As soon as class is over.

Nan Siyao, who had completely forgotten that he was throwing a temper with her, turned around as usual, folded his hands on her table, looked at her and said, "I'm really a little unaccustomed to you suddenly becoming so righteous and courageous." ”

As he spoke, he also called up the video of the forum and held it up in front of her.

"But your trick is amazing, people's minds are really too simple now, a little superficial work, you can win their favor, and now you are said to be so handsome, and you are regarded as a goddess."

An Ziyan frowned, so what did he mean by thinking that she was acting to save people?

Actually, it's no wonder that he thinks so.

Nan Siyao should know Tang Moyan very well before, so according to logical analysis, it is normal to conclude that she is doing drama to gain favor.

An Ziyan does not express any opinion on what she has done.

He thinks whatever he wants.

Seeing that she didn't speak, just lowered her head and took notes, Nan Siyao sighed and said, "Han Yinxi is not here again, no matter how hard you try, he can't see it, you better take a break, and when he comes, you work harder." ”

An Ziyan ignored him.

The notes she made were her own understanding of the lesson, and if she didn't write them down quickly, she was afraid that she would forget them.

Nan Siyao was bored, so he watched her write.

Looking at it, I realized something strange.

"Mo Yan, when did you write so beautifully? Asked a teacher to practice calligraphy during the summer vacation? ”

An Ziyan went down the steps, "Yes." ”

Nan Siyao saw that she was writing tirelessly, and she was not interested in reading it anymore, so she went to swipe her phone and continued to read the post.

Suddenly, he handed over a piece of paper.

An Ziyan raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

Nan Siyao smiled and teased, "I saw that the post said that someone wants the goddess's signature, come, goddess, sign my name, I will send it to make them envious, jealous and hateful." ”

An Ziyan thought he was bored.

But he insisted, and she had no choice but to sign him.

Fortunately, she remembered that she was Tang Moyan now, so she wrote Tang Moyan's name.

Nan Siyao picked up the piece of paper and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will do bad things with this?" Don't just sign on a blank sheet of paper in the future, fool. ”

An Ziyan paused and stretched out his hand to him, "Give me back the signature." ”

Nan Siyao smiled and said, "No, it's mine." ”

An Ziyan thought that if he really wanted to do something bad, he wouldn't say it to remind himself.

Besides, with the development of technology, it is not difficult to get a person's signature, so there is a limit to what a signature can do.

Nan Siyao folded the piece of paper like a treasure and clipped it into the textbook that didn't look like he had turned it over.

An Ziyan felt funny when he saw that his movements were so contrived, as if he was acting.

"Nan Siyao, have you ever thought about being an actor in the future?"

He is so handsome, and he knows how to please girls, if he debuts as a star, he doesn't know how many girls he will be fascinated by.

"Being an actor?" Nan Siyao brushed his bangs handsomely, "Of course I'm an idol, even if it's an actor, how hard it is to act, it's better to be an idol, just be handsome." ”

An Ziyan didn't expect him to have this kind of remark, and couldn't help but be amused, "Okay, okay, you are handsome, you are reasonable." ”

Nan Siyao stared at her smile for a moment.

"Mo Yan, I found that you are really different now."

The smile became so pure.

No longer laughing like before, smiling uncomfortably, either viciously or arrogantly.