Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

At the moment when the results were released, all the first grade in high school found that Chen Yaoyang had failed to keep the first place in the grade and was squeezed to the second place by a girl from Qiao Lan.

Who is Qiao Lan?

Nobody knows.

But it didn't affect the students in other classes and sighed that someone actually pushed Chen Yaoyang down, and not just one or two points, but nearly thirty points.

In the last monthly exam, Chen Yaoyang beat the second grade by nearly 30 points.

Not everyone likes Chen Yaoyang, at least Hao Ying doesn't like it. Every day, people compare him with Chen Yaoyang, saying that although he is handsome, he is not as good as Chen Yaoyang.

Hao Ying was very happy when Chen Yaoyang was crushed into second place. Hao Ying was even more happy when he saw the first name.

Fuck, this is the student he copied!

After experiencing the great ups and downs from despair to joy, after seeing Qiao Lan's name, Hao Ying suddenly gave birth to a sense of pride and closeness with honor.

In the other classroom, Qiao Lu was also anxiously watching her grades.

Qiaolu did a good job, improved three names from last time, and ranked seventh in the class.

The higher the grade, the harder it is to improve. Qiao Lu is still very satisfied with this ranking, and her mother agreed to buy her a mobile phone if she improves.

Qiao Lu couldn't wait to run back to tell her mother about her grades.

After chatting with the girls next to her, Qiao Lu thought of Qiao Lan.

I don't know how much Qiao Lan took, maybe it's the countdown in the class.

I opened the campus network to find the transcript of Class 13, and pulled it straight to the end, looking at it from bottom to top, but I didn't find Qiao Lan's name all the way.

Qiao Lan didn't take the exam?

No, if you don't participate, you will be placed in the rankings. Just like the wheelchair disability in Class 13, he was in the last place. All subjects got zero scores. At first glance, there was no exam.

Qiao Lu frowned, and she was about to turn to the top twenty. She heard a few classmates sigh around her, "Fuck Chen Yaoyang was crushed by thirty points, awesome."

"It seems that it is also in Class 13. Class 13 is really amazing."

Qiao Lu was taken aback and pressed Chen Yaoyang for thirty minutes?

Isn't Chen Yaoyang the first?

"I'm still a girl, it seems to be called Qiao Lan. I will go down to do exercises later, and see who it is."

A bunch of people agreed and nodded, all of them were full of interest in the first year, and Qiao Lu, who was still checking her results, crashed when she heard the word Qiao Lan. After a few seconds, she pulled the report card to the top. .

Finally found Qiao Lan's name, with a total score of 1092, which makes people feel unreal.

"This is impossible!"

A girl next to her turned her head, "Nothing is impossible."

"How could Qiao Lan take this high exam?" Qiao Lu widened her eyes. "She has such poor grades. The previous time was the countdown in the class!"

"What's wrong with the countdown, it's okay to count positive now, why are you so excited."

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Several people were startled by Qiao Lu's overly angry tone. A careful classmate suddenly thought of something, Qiao Lan, Qiao Lu, frowned and said, "Qiao Lu, you know this Qiao Lan."

"...She is my third uncle's daughter."

Qiao Lu's mind was in a mess, and the good mood she had just taken the seventh place was gone in an instant, and her mind was full of how could Qiao Lan take the exam so high.

"Her grades have always been poor, and elementary school and junior high school have always been bad. Last time she was the countdown in her class. This time she went straight to the first grade. Don't you think it's strange?

Most people don't speculate on someone they don't know with malicious intent.

Everyone shook their heads, not surprised, they all thought it was awesome.

"She can't take the exam so high, she must have copied it..."

Finally someone couldn't listen anymore.

"The whole school disrupts the exams. The teacher personally writes the questions and checks the communication equipment when entering the classroom. You can copy one if you have the ability."

And it was the first copy.

Maybe a dozen or so places, everyone will doubt the authenticity of this result, but because the improvement is so great, the scores in each category are too high, so that everyone thinks that Qiao Lan plagiarism is too absurd.

The unfamiliar classmates really didn't think it was weird, they just thought this girl was amazing.

On the contrary, Qiao Lu seems to be relatives with Qiao Lan. Such relatives... Some students have more or less different ideas in their hearts.

After the mid-term exam, Qiao Lan became a celebrity in her first year of high school. In several classes close to her, some of her classmates curiously ran to see who was the man who could get Chen Yaoyang 30 points.

The buzzing voice outside the classroom, mixed with the names of Chen Yaoyang and Qiao Lan, Chen Yaoyang, who has not looked good since he came out of the rankings, is even more silent at this moment.

The students outside the classroom are arguing, and the classroom is also discussing, but the topic of discussion is not only grades, but also changing seats.

The last class in the afternoon is the class meeting, and the head teacher will definitely change seats during the class meeting.

Change seats according to this exam ranking.

Qiao Lan got the first place in the exam, and Chen Yaoyang was second, so his next tablemate is Qiao Lan.

Chen Yaoyang couldn't sit still.

If losing the first place is shameful enough, then let Qiao Lan get what he wanted to be at the same table with him, it would definitely be even more shameful.

He didn't want to sit with Qiao Lan. As long as he remembered Qiao Lan's sticky eyes when he looked at him, Chen Yaoyang felt goosebumps all over his body. No matter who he changed to, he was better than Qiao Lan.

Chen Yaoyang put his mobile phone in the table hole, stood up and walked out of the classroom with his long legs. Li Fan was stunned behind him, "Go to the bathroom? Go together?"

"Something happened," Chen Yaoyang said, "Don't follow."

Li Fan looked at Chen Yaoyang's back, and probably thought he had guessed where Chen Yaoyang was going.

Chen Yaoyang should be looking for the head teacher. If Chen Yaoyang is determined not to be at the same table with Qiao Lan, the head teacher can't force him. Thinking that Li Fan suddenly feels a little pitiful for Qiao Lan, he finally has the opportunity to be at the same table with Chen Yaoyang. As a result, Chen Yaoyang did not give Qiao Lan a chance at all.

Sighing, turned his head and glanced in Qiao Lan's direction.

Qiao Lan was not in her seat. She looked around in the classroom and saw no one.

Maybe it was going to the toilet, Li Fan didn't care.

Chen Yaoyang went directly to the administration building to find the head teacher.

In the past two days with mid-term grades, many students came and went upstairs in the administrative building. Many teachers opened the door for convenience. As soon as Chen Yaoyang walked to the door of the head teacher's office, he heard the voice that he thought of.

Why is Qiao Lan here?

What did she find the head teacher for? Guessed that he would talk to the class teacher about changing seats, so greet the class teacher in advance?

Chen Yaoyang frowned and immediately wanted to enter the classroom. The head teacher made a surprised voice, "You just said you want to sit at the same table with Tan Mo?"

Chen Yaoyang suddenly looked up.

Qiao Lan...Want to sit at the same table with Tan Mo? Chen Yaoyang felt that there might be a problem with his ears.

Qiao Lan is very serious.

She wants to sit at the same table with Tan Mo, maybe she can take this opportunity to get closer to Tan Mo.

On the other hand, instead of sitting at the same table with the group of classmates who mocked her for nearly a month, it is better to be Tan Mo.

"Teacher, in fact, Tan Mo is not what everyone said. I spoke to him before. He is just too little introverted. I really want to sit at the same table with Tan Mo and not kidding." Qiao Lan said very much. sincere.

The head teacher hesitated, "But I said it after the last monthly exam. This time you will arrange seats according to the nouns. You should be at the same table with Chen Yaoyang according to the ranking."

Qiao Lan managed to control the disgust on her face, but she still couldn't control the refusal that she blurted out.

"Teacher, don't let Chen Yaoyang and I sit at the same table!"

Chen Yaoyang almost rushed into the office without any control.

Even the head teacher discovered how Qiao Lan refused, "Why?"

"...No reason, just don't want to sit with him."

The head teacher thought it was a conflict between classmates, and said painstakingly, "Classmates must be united and loved."

Unity, friendship and love for a ghost, if it weren't for her strong mentality, this kind of classmate love would definitely have a psychological shadow on some students who are fragile in heart.

"Teacher," Qiao Lan said, "If you must let Chen Yaoyang and I sit at the same table, I will move the table and sit in the last row."

head teacher:"......"

Chen Yaoyang outside, his face turned blue with anger.

In order not to sit at the same table with him, Qiao Lan would rather sit with that fool of Tan Mo, instead of moving the table to sit at the back?

Chen Yaoyang has lived for more than ten years and has never been so disgusted.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Chen Yaoyang would really think this was a fantasy.

Such words can actually be said from Qiao Lan's mouth.

Chen Yaoyang suppressed and caught the fire, no longer wanting to find sin for himself, so he turned and left.

Inside the office, after a long time, the head teacher sighed, "You said you want to sit at the same table with Tan Mo."

"Yes, yes, yes," Qiao Lan nodded hurriedly.

"In fact, I also really hope that someone can take the initiative to sit at the same table with Tan Mo. Tan Mo is a little autistic, and his classmates are reluctant to approach him. I am very pleased that you can take the initiative to communicate with him, but Tan Mo's The situation is not so simple. If you want to sit at the same table with Tan Mo, I still have to ask Tan Mo's opinion. If Tan Mo agrees, there is no problem."

Qiao Lan felt a little unsure.

Tan Mo's indifference and estrangement cannot be easily dissipated overnight. Even if you say good morning in the morning, Tan Mo will occasionally say back to her, but this does not mean anything.

but...

But what if Tan Mo agreed.

After all, he didn't say good morning to other people, and he wouldn't let her go away coldly.

Qiao Lan nodded and agreed to the class teacher's proposal.

Li Fan and the others saw that Chen Yaoyang was in a bad mood and went out of the classroom, and returned to the classroom even worse. They moved in their hearts and said, "What's wrong, the old class disagrees? Let you sit with Qiao Lan?"

Directly hitting Chen Yaoyang's muzzle, Chen Yaoyang became even more annoyed when he thought of Qiao Lan's words just now, "Shut up!"

What's the matter?

Li Fan looked at each other. After a while, Song Yao asked Chen Yaoyang to speak. When the two went out, Li Fan said, "What's wrong with Yaoyang?"

"Maybe the old class disagrees?"

Tan Mo sat in the last row, still bowing his head, but the pen in his hand did not move.

His hearing is a little better than that of ordinary people, especially the voice that pays special attention. After knowing that the girl who talks to him every day is called Qiao Lan, Tan Mo has begun to take the initiative to capture this name before he even realizes it.

As usual, he heard Qiao Lan's name again, which was the voice of a few boys.

"Qiao Lan directly fought first in order to be at the same table with Chen Yaoyang. If the old class doesn't let her sit with Chen Yaoyang, she won't be angry?"

In order to sit at the same table with Chen Yaoyang?

Tan Mo's face was still cold, his facial muscles did not show any expression like necrosis, but he didn't even notice it, and his light brown eyes trembled slightly.

The head teacher came in from outside, lightly tapped Tan Mo's shoulder, and motioned Tan Mo to come out with him.

Tan Mo turned his wheelchair and passed by Chen Yaoyang, who had just entered the classroom. The boy's tall figure cast a small shadow around him.

Tan Mo grabbed the wheelchair in silence.

Looking up at the head teacher in front of him, the head teacher kindly asked him, "Do you know Qiao Lan from our class?"

Tan Mo didn't know why Qiao Lan was mentioned suddenly.

"Know," Tan Mo said.

It's just cognition.

The head teacher was very pleasantly surprised. For Tan Mo, it is already very rare to know someone. Qiao Lan said before that she had communicated with Tan Mo, but she still didn't believe it, but it really felt possible.

"Then would you like to sit at the same table with Qiao Lan?"

Tan Mo suddenly raised his head.

However, the discussion of a few boys just now suddenly surrounded her ears, "Qiao Lan directly fought first in order to be at the same table with Chen Yaoyang."

The emotions that hadn't been ascended yet disappeared quietly.

Tan Mo lowered his head again, his forehead covering his emotionless eyes.

"Not willing."

She has someone who wants to be with him more.

So, whether he wants it or not, what's the point.