Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Compared with the sparse situation when everyone registered last semester, the second grade was reclassified, and the students enthusiastically squeezed on the display board below the teaching building, looking for their names on dozens of placement sheets.

Compared with the liberal arts class over there, the science class is even more breathless because of too many classes.

Qiao Lan was sure of her grades, so she looked for her on the list of Class 18 and Class 28. Not only did she find her name on the list of Class 18, she also found Tan Mo's name.

Qiao Lan retreated from the crowd contentedly and was about to look for the classroom, when someone behind her called her with a somewhat uncertain voice.

"Qiao Lan?"

Qiao Lan looked back and saw Chen Yaoyang, Qin Yang and Li Fan and other boys.

Although they have been divided into classes, the friends, friends, and friends seem not to be affected at all. They still get together, causing the girls around to look here frequently, but Qin Yang noticed that more boys and girls are looking in another direction.

The girl is too conspicuous.

Summer has just passed, and the weather is still slightly hot. The students who came to sign up did not wear wide and shapeless school uniforms.The girl wore the simplest white T-shirt on the upper body, a pair of denim pants underneath, and the white canvas shoes that everyone wore most often under her feet, but she couldn't help but look again.

That figure, that proportion, and that leg are too superior.

Boys and girls of this age are always full of interest in everything that looks good. Qin Yang took one more look and didn't recognize it for the first time. They also asked which girl in which class it was, why they hadn't seen it before.

But when the girl came out of the crowd and saw the strange and familiar face, even Chen Yaoyang, who had always been complacent, was startled.

They finally knew what so many people were watching.

The appearance is clear and familiar, but the whole person has become different. The girl's complexion is white and her facial features are exquisite. Even if her face is exposed with a ponytail, it does not affect her beauty in the least.

Some girls’ beauty is soft, just like Song Yao. They don’t have any aggressive looks. They may not be amazing at first glance, but they are very attractive; some girls’ beauty is compromised, not very distinctive but very good looking.

But Qiao Lan's glance in the past can make people feel beautiful and aggressive. It is the most aesthetically normal stunning that can impress most of the most aesthetically normal from the intuitive vision, especially the eyes, the pupils are extremely dark, and the tails of the eyes are raised, reflecting the current Ying White skin, indescribable.

When Qin Yang called Qiao Lan's name, he was a little uncertain, until the girl nodded faintly at them, turned and left.

After Qiao Lan left, the surrounding students began to discuss, "That's Qiao Lan, right?"

"I don't know, I just know that Qiao Lan learns to be a thief, did she look so beautiful?"

"It wasn't so pretty before..."

Chen Yaoyang stood there for a while, and Li Fancai looked like I had said before, "What am I talking about? I told you that Qiao Lan has very good features. If the skin is whiter than Song Yao, you still Don’t believe me, have you replied yet?"

"I really think Song Yao and Sheng Shilu are not as good as Qiao Lan."

"Don't you think, I think so too, especially the figure is completely slapped... Aye, Yaoyang, I didn't say Song Yao is bad, Song Yao and Qiao Lan are not the same type..."

Chen Yaoyang glanced in the direction where Qiao Lan left without a trace, "What class is she?"

"Who? Song Yao? Didn't you hear me just now, Class 8."

Chen Yaoyang: "...I knew this a long time ago, I fucking said Qiao Lan."

"Oh, oh, I'll take a look." Qin Yang squeezed in with a 1.9-meter tall figure and got out after a while. "Fuck Qiao Lan is also in the eighteenth class with you."

Chen Yaoyang narrowed his eyes, not too surprised, after all, Qiao Lan had a 50% chance of being in Class 18.

Qiao Lan found the position of Class 18 on the first floor of No. 2 Teaching Building. The new head teacher sat on the podium and registered one by one. There were already many students in the classroom, and everyone looked very excited. Every classmate who came in looked back to see if anyone knew him well.

When Qiao Lan walked in, the classroom was quiet for a moment. The few classmates looked at Qiao Lan dumbly, and at first they thought she had gone to the wrong classroom.

After all, this is a science class.

When someone finally recognizes that this is Qiao Lan, who is always in the top two in age, only shock and excitement are left. Xueba and beautiful women are both exciting, and the combination of the two will double the effect.

When Hao Ying came in from the classroom, she recognized Qiao Lan's back at a glance.

During an exam nearly a year ago, he once sat behind Qiao Lan and stared at Qiao Lan's head in a daze for nearly half an hour. In that exam, his math score reached the highest ever.

Hao Ying had a familiar personality. Because of such an exam, there was always the illusion that he and Qiao Lan were familiar with each other. Later, when I met Qiao Lan on the road, he would take the initiative to say hello.

As soon as I entered the class, I saw Qiao Lan, pretending not to hear someone whispering why Hao Ying was here, his long legs reached Qiao Lan and sat in the seat behind Qiao Lan, poking at Qiao Lan. A mouthful of a big white tooth that can be used for toothpaste advertisements, "I know it is you as soon as I look at this ponytail, and I would like to ask for more in the next class..."

The girl in front turned her head suddenly, and Hao Ying ran into the hooked eyes without warning.

Hao Ying, who was able to talk a lot, was suddenly dumb looking at this shockingly beautiful face.

Qiao Lan glanced at Hao Ying and was slightly surprised. Hao Ying's grades were not bad, but she was definitely not good enough to enter this class. Qiao Lan asked him with some uncertainty, "Are you in this class?"

Hao Ying was stunned and recovered, and her handsome face was obviously excited.

"My dad said that he let me contaminate the learning atmosphere of schoolmasters, and threw me here." This person didn't shy away from telling others that he came in through the back door. To be honest, Qiao Lan was a little embarrassed to ask. He said "Oh" on his head, "Tell me a lot."

Hao Ying smiled happily, "Tell me more."

Once in the first year of high school, Class 13 was the most watched class of the whole year. The results are always the first. The top three in the grade will always dominate. The most popular handsome and beautiful girls in the first grade are also in this class.

Now that the first year of high school is approaching the second year of high school, the eighteenth class has become the focus again on the first day of registration. Chen Yaoyang and Hao Ying, who were once so handsome, actually entered the same class, and Qiao Lan, who suddenly became beautiful after summer vacation, It has also become a hot topic on the first day of school.

After registration one by one, most of the students in the class have already arrived.

The two top class classes are almost the top few of each grade at the beginning, so now everyone in the class always has one or two familiar people. After all, they have formed a new class, and everyone is not familiar with them, so most of them choose the previous ones. Classmates sit at the same table.

But Hao Ying came over generously and pointed to the empty place next to Qiao Lan, "Qiao Lan, can we sit at the same table?"

All the men and women in the class looked towards Qiao Lan when they heard the words, their eyes fell on them, and they didn't know if they envied Qiao Lan or Hao Ying.

School girls once said that Hao Ying’s smile makes people unbearable to say "no". Now such a handsome guy asks for advice, probably no girl can refuse, especially I just saw Qiao Lan and Hao Ying chatting for a long time. day.

In the end, Qiao Lan refused without thinking.

"I'm sorry," Qiao Lan smiled, "I have made an appointment to sit with someone."

other people?promised?Almost all of the class is here, even Chen Yaoyang is here, who else hasn't come?

Until the next day, everyone saw the pale boy sitting in a wheelchair, and everyone suddenly came to their senses. It was Tan Mo.

It was probably because Tan Mo was different from everyone else, so he didn't think of him for the first time.

Having said that, not only Chen Yaoyang but also Tan Mo were in the same class as Qiao Lan.

This is the first in grade that makes everyone very curious.

Many people stared at him, but Tan Mo only saw Qiao Lan among many people. The corners of her lips rose unconsciously. That cold face suddenly resembled melting snow. A girl close to him looked at this. Tan Mo suddenly blushed.

Hao Ying's new tablemate whispered to Hao Ying, "I heard that Qiao Lan used to be at the same table with Tan Mo, and Qiao Lan always took care of Tan Mo."

"It wasn't that Sheng Shilu wanted to bully Tan Mo, but Qiao Lan was still protecting him."

"Is it?" Hao Ying nodded, thinking for a while to comment, "People are beautiful and kind."

Several people nearby laughed.

The current Qiao Lan is undoubtedly beautiful, and she is indeed kind-hearted when she takes the initiative to care for people like Tan Mo. She took care of her before, but she still cares.

Qiao Lan whispered to Tan Mo, "So you and Uncle Chen knew we were in the same class a long time ago, so you didn't tell me in advance."

"Surprise."

Qiao Lan smiled, really surprised.

"Uncle Chen said let me rest assured, I still don't understand what it means. I will know after seeing the list," Qiao Lan said, suddenly turning around to see Chen Yaoyang, "I didn't expect Chen Yaoyang to be in the same class with us, but Pei Ning I'm assigned to Class 28."

"Yeah," Tan Mo replied. He was not interested in Pei Ning and Chen Yaoyang, he just listened to Qiao Lan.

They have actually been together for a summer vacation, and the last time they met was only the day before yesterday, but when I saw Qiao Lan who was back in school uniform, Tan Mo still felt a sense of freshness that he had not seen for a long time.

Qiao Lan noticed Tan Mo's sight and smiled and turned to ask him what's wrong.

Tan Mo's eyes fell on the jade pendant that flickered around Qiao Lan's neck, "It's okay."

Qiao Lan followed Tan Mo's gaze, looked down at the jade pendant, whispered to Tan Mo, "I haven't asked you if this is expensive."

"Not expensive", Tan Mo looked at Qiao Lan and shook his head. Since discovering that Qiao Lan is very sensitive to this, Tan Mo has learned to be smart. He will never let Qiao Lan know the specific amount. He turned his head to talk to Qiao Lan, but Sensitively aware of the sight of the surrounding.

No one is more sensitive to the gaze of others than he is. Whenever someone looks at him, Tan Mo can always feel the discomfort of being attached to his body and cannot be torn off.

He has long been familiar with the strange attention of others, and has gradually become accustomed to it. Every time he comes into contact with a new person and enters a new environment, all kinds of looks are inevitable, which he has already guessed.But even so, Tan Mo was aware that he could see more eyes here than in the past. Tan Mo could clearly discover that when Qiao Lan was talking to herself, the discomfort of being watched would always be more serious.

Tan Mo suddenly understood at this moment, they saw that it was Qiao Lan.