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

Ning Yan wanted to say that she didn't have to work so hard to create opportunities for the two of them.

Because he and Zhou Tingsi had already been open and honest, and the confession was over.

But the other party didn't give a chance at all.

An Yi chattered and hung up the phone, and before hanging up, she showed her a meaningful expression.

Ning Yan raised his forehead, and decided that when he arrived at school on Monday, he must make it clear to An Yi in person.

Xiao Qi gave daily advice to Ning Yan's occasional bad behavior [Master, do you have the heart to look at your little sister, and all your efforts are in vain? 】

[Even assisting so hard, what reason do you have to be bad!Cheer up, master! 】

Ning Yan, a 24-hour fishing contestant, plucked her ears, "What are you talking about? The wind is too strong and I can't hear you."

Little seven […]

Ning Yan put down her mobile phone, and she was still arguing with Xiaoqi in the sea of ​​consciousness, when suddenly she heard a voice beside her.

"Are you still shopping?"

Zhou Tingsi waited patiently for her reply.

It's past 2 o'clock in the afternoon, nearly 3 o'clock, and she didn't even touch the house when she came back from the province. Ning Yan really didn't want to go shopping.

More importantly, the relationship between her and Zhou Tingsi is very awkward now.

The other party said that she was told not to be burdened, but after getting along, it is one thing not to know the truth or falsehood, but if it was true, Ning Yan would not be shameless and take the other party's goodness for granted.

Zhou Tingsi observed the change of expression on the girl's face, seeing that she seemed to be struggling, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

"It's getting late, or I'll take you back first. There's nothing to do on this street."

Zhou Tingsi first Ning Yan opened his mouth.

Look, just say he is careful.

Ning Yan nodded, her expression seemed to be relieved, "Okay."

She didn't refuse the other party's invitation to send him home. After all, Zhou Tingsi already knew her home address, so it would be nice if she could gain some favorability.

The two went out and took a taxi. The driver was an extremely friendly uncle who spoke the authentic G city dialect and chatted with Ning Yan and Zhou Tingsi who were sitting in the back seat.

Driver: "What are you doing here? There have been no people in Jieli for two years! (What are you doing here? There have been no one for two years.)"

Ning Yan found it interesting, "It's Saturday, come out for a stroll."

She replied in Mandarin.

The original owner was not a native of G City, but transferred from junior high school because of his parents' work. Ning Yan could understand the driver's dialect just now, but he couldn't speak it.

The driver also felt that something was wrong, and immediately started chatting with each other.

From the development of cities and towns in the past few years, to the academic performance of their own children.

Finally, he watched the two of them from the rearview mirror for a long time, and said:

"Are you two playing friends? Puppy love is not acceptable! Studying is very important."

One sentence made Ning Yan's face turn red.

Hastily waved his hand to deny, "No, uncle misunderstood, he is... he is my brother."

Ning Yan emerges from a hurry.

At this moment, there is no better way to say that they are classmates than that there is no silver 300 taels here, and it is perfect to say that they are brothers and sisters.

Zhou Tingsi's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked towards Ning Yan with a little surprise, but caught the other party's earlobe that was so red that it was dripping with blood.

The girl was trying her best to wink at him, Zhou Tingsi's fleeting aggrieved just now dissipated, and his mood improved a lot.

"Well, I'm her brother."

The driver let out an apology, and said a little more apologetic, "Blame me, blame me, people are confused when they are old."

Ning Yan huddled in her seat and did not speak.

Zhou Tingsi glanced at her from the corner of his eye from time to time, and he could always see that she was sitting on pins and needles.

He finds it funny.

The redness on the girl's earlobes didn't dissipate until the taxi drove to the gate of Ningyan Community, and she was about to get off when she was stopped by someone on the other side.

"Don't you say hello to your brother before getting out of the car?"

Zhou Tingsi's tone was playful, and he looked at her with a raised eye, and somehow became a little bit nasty.

That's enough.

How long will it take to take advantage of her?

Ning Yan resisted the urge to slap him on the face, squeezed out a goodbye from between her teeth, the smile on her face looked like she was about to cry.

The smile on Zhou Tingsi's face didn't last long.

After saying goodbye, the girl who was about to get out of the car suddenly shot back, puffed her cheeks and complained to him:

"Do you know that you just got oily, so you should stop saying these two words in the future."

Ning Yan dropped these words, got out of the car quickly, and disappeared in a flash.

The smile on Zhou Tingsi's face was stiffened by her "oily" expression, and her expression became slightly complicated.

The driver was surprised in a low voice, turned his head and asked him: "Aren't you two brothers and sisters? You won't get out of the car?"

Zhou Tingsi said bluntly: "I am a half-brother with her."

"Ah?" The driver was stunned.

Zhou Tingsi pressed the center of his eyebrows, reported his address, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The scenes that happened during the day played in his mind like a projector, thinking about the points Ning Yan mentioned, he just relaxed his depressed mood a little.

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The first thing Ning Yan does when she returns home is to write the homework assigned by each subject.

She had gone to the province to participate in the competition on Friday, but fortunately, An Yi asked her out today, and brought the homework that was handed out along the way.

A paper was handed out for almost every subject, as if all the teachers thought they were the only ones who had homework on Saturdays and Sundays.

One paper is not enough, but these seven or eight papers are really painful.

Ning Yan searched in the bag for a while, but couldn't find the tutorial book that An Yi went out to buy today.

I sent her a message on WeChat to inquire, and only then did I know that she forgot to take the tutoring book when she left and was taken back by Jiang Zhi.

Fortunately, there is no homework to write in the tutorial, and Ning Yan focuses on these test papers.

Adhering to the concept of finishing writing early and liberating early, I started at 3:30 in the afternoon and continued until twelve o'clock at night.

During the period, I also took time to take a shower and show off two buckets of instant noodles.

The answer to the last paper was written, Ning Yan let out a long sigh of relief, pointed at the ceiling and Xiao Qi with his index finger and announced:

"From today on, please call me Juan Wang."

Xiao Qi didn't see it, and ruthlessly exposed it.

【Your tricks are useless. 】

【Owner!The most important thing for you in this world is to listen to the strategy week, not to study hard and make progress every day! 】

"Then you're saying I'm studying hard, right?"

Faced with Ning Yan's soul questioning, Xiaoqi must be wilted.

【I didn't mean that either...】

Just ...

Everything has a priority ah hey!

Ning Yan ignored Xiao Qi's roar, the data station has been completely repaired, and it will take a few minutes to reinstall it now.

After putting the completed papers into her school bag, Ning Yan collapsed on the bed in a large font, and took out her phone to look through it.

I casually clicked on the circle of friends, and after scrolling down a few posts, I saw a familiar profile picture.

Ning Yan almost thought she was dazzled, so she went to read what he posted.

There are two pictures, one is the scene taken at the entrance of Wenchuang Street today, and the other is the two clothes she painted.

His fingers froze, and his eyes fell on the accompanying text of his picture again.

There are only four simple words, but it seems to be an answer to a certain sentence.

He said: [Because of being happy]