Chapter 234 My deskmate is very cool (22) Wen Ye felt a feather flutter in her heart, she seemed to be pampering herself. The young man leaned on the railing and picked some light topics. Ning Yan listened quietly, and after a while, he took his mobile phone and moved his position, lying flat on the bed, facing the ceiling. With the young man's clear voice in his ears, Ning Yan's eyes became less cold, like a melted ice lake, clear and translucent. "...The night is pretty good tonight, you can see the stars." Wen Ye paused for a while, "Do you find it annoying when I say so much?" He was not usually a talkative person, but when facing her, he always wanted to say more. Ning Yan raised his hand and put the back of his hand on his eyelids to block the dazzling light. "will not." After getting a satisfactory answer, Wen Ye chuckled.
"I know you best in school, my little classmate. You have to be mentally prepared. I will call you often in the future." "Don't be annoyed." The young man used a half-joking tone and tried every step of the way. Although Ning Yan treats him differently, he looks indifferent most of the time. Wen Ye can't see through her and can only adopt a cautious approach. He didn't want to break the goodwill he had accumulated over the past few days just because of one move. How could Ning Yan not notice his approach? She raised her hand to adjust her posture and turned to the light, her voice was as usual. "Wen Ye." "Ok?" Holding the phone between her fingertips, she didn't speak for a while. After a while, the other person couldn't help but say, "My classmate, don't say half of what you say. Just say whatever you want." Ning Yan sighed inwardly, "It's okay. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll help you." In a word, mixed in the sound of the wind, the autumn night wind was a little cold, but the boy didn't care at all. He laughed again, "Okay, I'll remember it, and I'll bother you more in the future." "..." Is that what she meant? There was another gust of wind, and this time Wen Ye sneezed. He glanced at the sky, then turned and returned to the bedroom. The boy was sitting on a soft chair. Although the sound could be heard even if the phone was placed on the table, he kept the phone close to his ear, as if this could get him closer to the person on the phone. Wen Ye felt a little melancholy, "My deskmate, I'm looking forward to Monday coming." He wants to see her. Ning Yan's mouth twitched.
devil! Class is on Monday. Who in the right mind looks forward to going to school? Ning Yan suspected that he stayed up late last night and started talking nonsense. She said, "Go to bed early today." "I'm going to wash up. Let's talk tomorrow." After saying that, she hung up the phone first. On the other end of the phone, the young man looked at the phone with the screen turned off and remained silent. …… The next day, Ning Yan did not go out and was typing on the computer in his room. Now the original owner’s grandma is sick and needs money in many places. I can only say that fortunately the system provided those thousands of dollars. Otherwise, if I relied on part-time work during holidays to make money, I would definitely not be able to buy a computer or buy medicine. The day passed uneventfully. on Monday. Ning Yan arrived at the classroom neither too early nor too late, and there were still ten minutes left for class. But the atmosphere today is a bit strange. There were groups of twos and threes gathered together, as if they were discussing something, and few students were catching up on their homework. When Ning Yan stepped into the classroom, the students stopped talking and looked at the girl with various eyes. Or indifference, or contempt, or disgust... It's not a friendly look anyway. Ning Yan kept walking and returned to his seat. However, before I put down my schoolbag, I saw the word 'bitch' written on the desk with a black pen and some lines. The writing almost occupied the entire table. Everyone was watching her, expecting Ning Yan's reaction. Full of malice. [Holy crap, why are these students so bad? 】The key is that its host is not easy to mess with. Tsk! A cold glint flashed in Ning Yan's eyes. Was she being too kind? Why are there always provocations? 'System, who did it. ' [...The fourth row, second column, that boy with yellow hair. 】 Ning Yan looked over and saw that the yellow-haired man was talking to the people next to him. He didn't know what they were discussing, and he burst into laughter from time to time. Ning Yan walked over with a frosty face.
The eyes of the whole group also turned, and some were shocked when they saw that the girl had a clear goal. "Hey, how does she know..." "Shh!" The yellow-haired man's desk was crooked and he was still joking with the people around him. Ning Yan raised his foot and kicked the table aside, with a bang, completely exposing Huang Mao. Following this movement, everyone was startled. Ning Yan grabbed Huang Mao's hair and pulled him out of his seat. "Not timid." The voice was cold, piercing everyone's heart like an ice knife. "Ah——" Huang Mao screamed out due to severe pain in his scalp. It wasn't that he didn't notice Ning Yan coming over just now, he just felt that Ning Yan had no reason to know that it was his prank, so he ignored it on purpose. But in the current situation, he seemed to have guessed wrong. Huang Mao yelled, "Let me go! What do you want to do?!" The boy still didn't want to apologize. Snapped! Ning Yan slapped him away. "Don't scream." The girl's aura was fierce and she exuded a strong sense of oppression. Just looking at her made her heart skip a beat. No one dared to speak, and an eerie silence filled the classroom. Half of the yellow-haired man's face immediately became swollen, and he even tasted rust in his mouth. "You, don't mess around..." He was finally afraid. Ning Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense and dragged Huang Mao towards his seat. "Ah, let go, it hurts——" "Save me, one of you will save me." Ning Yan was so strong that Huang Mao almost suspected that his scalp was going to be ripped off. There was no step he was willing to take. No one dares to take action against Ning Yan's terrifying momentum. Who dares to step forward? When she reached the seat, the girl let go of Huang Mao and kicked the opponent's hind legs. boom! Huang Mao fell to the ground and knocked his knees heavily on the ground. He struggled to get up. Ning Yan stepped forward, raised his foot and stepped on the boy's spine. With a snap, Huang Mao was firmly trampled under his foot. "Ning Yan, we are all classmates, I advise you not to go too far." Someone stood up.
The girl turned her eyes and stared at the man with clear black and white eyes. Her cold eyes were like those of a devil from hell, bloody and cruel. "How about you take his place?" The boy froze, cold sweat dripping down his back, "No, I, I just said casually, I'm sorry." The girl's eyes were even colder. Tsk. Don't you think it's too much to disgust her? Ning Yan ignored the man and put more force on his feet, as if he was about to break Huang Mao's spine. The pain intensified, Huang Mao was frightened, and shouted for help from his classmates, "It hurts! Save me, save me quickly, she is only a person, please pull her away!" Two boys planned to attack from behind. [Host, behind. 】The system reminds you immediately. Ning Yan didn't look back, took out two textbooks from the desk box and threw them at people. wow- The textbook accurately hit both of them on the cheek, and the impact was no less than a slap in the face. Ning Yan's skills successfully extinguished other people's desire to help. "Don't seek death." Ning Yan warned. For a moment, the two of them were so scared that their legs became weak. madman! Ning Yan is a madman! "Don't, don't kill me, I was wrong, I'm sorry." Upon hearing the word "death", Huang Mao was so frightened that he immediately begged for mercy. "I never dare to scribble on your desk again, please let me go this time."