Don’t Think About Hindering My Study

    Yan Ziyun's first reaction was panic.

    Lu Xunan's pupils are very dark, when he looks at a person fixedly, it will make people feel very focused.

    Yan Ziyun looked at him, as if she could see her own reflection in his ink-like eyes, which made her have the illusion that only her in the eyes of the other party.

    This made her breathless and her heart beat faster.

    Yan Ziyun's lips moved subconsciously, but no sound came out.

    In the beginning, when Duan Beilei said in the group that she was a god, her first reaction was denial.

    denies that she is Y_N0.1, but Y_No.1.

    The difference between the two nicknames is only one letter. At first glance, the difference is almost indistinguishable, so Duan Beilei misunderstood when she saw it.

    But everyone in the class group responded so enthusiastically, everyone was amazed and expressed their admiration and admiration for her.

    The inflated vanity prevented her from denying it, and even sent an ambiguous circle of friends after everyone discussed it.

    Even if someone jumps out later and says she is not, she can completely shirk her responsibility.

    After all, it is Duan Beilei that she is a god, she has not admitted it, and that circle of friends is not a so-called response, just her personal opinion and opinion on this matter.

    One day, two days...more than a week has passed.

    1God did not appear and no one questioned.

    Gradually, even if she didn't respond by herself, someone began to help her explain—

    Yan Ziyun's surname is Yan, which corresponds to the first letter Y of 1 God's nickname.

    As for why she didn't win Mu Wanqing in the final exam last year, she was suddenly out of reach in one summer vacation? Because she went to the very famous Orsay concentration camp!

    And at the very beginning, when 1 God even broke the record, it was a weekday afternoon, and everyone was in class at that time! Only Yan Ziyun was hospitalized for recuperation due to surgery, so he would have time to write questions!

    The time is just right!

    As a result, more and more people are convinced that she is a god. Every day, many people add her friends through various channels, both in this school and in other schools. Yes, there are even people who come to confess to her directly or indirectly...

    Yan Ziyun looked at the flattering messages on her phone, and sometimes she thought she was a god.

    She knew that paper could not hold fire, but what if?

    No one has discovered it for so long, how long will this software be popular? Just like many mobile games, after playing for a while, you will naturally get bored.

    Perhaps after a while, that 1 God will feel boring and stop playing, then who will know or care if she is not?

    With such a fluke, she has shamelessly kept silent to other people's inquiries.

    But the person who came to ask now is Lu Xunan.

    She likes Lu Xunan since junior high school.

    This unruly, flamboyant and handsome boy let her know the taste of the beginning of love.

    She hoped that Lu Xunan's eyes could stay on her for a longer time, instead of being related to Ning Yi every time.

    Compared with Ning Yi, she is not inferior to her at all except for her family background, especially her grades can almost be said to beat Ning Yi.

    But because of the good relationship between the Ning Lu family, Ning Yi has more opportunities than her.

    Yan Ziyun looked at the boy standing in front of him, and recalled that Lu Xunan had paid attention to her in the past so many times?

    The answer is no.

    Every time they connect, it's because of Ningyi.

    —Yan Ziyun, where is Ning Yiyi?

    —Hi! Pass this to Ning Yiyi, her brother asked me to bring it to her.

    —Yan Ziyun, is Ning Yiyi on duty with you today?

    …

    Lu Xunan's focus has always been on Ning Yi.

    Except this time.

    He asked, "Is that **** in the king of answering questions you?"

    There is no Ningyi, nothing to do with Ningyi, only about her.

    Yan Ziyun felt her heart beating very, very fast.

    Tell him tell him.

    She heard the villain in her heart shouting like this.

    "You, why do you care about this all of a sudden?" Ning Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Xunan, looked at him nervously and asked.

     Unbelievable bastard! 】

    Lu Xunan glanced at her, then set his eyes on Yan Ziyun again, and said with a casual "oh", "I'm curious, all the classmates in the class said that there was something very wrong in the class. A great quiz king, but I remember that Yan Ziyun didn't seem to admit it? So ask if it's true."

    Ning Yi glared at him and wanted to say more, but Yan Ziyun spoke first.

    "Yeah, it's me."

    Yan Ziyun felt that she must be fascinated, she couldn't control the answer, and her voice even trembled: "I was bored when I was in the hospital, so I just checked the questions on the Internet."

    Lu Xunan's eyes narrowed suddenly, his face darkened, and his tone seemed to be threatening: "It's you? Are you really..."

    "Brother Nan!" Ning Yi suddenly interrupted Lu Xunan with a loud voice, "I remember that my brother just told you something! Urgent! Come with me!"

    Without waiting for Lu Xunan to react, he pulled his wrist and left.

    Lu Xunan followed her unhurriedly, looked down at the swirl of hair on the top of her head, and looked at the hand she was holding, and dropped her mouth in disgust , and finally decided to rely on her and stop talking.

    Ning Yi took him and walked quickly to the side of the small flower bed, and when she saw Yan Ziyun and the others were no longer in sight, she let go, and said with a bit of resentment, "Brother Nan, didn't you say Won't you say it?"

    Lu Xunan clasped his wrist and rubbed it a few times unconsciously, and said, "I didn't intend to expose you, I just wanted to expose that Yan Ziyun is not a god. She has been impersonating you, so you won't be angry? "

    Ning Yi shook her head: "No need, I don't care about that."

    【Now this is not important at all, okay? When the time comes, I can prove myself at any time. 】

    Lu Xunan really wanted to shake the girl's head and ask her, "Why doesn't this matter? You can't think more about yourself with this brain? !"

    But he knew it was true that she didn't care, as long as she cared so much, she wouldn't keep pretending that the tail of the crane was counting down.

    Thinking of this, Lu Xunan suddenly became a little angry.

    I don't know if I'm mad at Ning Yi or at himself.

    So Ning Yi only saw Lu Xunan's face darkening, threw the word "whatever you want", and strode away angrily.

    Ning Yi looked at his back and shrugged, thinking: What kind of temper? !

    Lu Xunan left Ning Yi and went to the classroom first. Before he calmed down, he tucked his schoolbag into the desk irritably. After a while of sulking, he frowned and pulled out mathematics. Textbook, start flipping through.

    Ning Yiyi doesn't care, he and Lu Xunan don't need her to set off her deliberately! Why don't you just read a book? He was just too lazy to pay attention before!

    The textbook was turned over with a "squeaky" sound.

    "Student Lu."

    A thin voice interjected.

    Lu Xunan looked over impatiently, and it was Mu Wanqing who was the most troublesome. This time, he didn't even want to ask, and directly expressed his intention to let her leave with impatient eyes.

    Mu Wanqing is not a wink, she winced slightly, but she mustered up the courage to hand over the simple gift bag in her hand: "This is a gift for you, Thank you for helping me solve the forum. Although this is not a valuable thing, it is a red rope that I specially asked for at Yunfu Temple on weekends. This peace knot can be hung on my schoolbag or at home..."

    Lu Xunan became more and more irritable. He wondered if he didn't reject her exercise book the first time last time, which made her think that he would not reject other things she sent? Does he look like he's got all the junk? He may not even accept what Ning gave them one by one.

    Just as she was about to open her mouth and let people leave with her things, Lu Xunan suddenly heard Mu Wanqing go on and say, "I made a pair of this peace knot, you and Ning each One. I hope it can bless you all with peace and prosperity and a happy life."

    A pair? One for each of him and Ning Yi?

    Lu Xunan suddenly hesitated, and the expression on his face looked much gentler.

    Mu Wanqing took a look and carefully placed the gift bag on his desk. Seeing that he did not refuse, she left with confidence.

    Lu Xunan's eyes stayed on the gift bag for a while, and finally chose to reach out and grab it and stuff it into the desk...

    Yan Ziyun, who was standing at the back door, watched this scene with a cold eye, her fingernails digging into the flesh of her palm.

    Duan Beilei shook her arm and asked, "What's up Ziyun? Don't you want to go in?"

    Yan Ziyun came back to his senses.

    "Come in through the front door!" She pulled Duan Beilei forward and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "When did Mu Wanqing become so familiar with Lu Xunan? She even gave him a gift. "

    Duan Beilei said "Oh" and said, "I don't know, anyway, I saw Ning Yi and her jealous last week. It seems that Mu Wanqing copied the homework for Lushen, I heard the campus forum Li Mu Wanqing's posts were also handled by Lushen who came forward to find the school. Some people say that she is a modern version of Cinderella, and she may turn a sparrow into a phoenix!"

    Yan Ziyun heard this, suddenly chuckled, and said, "Cinderella is the daughter of the Duke, what is she Mu Wanqing?"

    Ning Yi met Ju Meng on the way. The latter got up late and didn't eat breakfast, so she took her to the school supermarket.

    The two of them just stepped on the classroom that they clicked into.

    Mu Wanqing, who was sitting in the back seat, stuffed the pink gift bag back into the desk, feeling a little regretful.

    The next class is a math class. There is a math quiz. She has to go to the teacher's office to get the paper.