Jiaoyang chased all the way from the toilet to the corridor angrily, and when she finally came to Qi Ziyan, who was standing outside the classroom, she still didn't see anyone.

She craned her neck and looked left and right for a while, and after making sure that the person was really gone, she reluctantly stopped.

"Damn it, the people I have my crush on would dare to think that they have to let them know that he is mine." Jiaoyang was muttering with her head down.

Qi Ziyan looked at her expression suspiciously: "Jiaoyang, what's wrong?" ”

Jiaoyang raised her head instantly, bent her eyes at him, and smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you, there is a self-study class in the afternoon, have you thought about it?" And not with me? ”

Looks like she's going to have to do it sooner.

After all, Qi Ziyan is not like Bai Mingjue before, with a look of penetrating everything in his eyes and not approaching people, those women who covet him except her only dare to think in their hearts, and never dare to really approach.

"This, me."

When Qi Ziyan heard this, his voice became lower again, and he still looked a little hesitant.

Jiao Yang said categorically: "In this case, let me help you make a decision, let's go to the library in the afternoon and review a lesson together, and then decide whether we want to be together in the future." What do you think? ”

Qi Ziyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Hmm."

Jiaoyang went back to her home at noon and rummaged through the cabinets to find clothes.

"Where's the uniform? Damn school uniforms, where did you go"

Halfway through, Luo Xiaorou called her and asked, "Boss, we're having a party outside at noon, do you want to be together?" ”

Jiaoyang listened to the noisy voice on the other side of the phone, she didn't hear half a word of what she said, and sat impatiently in the middle of a pile of clothes.

"That, Luo Xiaorou, let me ask you a question, is your school uniform still there?"

"Ah, what's wrong, boss?"

Luo Xiaorou was stunned: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Do you want to wear a school uniform? ”

"Of course, in order to wear a couple outfit with Qi Ziyan."

Jiaoyang replied angrily.

"Couple outfits?"

It took Luo Xiaorou a long time to react to Jiaoyang's meaning, and couldn't help laughing: "Boss, according to what you said, all the girls in the school are wearing couple clothes at the same table as you, do you still have to rip off the clothes from those people one by one?" ”

"That's why I have to dress well."

Jiaoyang glared at her in the air: "So as not to make some scheming girls think too much." ”

"Okay, okay, boss, I have the school uniform, why don't I bring it to you in the afternoon?"

Jiaoyang bit her lower lip and thought about it, but now she thought about it, and then shook her head: "Forget it, I never wear clothes that others have worn." ”

Then he hung up directly, didn't care about the other party's complaints, and called another person.

In the afternoon, Jiaoyang appeared in the classroom.

Luo Xiaorou and his party, who had just finished the party, saw the boss who was sitting in the position obediently holding a pen to read the question, and was still wearing a school uniform, and their eyes almost fell out in surprise.

"You, Boss"

Qi Ziyan was not in his seat at this time, so they shouted at Jiaoyang's usual name with confidence.

As soon as I walked in, I found that the pattern of the clothes on her body was a little different from the usual ones, and the size was also on the large side. It's not a women's model at all, it's a men's model.

Luo Xiaorou raised her eyebrows, and then approached her with a mocking expression: "Boss, who said before that you don't wear clothes that others have worn?" ”

They all thought that this dress belonged to Lu Xishuo. It just so happened that he was about to graduate, and he didn't need his school uniform.

Jiaoyang angrily removed the erected homework book, which was a game console.

"This is Qi Ziyan's school uniform, and the new set issued today, isn't it new?"

Only then did a few people suddenly realize.

"I'll look for it when I go back, but I guess I didn't bring it with me after flying home this time, and I left it at home. It's really not good, so I'll buy another set, but it may take a while for the women's model to be customized. ”

They nodded knowingly, and then looked at Jiaoyang's outfit at the moment.

With long black hair and waist-length, not so many bells and whistles, a pure and immature little face, and a simple and clean school uniform, she really looks like a student girl who doesn't know the world.

Mom, this is too innocent, isn't it?

Several girls have never seen such a boss, and they can't help but surround her, play with her clothes for a while, play with her hair for a while, and even pinch her tender little face to see if they can really pinch out the water.

"Boss, don't say it, you look so good."

"Yes, we all thought you were suitable for that kind of glamorous heavy makeup, and the fancy look suited you very well. But now it's so innocent and harmless and not aggressive, it seems to be more beautiful! ”

"Yes, boss, I said you don't have to toss in the future, what are you doing with so many bells and whistles, but the simpler the better. When I saw you before, I paid attention to your dressing and dressing for the first time, and I felt that the whole person became unattainable, not to mention caring about your appearance, and I didn't even dare to look at you a second time. But just now, when I came in, the first thing I noticed was your face, which was so beautiful! Even the hottest female celebrities can't look as good as one-tenth of yours! ”

"yes, yes."

The corners of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched: "You don't care how I dress, I'm happy." ”

may really be dressed up to change people's own aura, and the current Jiaoyang is really not as oppressive as it seems on weekdays.

For a while, I couldn't help but inch in, playing with my hair, playing with my clothes, playing with my face, playing happily, and becoming more and more excessive.

Just when the corners of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched and couldn't help but be angry, Qi Ziyan walked in from outside the classroom and saw this scene from afar.

A few well-known thugs in the school gathered around Jiaoyang, and some of them tore (?) Her hair, some tugging (?) Her clothes, some with vicious (?) The eyes pinched (this is true) her cheeks.

Thinking of what Jiaoyang said to herself before, she had been bullied, so she had to go to Lu Xishuo to protect herself, but instead she got involved in those things that were right and wrong, and her grades plummeted.

Qi Ziyan came back to his senses in an instant, and walked in angrily to stop: "What are you doing?" How can you bully your classmates? ”

Zuo Meng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously jumped down from the table next to Jiaoyang: Except for their boss, no one is qualified to speak to them like this!

"Who bullies"

Luo Xiaorou grabbed her behind her back and gave her a look.

Jiaoyang had already run over angrily, burying her face in Qi Ziyan's arms, looking like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Ziyan, they're just bullying me."

A few girls looked at their boss's unpromising appearance, and the corners of their mouths twitched: ......??

It's like hallucinating after being struck by lightning.