Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

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Qiao Lan felt that, at the age of fifteen, sixteen or seventeen, no matter whether it was a boy or a girl, they were not too bad in nature, so she didn't think that the atmosphere in Class 13 could represent the whole middle school and other people. , Qiao Lan is still looking forward to her new friends from the second year of high school.

After really entering the new environment, Qiao Lan finally felt the atmosphere of a normal high school life.

The second year of senior high school was about to start evening self-study. Many students whose families lived far away chose to live on campus one after another. As a result, the proportion of boarding students in the class increased rapidly, and the dormitories were reassigned. This time, Qiao Lan and the seven girls in the same class A dormitory, if there is no accident, I will not change dormitories in the next two years.

The new roommates are very easy to get along with, especially a short-haired girl named Bai Yu who lives in the upper and lower bunk with Qiao Lan. They have similar personalities and similar hobbies. Recently, Qiao Lan and Bai Yu have lunch and dinner together. When Mo did not come to study at night, Bai Yu would move a stool and sit in Tan Mo's place.

The seats in the classroom were chosen by everyone when they first signed up. The new head teacher seemed to be too concerned about this aspect. This head teacher is a crazy lecturer, and even in the class meeting, he has to race against the clock to give a few math problems.

There are only two top science classes, so the number of people in each class is much larger than that of the ordinary class. Some of the ordinary classes even have less than fifty students, but the eighteenth class and the twenty-eighth class both have a full sixty students.

The ratio of male to female in the class is seven to three, and there are not even twenty girls in the class.

Qiao Lan used to be in a liberal arts class. She only remembered that there were only one boy at the front table and the back table at the same table. Now that she was in the science class, there were only two girls at the back table, and one of them was Xiang. Xiaohan's girl lives in a dormitory with Qiao Lan.

Xiang Xiaohan has a very cheerful personality. After the seat was reserved, Xiang Xiaohan took the initiative to introduce himself to Qiao Lan and then talked to Tan Mo. However, it was a pity that Tan Mo was too slow to get acquainted with a person, so he didn't know him at first. Ignore her.

The head teacher made a short speech during the class meeting. He said that the top class should reflect the word top, especially the head teacher thought that the top three in the grade used to be in class 18, so the first time after the 11th of this semester In the monthly exam, the 18th class must surpass the 28th class to win the top spot.

After all, it means something, put your mind on your studies, and don't make so many moths every day.

After hearing this, everyone in the class turned their heads and glanced at Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying who sat at the back because they were too tall. Because of these two people in the class, some top students who should not appear in the gathering of bullies always happened. What should have happened.

There are always a lot of girls at the door of the classroom when the get out of class is over, all of them are from other classes.

The head teacher has been acting as a substitute for so many years, and I have never encountered such a situation. I almost didn't mention the names of these two people, especially Hao Ying. The head teacher directly said that some students didn't get in because of their grades, so they should take a good look at their positions. .

In the end, he refrained from scolding Chen Yaoyang, after all, Chen Yaoyang's grades are still very good.

Qiao Lan was doing the questions while listening to the teacher in charge.

Although the class is often noisy, the learning atmosphere in the class is very strong, and everyone's learning strength is not bad.

However, it is still slightly inferior to the Hongzhi class of the top school where Qiao Lan was in the college entrance examination. This kind of intensity is nothing to Qiao Lan. The only thing that worries her is that she will lose certain advantages after being divided into subjects.

In the past, he was able to get the top three in the grade, but now he can't be sure. After all, he was able to beat Chen Yaoyang by so many points before, most of them were because his political history was much better than Chen Yaoyang's.

By the way, there is also language.

Physics in the second year of high school seemed to have suddenly become more difficult. Qiao Lan didn't deal with it too easily, but whenever Tan Mo was handed a question, Tan Mo could always figure out the answer within a minute. Qiao Lan couldn't help but envy Tan Mo. Finally, after the class meeting was over, Tan Mo pointed out the essence of a question with a few short sentences. Qiao Lan whispered to Tan Mo in a convinced voice, "How can you be so smart."

Tan Mo stopped writing, turned his head and looked at Qiao Lan ninja, thought for a while and said, "You are also very smart."

Qiao Lan suddenly smiled, "I dare not say I'm smart in front of you, I'm still a little self-aware..."

Before she finished speaking, the light around her dimmed. Qiao Lan turned her head and saw Hao Ying sitting in the empty seat on her right.

Hao Ying herself didn't care about telling others that she paid money to enter this class, but when she was scolded by the head teacher in front of so many people, even if she didn't care, she became concerned.

Hao Ying seemed to be stimulated by the head teacher's words recently, and she started to study hard every day, listening carefully in get out of class and asking classmates for questions whenever she had time, but she would always squeeze to Qiao Lan's desk when she was in logarithm.

Qiao Lan spoke patiently at the beginning, but Hao Ying came a lot and wanted to decline, but when she turned her head and saw Hao Ying's bright smiling face and serious posture, Qiao Lan fell silent, and could only change her words and say euphemistically. , "Actually, you can ask your deskmate, he is also good at math."

Qiao Lan had a little impression of Hao Ying's deskmate's name. It seemed that he was the number one in class five, and he could definitely get into the top ten in every exam.

"I asked you earlier," Hao Ying said with a serious face, "I'm here to ask you because he doesn't know how to do this. I can't do half of it..."

Qiao Lan stared at the question for a moment, took the notebook that Hao Ying handed over, and continued to explain the steps Hao Ying did.

Qiao Lan's real age is twenty, not two, and she knows how lethal this face is now. Hao Ying has come here too many times, so it's impossible for Qiao Lan not to guess at all.

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But Hao Ying didn't say anything directly, and Hao Ying's question was really serious, so Qiao Lan couldn't speak directly.

While explaining the topic to Hao Ying, Qiao Lan suddenly had an idea. She talked to Tan Mo more often than Hao Ying every day. She was a little impatient after talking to Hao Ying for a few days. Would it be annoying to give her the same lectures as in class?

After Hao Ying finished asking the question, Xiang Xiaohan, who was sitting behind Qiao Lan and Tan Mo, smiled and asked Hao Ying, "You guys knew each other before."

Hao Ying's handsome face smiled even brighter, "I know you, I've known you since the first semester of freshman year of high school." He came here to ask questions about Qiao Lan, but 70% of his thoughts were actually on Qiao Lan instead of the questions. Now Xiang Xiaohan asked him specifically, and naturally he talked in a good mood when he had more chances to stay here.

"How do you think I met her?"

"How do you know each other?" Although the girls in class 18 are more enthusiastic about studying, everyone also likes to talk to handsome guys.

"I'll sit behind Qiao Lan in the mid-term exam of the first semester of the first semester of high school." Hao Ying paused for a while when he said this, "Oh, let's forget it, it's a bit embarrassing."

"You're going to die of anxiety halfway through what you've said." Xiang Xiaohan and the others laughed, and Qiao Lan frowned as she sat on her seat, trying to say something but held back.

Qiao Lan refocused on the previous physics book, and turned to call Tan Mo.

Tan Mo suddenly turned his head to look at her, and for a moment Qiao Lan met those beautiful light brown eyes, but they were a little different from usual, not the emotionless indifference, nor the ease when looking at her. Qiao Lan hadn't seen such a temper for a long time.

The last time this state happened was a long time ago when I didn't allow Tan Mo to come to the western restaurant.

Qiao Lan was suddenly taken aback by Tan Mo, and subconsciously grabbed his arm, "What's wrong with you?"

Tan Mo stared at her steadily for two or three seconds, and suddenly seemed to wake up.

This class is very good for Qiao Lan. There are no unfriendly classmates in the first year of high school. Even Tan Mo can tell that the students in the class are very enthusiastic about Qiao Lan, especially the boys.

Around Qiao Lan's seat, Pei Ning was no longer the only one who came to ask questions like in the freshman year of high school. Now, every time after class, there will always be people gathering here deliberately. Same as Song Yao from class 13.

Tan Mo was not stupid. Although he was insensitive to feelings, he could also find that Qiao Lan was not popular in Class 13, and was even excluded.

When two people are in the same situation, there will always be a subtle sense of intimacy. They are also unpopular and have no other friends, so there seems to be an illusion that no one else can get in between the two, so even if Pei Ning comes to find him every day Qiao Lan and Tan Mo didn't really hate Pei Ning either.

But now, everything is different.

Tan Mo realized day by day that the space between him and Qiao Lan was slowly filled with various names.

There are men and women.

But what made Tan Mo most annoyed was that he had single-handedly promoted all of this in advance.

He used to feel aggrieved because others couldn't see her goodness, so he spent more than a year personally sending Qiao Lan in front of everyone. He wanted those who didn't know how good she was to see Qiao Lan's goodness.

Now as he wished, everyone saw it.

But he forgot one thing, everyone yearns for beauty, and someone discovered Qiao Lan's beauty, so they chose to get close to him just like him.

Tan Mo looked down at Qiao Lan's hand clutching his sleeve. He stretched out his hand, but suddenly thought of something and took it back.

Just at that moment, he actually wanted to reach out and hold this hand.

He couldn't figure out why he had such an impulse all of a sudden, and he couldn't figure out why he didn't do it. He only knew that there was a voice in his heart telling him that it couldn't be done.

Tan Mo recognized Hao Ying from the next day.

The sunny and healthy boy who used to walk by Qiao Lan's side talking and laughing, has been appearing by Qiao Lan's side recently.

He controlled himself not to think about Hao Ying, not to think about what Hao Ying said just now, and turned his eyes to Qiao Lan's face again, twitching the corners of his lips and saying, "It's okay."

Ever since Qiao Lan taught him how to smile, in order to make Qiao Lan happy, he has repeated it in front of the mirror countless times. After repeating it, he can skillfully complete this expression by just lifting the corner of his lips, and it has even become subconscious. Reaction.

Qiao Lan saw him smile, but still squeezed Tan Mo's arm worriedly, probably to relax him.

She lived with Tan Mo for nearly two months, living in the same space for two months, inevitably there were many intimacy that she hadn't noticed, she even massaged Tan Mo's legs, so she didn't feel anything wrong with such a move .

Hao Ying, who was talking at the side, saw the smile on Tan Mo's cold face facing Qiao Lan, and the movement of Qiao Lan's right hand on Tan Mo's body, her speech froze for a moment, and she moved away after a while The line of sight resumed talking with other people.

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