What should I do if my deskmate is too clingy?

"Ha~"

Nan Jia yawned a long time when she got up early. She happened to see Dai Chuan, the head teacher, standing quietly at the door of the classroom at some point, patrolling around.

The eyes met for two seconds, and the half-yawned yawn came to an abrupt end.

This old man is really annoying, and if he catches him, he will inevitably lecture him. Nan Jia hasn't experienced it for a long time, and doesn't want to experience it again.

She lowered her head and casually opened a page of the book on the table, looked at the words on it and said mechanically, "exchange, noun, exchange, communication, transaction..."

After pretending to read a few words, Nan Jia slowly stopped when she saw Dai Chuan leave from the corner of her eye.

Geng Ye in the front seat was holding a notebook, and turned around to talk to Nan Jia furtively, "Brother Nan."

Nan Jia gave him a look, beckoning him to speak quickly.

"Well, I found out what happened yesterday." Geng Ye glanced at the rows in the middle of the classroom as he spoke, and asked, "Do you have any conflicts with Zhao Ping?"

When Nan Jia heard the name, she first glanced at Yu Xinan who was next to her. The other party was reciting the text seriously, and she didn't seem to notice what they said.Seeing this, Nanjia was relieved, and then looked at Zhao Ping.

Seriously speaking, although the two are in the same class, they don't interact much on weekdays. After most of the semester, they didn't even say more than ten sentences.Most of the time, the other party was probably talking behind his back, which happened to be heard by her, and he threatened a few words in turn, that's all.

She didn't pursue it with the other party, but the other party found trouble with her instead. This is really...

He only glanced at Nan Jia, then withdrew his gaze and said, "So Yu Hao is because of her?"

"Yeah." Geng Ye nodded, looking a little embarrassed, "Mouse has known her for a long time, it seems to be a junior high school classmate, it seems that he has a little interest in her, and..."

Nanjia gave him a strange look, "What else?"

Geng Ye glanced at Yu Xinan from the corner of his eye, as if he was worried about something.

Nan Jia frowned and didn't continue to ask.

When the bell rang for the morning self-study and came back after breakfast, Yu Xinan was called away by the English class representative, and Nan Jia had a chance to ask her clearly.

It's the same thing as before.

The last time Nanjia overheard Zhao Ping gossip about Yu Xinan with her few friends who were having fun together, and she warned her once.Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not change, but intensified, spreading the rumor to the boys.

Of course, these are the other party's one-sided words. Some people believe it, and naturally some people don't.

Geng Ye expressed his position resolutely, "Brother Nan, don't worry, I absolutely believe in Xiao Nannan. She is like this. Even if she is given ten guts, she would not dare to steal other people's things. It is purely framed. As for the others, That would be even more ridiculous, only fools would believe it."

Yu Hao was originally transferred after the mid-term exam, and Geng Ye's relationship with him was naturally not as good as that of Nanjia, so he spared no effort in selling people, and gave the other party everything in one go.

Nan Jia hadn't thought much about it before, but after listening to Geng Ye's words, she had some thoughts in her heart.

"By the way," she suddenly asked, "Where did Yu Hao go to junior high school?"

Geng Ye froze for a moment before hesitating, "It seems to be No. [-] Middle School, I heard him say it once before."

If it's the same school as Yu Xinan, so is Zhao Ping.

That's right, the guess in Nanjia's heart basically took shape.

Yu Xinan said that after that incident, those people made a self-criticism in front of the teachers and students of the school, so Zhao Ping and Yu Hao, who were in the same school as her, must have known that Yu Xinan was playing the role of the victim.

Under such circumstances, one of the two could still spread such rumors, and the other used the game to force her into trouble.

No matter what kind of mentality the two of them are in to do these things, their actions have already hurt others. It is impossible for Nanjia to expose them lightly and continue to give each other opportunities to make trouble.

Yu Hao, in particular, undoubtedly chose the worst method in his revenge, and the malice was more obvious than Zhao Ping.

After thinking about it in his heart, Nanjia pointed at Geng Yegou, "Little Yezi, do me a favor."

"Take me to the top." Geng Ye took the opportunity to make a request.

"Excellence." Nan Jia was speechless, but after all, she still had to order the other party, so she nodded and said, "Yes."

Geng Ye smiled obsequiously, "Brother Nan, just tell me what you want, I'll go through fire and water and die."

"Help me ask Yu Hao out this Saturday."

"It's simple and guaranteed to get the job done."

Clean up one first, and as for the other, she remembers that the two of them were ranked quite low in grades, hovering on the verge of danger all the time.

In order to promote students' enthusiasm for learning, No. [-] Middle School implements a mobile shift system.Students in the parallel class have the opportunity to advance to the key class through a sprint. Similarly, students in the key class may also be brushed back to the parallel class.

This is how Yu Hao was promoted before.

Since it can go up, of course it can go down. It is best for two people to pack it up and take it away together.

However, the operation of this matter is too difficult. If you want to squeeze those two people away, someone else has to step up. The key is where this other person will come from.The only way to find it is from the people in the parallel class. The key is who to look for, how much to look for, and how to ensure that nothing goes wrong?

While thinking, Nan Jia waited for Yu Xinan to come back.

Yu Xinan was the team leader of their group, and she often went to hand in homework, memorize it, and came back soon, and Nan Jia didn't take it seriously.Unexpectedly, this time she had finished talking with Geng Ye for a long time and no one came back. At first glance, the other party was not endorsing the book at all, but was chatting with someone.

Nan Jia sat leaning on the edge of the desk, looking at the two chatting happily, feeling a little sour in her heart: I don't know what else to say?

From Nanjia's direction, at most, only half of Yu Xinan's profile could be seen, but Cheng Que, who was opposite her, could clearly see every expression on his face.

Cheng Que is very white, with a handsome appearance, and he often has a bright smile on his face, which makes people feel good when he looks at him.In addition, she has a lively and cheerful personality, good grades, is willing to help others, and is the class monitor, so she is very popular among her classmates.

In addition to the class monitor, Cheng Que served as the English class representative, and Yu Xinan was the group leader. The two inevitably had contact, but at least before that, their relationship was normal.It's not like today, I didn't talk for so long, and I was quite happy watching, anyway, the smile on Cheng Que's face never stopped.

It was fine as usual, but now Nanjia suddenly felt that smile was a bit annoying.

This fish is also very superficial, but he is bewitched by the other party just by smiling.

Don't you just laugh?Will she not?

Nan Jia took out the small mirror in the desk sourly, grinned at the person inside, and finally chose to admit defeat silently.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Yu Xinan slowly returned to her seat, still holding a stack of papers in her arms.

Nan Jia glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and it was mostly in English.Although the characters were too small to read clearly, her originally depressed mood disappeared a little.

She pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Why have you been there for so long? What are you holding in your hand? Could it be that Mr. Deng assigned some homework?"

"No, no." Yu Xinan shook her head, and handed her the item in her hand, "It's a script. The monitor said that the Christmas school will hold an English party, and each class will have an English program. Something happened to the program I prepared earlier, so we have to Find someone to line up again, time is too tight, so I asked for help."

It turned out to be business, and Nanjia felt a little less uncomfortable. She nodded and agreed with the matter, "Very good, you should exercise more with your personality."

"Well, the squad leader said the same thing." Yu Xinan rubbed her hands while lowering her head, "But I'm still very nervous, in case I forget the lyrics and fail the performance..."

Nan Jia said: "Have you started to retreat before you even started acting?"

"I……"

"Okay." Nan Jia reached out and touched her head to comfort her, "It's okay, you have to believe that you can do it. Besides, it's okay even if you fail in acting, at worst, my sister will support you."

Nanjia's tone was arrogant, encouraging the little girl to try bravely.And this is indeed an opportunity to exercise, to help her overcome her stage fright.

Of course, she didn't just say a few words, flipped through the script to see if she could help.

Nan Jia glanced at it casually first, it was the story of Cinderella.

There are a total of seven characters marked on the script, Cinderella, fairy godmother, prince, guard, two sisters, and stepmother.

"Who are you playing?"

"Cinderella."

"... Oh." Nan Jia paused and continued to ask, "Where is the prince?"

"The road is empty."

Lu Kong, Nan Jia thought for a while, and finally remembered that he was the study committee member for a long time.

Since he is a member of the school committee, his grades must be very good. Apart from being overwhelmed by Cheng Que, Lu Kong has always been ranked second in the class.

In addition to grades, the other party's appearance seems to be pretty good. It seems that Song Yaya and Yu Jingshi discussed it in the dormitory before.

There was something wrong in Nanjia's heart, and it was uncomfortable to press this point, so she continued to flip through the script.With her barely passable knowledge of English, Nan Jia spotted something wrong in the script.

"Cinderella and..." Nanjia frowned almost together, her eyes full of doubts, "Cinderella and fairy godmother live happily together?"

"Ah, that, the monitor said it was a new fairy tale." Yu Xinan explained.

There are new enough.

Nan Jia skipped this point and asked instead, "Then who will be the fairy godmother?"

"Squad leader."

It was her again, hearing this name, and thinking of the two talking and laughing just now, Nan Jia couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Cheng Que, do you have a good relationship with her?" Nan Jia said quietly.

Yu Xinan didn't realize that her tone was wrong, and added fuel to the fire, "The squad leader is very nice."

Okay, I was in the dormitory with Yu Jingshi and the others before, and I didn't get to know each other so quickly, so I just talked to them a few words, and I felt that the other party was fine.

Nanjia felt even more resentful.

"By the way, the squad leader said that the photos may not be posted until I get home on the weekend." Yu Xinan said again after thinking about it.

"Okay." Mentioning the photo, Nan Jia felt even more sour. This little fish is really stupid.

Depressed and angry, she squeezed Yu Xinan's cheeks hard, and her soft flesh stood up as soon as she lifted it.

"Hmm~ Nanjia." Yu Xinan's face moved along with her hand, while staring at her with round eyes, begging her to let go.

The soft flesh was like jelly, full of elasticity, Nan Jia pinched and loosened it, addicted to playing, and directly ignored Yu Xinan's eyes asking for help.

Seeing this, Yu Xinan could only help herself. She reminded, "Nan Jia, the teacher is coming."

After the first preparatory bell was rung, the two of them spent a lot of time talking.Nan Jia looked up at the clock in front of the classroom, there were 2 minutes left, and the teacher was indeed coming.

After a final pinch, Nan Jia reluctantly let go, and returned the A4-bound script to Yu Xinan.

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