of tears from laughter, just so moist, soft, and full of smiles, she looked at herself, maybe she just laughed too much After a long time, the voice was a little hoarse, sweet and greasy, and there was a little panting after exhaustion in the voice: "Don't!"

This is...not my problem.

It was the head of the dormitory who invited me to play together.

Qiu Nianming put on a sinister smile, went over to pull the head of the dormitory off, put him on himself, pressed Zhen Qingning's hand, moved closer to her face and said, "You can't help this."

Zhen Qingning hadn't recovered from the slapstick just now, she was still panting lightly, her breath was rushing to Qiu Nianming's nose one mouthful at a time.Qiu Nianming looked at her, put her two hands together, held her down with one hand, and covered Zhen Qingning's mouth with the free hand: "Be gentle."

Qiu Nianming's hair had just been combed and draped behind his back, but now because of the movement of leaning over, it all fell down, and the ends of his hair fell on Zhen Qingning's face, making her a little itchy.

The nose was pressed against the hand, and the tip of the nose was touched vaguely by the palm of the hand, and there was an indescribable itch...

——It's itching, the palms of the hands are swept away by the warm breath, and itches all the way to the heart.

Qiu Nianming looked straight at Zhen Qingning, and moved a little closer: "You..." Zhen Qingning looked into Qiu Nianming's eyes, looked at the light in those eyes, and there was a small self inside, as if suddenly caught in the eyes. The spark is hot.Zhen Qingning wanted to look away a little bit, but she was a little bit reluctant.

Anything that may be too flashy is a trap.

Just like there are black holes in the starry sky, there are dark currents in the deep sea.

Zhen Qingning slowly slowed down her breathing, Qiu Nian smiled in her eyes, her peach eyes naturally curved up, her eyelashes fluttered in curls.

It's like glowing.

Zhen Qingning felt a little unreasonable.

How can someone be so good looking.

It's completely eye-catching.

Obviously Qiu Nianming held Zhen Qingning down with one hand, but Zhen Qingning didn't struggle, but just stared at Qiu Nianming in a daze.

Qiu Nianming stepped back, removed the hand covering Zhen Qingning's mouth, and nodded Zhen Qingning's nose: "I'll get angry if you do this again."

No matter how unprofessional you are in catching someone all day long, cuddling and hooking shoulders and shoulders, I will be really, really angry.

Zhen Qingning doesn't know!

Zhen Qingning had no idea what she was going to say, she just thought she was angry because of her uncle's behavior just now.

But I don't blame myself.

At the very beginning of the story, I obviously can’t blame myself, it’s obviously because——

Xu Yunge!

If Xu Yunge hadn't sent me a message, I might not have been playing with my phone all the time. If I didn't play with my phone all the time, I wouldn't want to eat snacks, I wouldn't be stuffed with a pack of spicy sticks, I wouldn't drip oil, and I wouldn't have to wash my clothes. No pouring, no work—

It's not my fault!

Zhen Qingning was sad and angry: "Go and talk to Xu Yunge! It's not what I want to eat!"

What's the matter with Xu Yunge? !

Qiu Nianming's pupils trembled.

Zhen Qingning was still complaining, and Mrs. Xianglin muttered the same: "Not only can I not eat spicy noodles by myself, but next time I see Xu Yunge eating spicy noodles, I will beat him to death, really."

What she said was so sincere that Qiu Nianming didn't know whether she was pretending to be stupid or really thought so.

Zhen Qingning was still lying down, looking at Qiu Nianming's expression out of the corner of her eye, trying to blame Xu Yunge.

It's just that it's a little uncomfortable to put the two hands together like this, especially when Qiu Nianming's hand is still pressed on it.

I just move and spread it out.

Zhen Qingning moved her hands cautiously, trying to change positions.

As soon as she moved, Qiu Nianming woke up.

Ah.

I actually really believed what the green tea said, she just wanted to break free.

Qiu Nianming smiled, and let go of Zhen Qingning's hand.

Eh?How did you let go?

Zhen Qingning was still at a loss.Qiu Nianming quickly put his hand on Zhen Qing's exposed stomach and scratched gently: "I'd better beat you to death first."

Hearing the sudden burst of laughter, the head of the dormitory turned his head kindly and looked over.

Qiu Nianming sat on Zhen Qingning's lap and stretched out his hand to scratch Zhen Qingning's stomach.

Zhen Qingning was like a fish on a chopping board, flailing her legs, but she couldn't get out.

Qiu Nianming also had a sincere smile when he heard Zhen Qingning's quacking laughter: "Are you acting with me again?"

What did I do with you?

Zhen Qingning was confused and tried to ask, but Qiu Nianming scratched her again when she didn't speak.

Zhen Qingning felt that she was going to laugh out loud, she struggled crazily, some things on the bed fell to the floor, and the clothes that were hanging on the bed also fell to the floor.

until almost lights out.

The dormitory manager began to check the dormitory.

Qiu Nianming felt that he could go back.She stopped what she was doing, pinched Zhen Qingning's cheek and shook it: "Can you be more honest, do you want to be beaten?"

Zhen Qingning couldn't help laughing, and finally tried to struggle, and kicked her leg up violently: "No!"

Qiu Nianming was still pinching Zhen Qingning's face in his hands, and he just straightened up and wanted to stand up.

Being kicked so unexpectedly by Zhen Qingning, the center of gravity was unsteady, and he fell to the side without any precaution.

There is an iron rod over there, and it will be terrible if you knock it!

As if subconsciously, Zhen Qingning straightened her upper body and reached out to block Qiu Nianming's head.

Everything is a matter of an instant.

Before Qiu Nianming recovered, the dormitory manager had already pushed open the door. Looking at the mess in front of Zhen Qingning's bed, and Zhen Qingning who was pressed under Qiu Nianming and gasping for pain, he said angrily: " Why fight?!"

Although this incident should be said to be wrong, no matter what, it cannot be said to be the fault of one person——Zhen Qingning pushed the blame to Xu Yunge the next day, threatening not to let her see him eating spicy strips again .

Xu Yunge had no idea what crime he had committed for Bao Latiao, but when Zhen Qingning said it with a fierce face and raised his hand as if it hurt, he didn't refute it.

But at this moment, in the office, Zhen Qingning looked at the head teacher, and sincerely and gently put the pot on Qiu Nianming's head: "It's Qiu Nianming, she hit me the night before yesterday, I waved her hand away in order to struggle, and accidentally touched her."

The head teacher didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhen Qingning couldn't see what the class teacher was thinking, so she mustered up her courage and said, "It doesn't hurt at all, really, don't look at Qing, but I don't hurt at all."

No!I'm just saying this, you can't believe it!

If you think that I am in pain, if you think that Qiu Nianming has a bad temper, if you think that I have a bad relationship with Qiu Nianming...

Then persuade me, tell me...

How much Qiu Nianming cares about me.

"Of course it doesn't hurt anymore," the head teacher sighed a few times. Now that the children are getting more and more delicate, they looked at Zhen Qingning's bruise the size of a finger with a bit of a big head: "It's just that big, and it's not as bad as a shoe. How big is the ground skin, how much more painful can it be?"

If there is anything more terrifying than Qiu Nianming in the world, it is probably the combination of Xu Yunge and Latiao.

If there is a more terrifying existence than Xu Yunge, it should be a 50-year-old, bald, unpretentious, not at all girlish, and does not intend to understand Zhen Qingning's girlish, middle-aged straight man, the head teacher.

Especially the head teacher, who still holds the power of life and death.

Zhen Qingning was silent.

The homeroom teacher had a big head, looking at Zhen Qingning, who was puffing out her cheeks and not speaking, she was as helpless and concerned as she was looking at her one-year-old and seven-month-old grandson: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, go to the infirmary, you What are you doing in the office?"

No pain no pain!

It doesn't hurt at all!

But who cares about this small bruise, so Zhen Qingning also cares a little bit.

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The author has something to say:

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This morning, the collection is 250.

I suspect it is mocking me hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Me: The dishes are outstanding, and the coolness is comfortable.