Chapter 37 Brother Jiulan~

Noticing Qi Youmian's gaze, Wen Jiulan nodded at her, turned around and walked towards the stairs of the teaching building.

Qi Youmian subconsciously chased two steps, and then realized that as long as he returned to work, he could see people, so he stopped a little abruptly.

Tong Lizi also saw Wen Jiulan, and thought of what the boy who was besieged just now, and was indignant.

"What kind of shit luck did they have in Qingyang County, it has been so many years that Wen Jiulan is such a genius, and it is not good to cherish it! Yo yo, I listened to their rumors at the beginning, and I actually felt that the big guy Wen was not easy to get along with, obviously people just don't like to talk a little, but the personality is still very good! ”

She muttered and complained, "No one in Qingyang County Middle School could be admitted to the first middle school before, and I thought it was a coincidence that those people who could be admitted were not very good, but this year, Qingyang County Middle School had a few more places because of Wen Jiulan, except for Brother Wen, everyone is yin and yang." Yo Yo, you don't know, Chiquan and they have complained to me several times, how can anyone be so fond of making small reports and reversing black and white! ”

The pond in Tong Lizi's mouth was their classmate in junior high school, and they were also admitted to Lijiang No. 1 Middle School, but they were divided into different classes.

Qi Youmian just listened.

She remembered that in her previous life, Wen Jiulan's matter had not spread so widely, and most people had only faintly heard the news of Wen Jiulan's mother's suicide.

But because of the encouragement of those people who came to Qingyang County High School, within a week, the entire first grade of high school knew that Wen Jiulan's mother was a "neurotic" and a "madman", and Wen Jiulan was naturally no better, and was called a "little madman" behind his back, saying that he could hurt people at any time.

At that time, there was no one who took the initiative to greet Wen Jiulan, there was no Tong Lizi who got along with Wen Jiulan because of her, and there was no Xie Tiannian who brought Wen Jiulan into the boys' pile in the class.

Everyone was curious and awe-inspiring about Wen Jiulan because of those rumors, and the boy always kept his head down and was silent and alone, and gradually the rumors changed their taste, which made people subconsciously fear Wen Jiulan.

Sometimes, collective apathy is the most hurtful sword.

Thinking that she was once one of the hurting people, even if it wasn't from her original intention, Qi Youmian felt uncomfortable.

“…… Yo Yo, Yo Yo! Are you listening to me? Tong Lizi's shout brought Qi Youmian back to his senses.

At this time, they had already walked to the door of the first class, and they could see the scene inside along the open class door.

Wen Jiulan sat in the last row, slowly sorting out her books.

His desk was full of boys, surrounding him.

Xie Tiannian was so excited that he seemed to have taken the first grade exam, and he could hear it clearly when he stood in the next class with a loud voice.

"Brother Wen! Cow is not cow! Pull people's twenty forty points! Forty points, brothers! In addition to my brother Wen, have you ever seen anyone who can get a perfect score in mathematics and physics? ”

The boys also cheered, clapping and shouting, "Brother Wen!" ”

"Brother Wen has given us the face of the class leader too much, and he is worthy of being Brother Wen, who has won the first place in the joint examination of various schools for three consecutive years!"

Wen Jiulan, who was surrounded in the middle, pinched her eyebrows helplessly because of the loud voices of the boys in her ears.

But he may not know it himself, there is only helplessness and slight resistance between his eyebrows, but there is no indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The geography teacher stepped on the bell with a book and entered the classroom, and the students who were laughing and playing returned to their seats.

The geography teacher is a young girl who has graduated for a few years, standing on the podium at this time, seeing the scene of Wen Jiulan sitting at the back of the desk in a crowd of people just now, pushed her glasses, and couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone should have seen Wen Jiulan's results, Wen Jiulan, you see that you have scored full marks in mathematics and physics, next time you work hard, I will also get a full score in geography."

The students in the first class all laughed and peeked at Wen Jiulan.

The boy didn't have time to react, so Tong Lizi raised his hand and shouted, "Teacher Tingting, it's not that Brother Wen doesn't want to get a full score, you see that the questions in this monthly exam are too outrageous!" ”

Immediately aroused a voice of approval.

The topic turned away from herself, and Wen Jiulan breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

The geography teacher is young, and he usually jokes with the students in the class, but at this time, he is also smiling in the face of the students who are shouting and complaining about the topic, and he is relaxed to continue the topic.

There was a bustle and noise ahead, but Qi Youmian was half-lying down and looked sideways at Wen Jiulan.

Her voice was soft and smiling sweetly.

"Brother Jiulan, teach me more in the future, I also want to get a full score."

Wen Jiulan only felt that her heart was hit by a soft blow, and the whole person sat up straight in an instant, and the tips of her ears began to burn.

The little girl's peach blossom eyes smiled crookedly, obviously a cold timbre, but the unconsciously southern dialect tail note was really soft, and the hearts of the listeners were happy.

I hate to give her everything.

As if he found out that he was embarrassed, Qi Youmian got closer again, and screamed while he hadn't officially started class.

"Brother Jiulan, why don't you ignore me?"

"Brother Jiulan, can you teach me?"

"Brother Jiulan......"

A slender finger was gently pressed on the soft red lips.

Qi Youmian stopped, feeling the force of the finger touching lightly and shrinking back slightly, not daring to really press down.

The boy's hair was cut short, fluffy and soft above the ears, and there was no hair to cover, and there was no room to hide the ears that were red and almost dripping blood.

Wen Jiulan said in a low voice, "Don't scream, you ...... sleep"

He has always been a crisp and neat character, often jumping out a few words, the tail note is neat and decisive, and the tone is not up and down.

But at this moment, the tips of his ears were red, and his speech was obviously weak, and Qi Youmian's name was softly shouted by him, as if he was pleading.

Even those dark eyes, drooping eyelids, and long eyelashes trembling slightly, the meaning of showing weakness is very obvious.

Qi Youmian had never seen Wen Jiulan look so "soft and easy to bully", and for a while, it seemed that he had discovered a new world, and his peach blossom eyes widened.

She subconsciously wanted to lick her lips, but as soon as the tip of her tongue spit out an inch, she touched the boy's finger before she could remove it.

Both were stunned.

Qi Youmian tilted his head back with a great range of movements, and just now he wanted to tease the little girl who was teased by inch, but at this moment he pursed his lips, and his heart was like a drum.

And Wen Jiulan also put down her hand slowly, but the soft and wet touch seemed to remain between her fingers.

Let him unconsciously rub the skin gently.

Seeing Wen Jiulan's silence, Qi Youmian felt embarrassed again after getting through the initial period of embarrassment and embarrassment.

After all, it was me who started first.

The little girl was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and then put her fingertips on the boy's cuffs.

"I'm sorry, Wen Jiulan, I didn't mean it just now."

Wen Jiulan looked at her with her strength, and the appearance of her eyebrows and lowered her eyes greatly weakened the sense of oppression brought by the deep bones, and occasionally looked at people with her upper eyeline, and unexpectedly looked well-behaved.

"It's fine."

Wen Jiulan only hurriedly squeezed out two words from her throat.

His eyes were dark, his throat was itchy and thirsty, and the wet skin was almost ravaged by his fingertips. It's red.