All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

"what?"

Ning Yan whispered softly, raised her head to confirm again, "Compensation?"

"of course."

Zhou Tingsi drooped his eyelashes, dropped his pen, reached into his pocket with his fingertips, and took out a cigarette case.

Randomly picked one out of it, put the cigarette case back into his pocket, and continued to play with the cigarette back and forth with his fingertips.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a while, she couldn't help but speak out again, with a light voice: "Could it be, Ning, you just want to let it go?"

"I don't mean that." Ning Yan shook her head, trying to argue.

Zhou Tingsi suddenly opened his eyelids, leaned over and pressed closer.

The distance between the two shortened, and the light in the office seemed to be squeezed out, leaving only the pair of black and clear eyes in front of him, reflecting Zhou Tingsi's cold and unruly face.

"Then what do you mean, student Ning?"

He leaned closer and lowered his voice so that half of Ning Yan's ear started to go numb.

She backed away stiffly, she opened the distance between the two, pretended to look at him calmly, and opened her mouth: "You, what compensation do you want?"

Zhou Tingsi stared at her and asked, "Is everything okay?"

Ning Yan replied with some hesitation: "As long as it's not too much...you can..."

After all, it's really my fault for dirtying other people's clothes.

Zhou Tingsi imperceptibly bent the corner of his lower lip, raised his eyes and nodded, "Then wait for me after school."

"Ok?"

Ning Yan tilted her head, not quite understanding what he was going to do.

Waiting for him after school?

Do you mean to go home together?

Or did he not think about it now and tell her after school?

Zhou Tingsi saw the doubt in her eyes but didn't pierce it, and tapped the pile of papers in front of her: "If you don't correct it, you can't finish it."

Ning Yan hastily regained her senses.

Looking at the pile of papers in front of him, he felt a little headache, and then he remembered that he hadn't done the business yet.

The doubts just now were thrown out of the blue in an instant, and Ning Yan immediately seized the time to check the answers carefully one by one.

She is too preoccupied.

So much so that she didn't pay attention when the person on the opposite side finished writing the review and left.

It was already 8:50 p.m. when Ning Yan finished correcting the papers and returned to Class 10, and it was less than [-] minutes before school ended.

Just as she was seated, An Yi threw a note on the table.

[An Yi: What's the situation?What did you two go out for, and why did it take you so long to come back? ]

Looking up at An Yi's curious face, Ning Yan had no choice but to lower her head and write on the paper.

[Ning Yan: Lao Lin asked him to call me, and by the way helped him correct the math papers for the next two classes. ]

After she finished writing, she crumpled the paper and threw it over. An Yi quietly took it, unfolded the paper and took a look, before throwing Ning Yan a shocked face.

Compared to Zhou Tingsi calling Ning Yan out, An Yi is still more interested in math scores at the moment.

Before the exam, An Yi and Wang Yao made a bet that whoever had the highest total score would be able to whore the other's breakfast for free for a week.

An Yi didn't pass the notes any more at this moment. She leaned her upper body on the table, looked sideways in Ning Yan's direction, and asked in a low voice, "Then have you changed my paper? I should have done well this time, right?" ? Is it better than Wang Yao?"

Ning Yan has nothing to do with her.

Glancing at the classmates around him, he also followed An Yi's example, poking his head quietly and lowering his voice.

"I only changed the fill-in-the-blank questions and the multiple-choice questions, and Lao Lin changed the latter questions. But from the front, you do make fewer mistakes than him, and your winning rate is quite high."

An Yi immediately made a comparison to himself, then turned his head and smiled meaningfully at Wang Yao who was reading a physics book behind him.

Wang Yao looked bewildered and shuddered inexplicably.

The school bell rang on time.

An Yi's bicycle broke down two days ago, and he hadn't had time to buy a new one yet. Wang Yao brought it with him after school this morning.

Wang Yao slipped faster than a rabbit after class, An Yi was afraid that the other party would not wait for her, so he hurriedly waved to Ning Yan, and ran after Wang Yao.

Because Zhou Tingsi asked her to wait for a while, Ning Yan simply packed her things slowly, but when everyone in the class was gone, no one came to look for her.

Ning Yan frowned, checked the windows in the classroom, then turned off the lights and locked the door.

Class [-] and Class [-] are on the same floor, and the two classes are one end and one end.

Ning Yan found Class Nine along the corridor, and saw that the lights in the classroom were still on, and there were a lot of students sitting in a classroom, and Lao Lin was passionately opening the mic on the podium.

She stood in a corner to the side, avoiding the perspective that Lao Lin would see, raised her eyes to search around the classroom, and finally her gaze was fixed on the last row of the classroom.

The doors and windows of the classroom were closed, and it was difficult to hear Lao Lin's voice.

Zhou Tingsi looked a little careless.

Leaning back against the stool, the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, and the contours of his face were weakened by the dimmed glass, revealing a bit of calmness and softness before danger was approaching.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Yan saw Jiang Zhi glance out of the window, which happened to be facing her direction, and then without stopping, he touched the arm of Next Zhou Tingsi.

In the next second, Ning Yan met those warm and cool eyes, with undisguised slight surprise, which immediately changed into a small smile.

Ning Yan stopped breathing for a moment, and looked away calmly.

It seemed that Lao Lin had finally finished speaking, picked up the thermos cup on the podium, and walked out of the classroom leisurely.

Because of his high myopia and the dimness of the corridor, he didn't notice Ning Yan standing in the corner.

The crowd frolicked to pack their things, and instead of being silent just now, they boiled instantly.

Ning Yan watched as Zhou Tingsi threw the backpack on his shoulder with one hand, took a few steps forward with his long legs, opened the back door, and then appeared in front of him.

The deep voice was blown into the ears by the summer night wind, and it was indescribably moist.

"Sorry, I was temporarily left behind. I sent you a WeChat message to let you go first. Why didn't you go back?"

Ning Yan frowned slightly, took out her phone and looked, and sure enough, she saw a message from the other party 20 minutes ago.

Because at school, her phone was set to silent, she didn't pay attention when the message was sent, and she didn't look at her phone after that, so she ignored the message.

"I didn't pay attention." Ning Yan pursed her lips and looked up into his eyes, "Did you ask me to wait for you before, did you think about any compensation?"

"Think about it."

Zhou Tingsi took out the folded square school uniform from his backpack and handed it to her with one hand.

"Help me clean up my clothes, isn't that too much to ask?"

According to Zhou Tingsi's original posture, Ning Yan almost thought that he would make some excessive demands, but she didn't expect to just ask her to wash the clothes.

The students in class 9 walked out with their bags on their backs, and they inevitably saw two figures, one tall and one short, in the corner.

Even in an overly dim environment, it cannot conceal the superior appearance and temperament of the two.

When most of the students in Class Nine passed by, they couldn't help but linger on Ning Yan with their eyes, causing a lot of discussions.

"Hey, who is that? Why are you looking for Brother Si?"

"Looking strangely familiar, I guess it's here to confess again. This is already the third one since the beginning of school."

"No way? Brother Si's attitude looks okay. Which girl have you ever seen who came to confess and call him out?"

……

The students in class 9 whispered, but after all, the other party was Zhou Tingsi, so they didn't dare to discuss too loudly.

But these words inevitably fell into the ears of the two parties involved.

The school uniform was right in front of him, and Zhou Tingsi looked down at her, adding a hint of teasing to his words several times.

"Does Ning think this request is too much?"

"No." Ning Yan took the school uniform and slowly shook her head at Zhou Tingsi, "I'll wash it and return it to you."

Zhou Tingsi's dark eyes flickered slightly, "Yes, yes."

"Then I'll go first."

Ning Yan took the clothes and wanted to leave, avoiding the people who were still discussing sporadically around, and then brushed past Zhou Tingsi, and was hooked on the schoolbag on the back within two steps.

The other party exerted a slight force, but she couldn't stand still, and instantly fell into a warm embrace.

It's not exactly a hug, it's just that she was dragged into his arms through her schoolbag, and pressed against the other's chest, the tip of her nose was mixed with the faint smell of tobacco and bitter orange.

It's a wonderful combination.

Ning Yan first heard the gasps of the people around her, and then a question came from behind, with a faint smile in her tone.

"Where are you going?"

Ning Yan struggled, finally escaped from his grasp, straightened her messed up ponytail, raised her eyes and replied: "Go home."

Zhou Tingsi glanced at his phone: "The bus is gone at this point, how do you go back?"

Ning Yan said: "Then I'll take a taxi."

Under normal circumstances, she goes back by bus at night.

One noon and evening self-study leaves at 9:30, and the last bus to go home is at 9:45. If she hadn't come to wait for Zhou Tingsi today, she would have been able to catch up 100%.

But it can't be blamed on others, Zhou Tingsi had sent her a message in advance, but she didn't see it.

Zhou Tingsi lowered his eyelashes, his voice was weak but strong, and his fingers landed on her schoolbag: "It's too late, it's not safe, I'll take you back."

"It's okay, it's very convenient for me to take a taxi, so I won't trouble you."

Ning Yan gently pulled the corner of her lips, and wanted to tear away the other party's hand that was on her schoolbag, she tried it, and then...

Not torn apart.

"I really don't need to trouble you..."

Ning Yan opened his mouth, facing Zhou Tingsi's unwavering face, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Jiang Zhi watched in the classroom for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to come out at this moment, glanced at the two people in an awkward atmosphere, and began to cooperate.

"Ning Yan, why don't you just come with us, it's very convenient for our family to pick you up. It's really not safe for a girl like you to take a taxi at night."

"This..." Ning Yan hesitated, she was actually ready to agree, but she still wanted to hold back a bit.

After all, what she just refused was too direct.

And in these reserved few seconds, Jiang Zhi had already stood by her side, pushed her schoolbag with his hands and sent her to Zhou Tingsi, and said very familiarly:

"Hey, don't hesitate. There are so many people in class 9 watching, the two of us can still eat you. Let's go, go early, go home early."

"Then..." Ning Yan brushed Zhou Tingsi's arm and bumped it, looked up and saw that the other party was looking sideways at her, and nodded in embarrassment: "Okay then, I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble! What's the matter!"

Jiang Zhile chuckled.

Ning Yan stood in the middle, and the two walked out like bodyguards one after the other.

Jiang Zhi didn't take two steps before turning back, and made a gesture of sealing to several Class 9 students who couldn't tell the situation clearly.

By the time the presence reacted, the three had already left, leaving only a few people looking at each other in blank dismay.

This melon tonight seems to be a bit explosive.

There was a Lincoln parked outside the school gate.

Jiang Zhixian and the two of them opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

Ning Yan had no choice but to sit in the back row with Zhou Tingsi.

The girl sat quietly after reporting her address to the driver.

Zhou Tingsi caught a glimpse of her holding the backpack strap tightly, guessing that she was nervous, he paused and swallowed back the topic that spilled into his throat.

Except for Jiang Zhi's chirping and Ning Yan's timely reconciliation, Zhou Tingsi remained silent all the way.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the gate of the community that the girl thanked her sincerely, which aroused his emotions.

"Please take me back tonight, and you should go home quickly."

Ning Yan got out of the car and waved to the car window and the two of them.

"You're welcome, you should." Jiang Zhi said with a smile, with some other meanings in his words.

Ning Yan didn't notice anything wrong, she was still holding Zhou Tingsi's school uniform in her arms, seeing him looking at her, she smiled lightly at him.

"I will wash the school uniform, don't worry."

Zhou Tingsi hummed, "Be careful."

The distance from the entrance of the community to the downstairs is only a few steps, Zhou Tingsi's words were too "nagging" in Ning Yan's ears, but he nodded in response.

The vehicle didn't restart until the girl's back faded away and disappeared from sight.

The house was empty, and there was a supper left by Aunt Chen on the table—a small dish of fruit and pork rib soup.

The pork rib soup is warm in the rice cooker, and there is a note next to it. Aunt Chen told her to put it in the refrigerator if she couldn't finish it.

The third year of high school is a critical period. In order to ensure the supply of Ning Yan's brainpower, Ning's father and Ning's mother specially asked Aunt Chen to make up for her.

Ning Yan looked at the heavy bowl of love, and decided to take a bath first, and then enjoy it.

After she finished washing, it was already past 10:40 in the evening. When she was washing her clothes in the washing machine, Ning Yan suddenly remembered Zhou Tingsi's school uniform, and simply put it in the washing machine as well.

Afraid that the stain would not be cleaned, she specially rubbed laundry detergent on it.

But when she finished drying her hair and drinking the soup, wiped out the small plate of fruit, and took out the school uniform that was obviously more than one size larger than hers from the stopped washing machine, the gray-brown stain on it Still tenacious.

Ning Yan felt strange, stared at the gray-brown stain for a long time, then went to the kitchen to squeeze a ball of dish soap.

After rubbing for about 10 minutes, the stain was still hanging brightly on it. Not only did it not show any signs of fading, but the school uniform shirt was also crumpled by her rubbing.

Ning Yan scratched her freshly blown hair, feeling a little nervous.

He tentatively asked Xiaoqi: "Is there a possibility that he played some tricks on this clothes?"

Xiao Qi shook her head: [I didn't find anything wrong with the clothes, this is a normal school uniform, master, did you use the wrong method? 】

Ning Yan frowned slightly looking at the stains.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, since she promised Zhou Tingsi to wash the school uniform, she must do what she said.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not that simple.

Ning Yan rinsed off the foam on the school uniform very depressed, and decided to dry it first, and wait for Aunt Chen to come to ask her for advice tomorrow morning.

Aunt Chen must have more life experience than her, so it's not a big problem to wash a piece of clothing.