After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Chapter 40 Sitting here is the idiot of our class, Ye Nanqing

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Class [-], Freshman Department of Finance.

A group of boys and girls got together and it was very lively.

"Ye Nanqing was the last person at the end of last year's semester again? The bottom one in the class, and the bottom one in the grade." Class monitor Yang Zhe flipped through the grade list with a sneer.

"Even Sha Er is more than 100 points higher than her this time."

Silly Er, whose real name is Chen Er, had a car accident during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, damaged his brain, and became a veritable fool.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"I couldn't even get such a low score with my eyes closed, I laughed so hard, hahaha!"

"Don't study hard if you are ugly, don't you worry that you won't be able to get married in the future?"

"The same surname is Ye, why is there such a big gap between Ye Nanqing and Ye Anya, and Ye Anya is No. 1."

Ye Anya hid the complacency in her eyes, and her eyes flashed, "Don't talk about my sister like that, she usually works very hard, and often studies in the middle of the night after returning home."

"After studying in the middle of the night and failing the stupid second exam, Ye Nanqing really has a problem with IQ, no wonder she looks stupid."

There was another burst of laughter.

As soon as Yang Liuzhen entered the classroom, he heard that everyone was making fun of Ye Nanqing again, and he immediately felt relieved.

A few days ago, Ye Nanqing really got angry and made her feel embarrassed, but Ye Nanqing's notoriety in school has long been known all over the world, and there is no way to save her!

Yang Liuzhen gave Yang Zhe a look.

Yang Zhe is her own brother, and he promised her that he would definitely vent his anger on her today.

The young man looked up at Ye Nanqing's empty seat, and walked over with malicious intentions.

Holding a freshly opened bottle of milk in hand.

Filled the entire table with eloquence.

The milky taste is overflowing, but it makes people sick to look at.

He didn't think it was enough, so he opened another bottle of milk.

This time, before the hand even dropped, someone pinched the wrist from behind, it was tight and painful.

Turning his head to meet a pair of unfamiliar eyes, it was a girl, only half of her face was exposed wearing a mask, and there was a faint fragrance of a girl on her body.

"Are you from a foreign class? Who are you looking for?" Yang Zhe relaxed his vigilance and asked casually.

The girl didn't speak, but those touching and beautiful eyes were as cold as ice.

Seeing the strange girl staring at Ye Nanqing's table, Yang Zhe smiled.

"The one sitting here is the idiot of our class, Ye Nanqing."

Seeing the girl's eyes move slightly, Yang Zhe frowned, "Are you here to find Ye Nanqing? Don't play with Ye Nanqing, she has some IQ problems."

Inexplicably, he felt that the student in front of him couldn't hide his amazing face even though he was wearing a mask, so he opened his mouth.

In the next second, the girl's eyes changed, and she snorted coldly, "Yang Zhe! That's great! I'm a fool? I don't want to play with myself, do I? Do you have a brain?"

Before Yang Zhe's terrified expression had time to show on his face, someone pinched his neck, and his whole head was squeezed on the table.

Milk wiped his face, and the smell of milk filled his nostrils.

He turned his eyeballs with difficulty to stare at the girl's eyes, and finally found something familiar.

The fuck is Ye Nanqing?

He was held down by Ye Nanqing, but he still couldn't break free?This woman is a cow!

Ye Nanqing took off his mask and threw it in front of Yang Zhe, revealing a stunning face.

The boys next to him stared straight at him.

There are many beauties in Yunda, pure, coquettish, lovely...

Everything is available.

But unlike Ye Nanqing, a cold-faced beauty, she is as dazzling as fire.

"Why didn't you tell me that your sister is so good-looking?" The boy in front of Ye Anya knocked on Ye Anya's desk, his eyes longing to stick to Ye Nanqing's face.

Ye Anya hung her neck and hesitated: "The medical beauty technology is quite developed now, it shouldn't be difficult to become beautiful, my sister is indeed beautiful now."

The boy didn't understand these things, but he could hear the meaning that Ye Nanqing's face had moved a knife.

Immediately, playfulness flashed in his eyes, "Cut, I thought, Ye Nanqing is so stinky!"

However, regardless of whether this face is real or not, it is also very interesting to play with it.

On the other side, Yang Zhe tried countless times to break free, but was pressed tighter and tighter, and his face was almost deformed.

"Ye Nanqing, are you crazy? Let me go!"

"Yang Zhe, you are not kind, you spit up a table full of milk on me, how can I go to class?" But Ye Nanqing looked around leisurely.

"I didn't vomit this!" Yang Zhe frowned fiercely.

Why do you speak so disgustingly of him?

"Who vomited that?"

"I said I didn't spit it out!" Yang Zhe specially emphasized the word "spit".

"That's why I asked you who threw it up!" Ye Nanqing let him go impatiently.

"Ye Nanqing, you are really..."

Before the word "stupid" was uttered, the milk stains on his face flowed down his cheeks to the corner of his mouth, and the smell of milk permeated everywhere crazily penetrated to the tip of his nose, causing a nausea.

Yang Zhe squatted down and vomited all over the floor.

Ye Nanqing sneered, "You still said you didn't vomit? You vomit both milk and rice. Isn't this embarrassing classmate Anya who is on duty today for cleaning?"

When Anya heard her name, she glanced at the duty list from a distance, and her small face became extremely ugly.

She suspected that Ye Nanqing did all of this today, just to disgust her!

At this moment, Xing Fang, the head teacher, twisted her waist and entered the classroom.

She looked around, her small eyes searching under the spectacles.

"Where's Ye Nanqing? Why didn't you see Ye Nanqing? Didn't you report to school on the first day of school?"

There was silence all around.

Ye Nanqian took a step forward, trying to attract attention.

Xing Fang glanced at her indifferently, then slid away, and said furiously, "Ye Nanqing didn't come again, did he! I knew it! You ignorant girl!"

A cold voice sounded beside my ear:

"Teacher, are you blind?"

Xing Fang was startled, and turned her head to stare at the girl who was talking in front of her.

It took a while for my mind to go blank before I managed to connect the neatly dressed girl with Ye Nanqing, who I remembered in fancy clothes and unconventional clothes.

She frowns, "Is there any student who talks to the teacher like you?"

"Is there a teacher as arrogant as you?"

"When did I stop being arrogant?" Xing Fang felt that the little girl's aura had changed after missing her for a holiday.

"Didn't you just look at me?" Ye Nanqing looked innocent.

"Nonsense, is the word used like this?" Xing Fang gritted her teeth angrily, "Come with me to the office."

Ye Nanqing let out a low "Oh", and followed Xing Fang lazily out.

When she arrived at the office, Xing Fang took out a form from a pile of forms, and casually threw it in front of Ye Nanqing.

"You take this away."

Ye Nanqing glanced at it, it was the registration form for the Huaguo Fortune Cup Financial Competition.

"What does this mean?" Ye Nanqing frowned.

"Ye Nanqing, don't waste your time signing up. There are not enough places to participate in the competition. You are wasting the opportunity of other students."

The Huaguo Fortune Cup financial competition was initiated by financial experts from Peking University, and it is currently a financial competition with a very high gold content in China.

Those who have achieved results in this kind of competition will all be domestic financial experts in the future.

This opportunity is precious.

It shouldn't be wasted by a poor student like Ye Nanqing who is at the bottom of the grade!

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