Chapter 40 This is the fool in our class, Ye Nanqing
Yun Da.
Class 7, Freshman Department of Finance.
A group of boys and girls gathered together and it was very lively.
"The person at the bottom at the end of last year was Ye Nanqing again? He was last in the class and also last in grade." Class monitor Yang Zhe sneered, flipping through the performance ranking list.
"This time even the idiot is more than a hundred points higher than her."
Silly Er, whose real name is Chen Er, had a car accident in the summer after finishing the college entrance examination, which damaged his brain and became a veritable fool.
Everyone burst into laughter.
"I couldn't get such a low score with my eyes closed. It made me laugh, hahaha!"
"If you don't study hard because you are ugly, aren't you worried that you won't be able to get married in the future?"
"They both have the same surname of Ye, so why is there such a big gap between Ye Nanqing and Ye Anya, and Ye Anya is number one."
Anya Ye hid the pride in her eyes and flashed her eyes, "Don't talk about sister like that. She usually works very hard and often studies in the middle of the night after returning home."
"I studied until midnight and still couldn't pass the Stupid II test. Ye Nanqing really has an IQ problem. No wonder he looks stupid."
There was another burst of laughter.
As soon as Yang Liuzhen walked into the classroom, he heard that everyone was making fun of Ye Nanqing again, and he felt relieved immediately.
Ye Nanqing did get a little angry a few days ago, which embarrassed her enough, but Ye Nanqing's reputation in school was already well-known all over the world, and there was no way she could be saved!
Yang Liuzhen glanced at Yang Zhe.
Yang Zhe is her brother, and he promised her that he would definitely vent his anger on her today.
The young man raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Nanqing's empty seat, then walked over with ill intentions.
The hand holds a freshly opened bottle of milk.
It filled the entire table.
It overflows with milky flavor, but just looking at it makes me feel sick to my stomach.
He didn't think it was enough, so he opened another bottle of milk.
This time, before my hand could even fall down, someone pinched my wrist hard from behind. It was tight and painful.
Turning around, I met a pair of unfamiliar eyes. It was a girl. She was wearing a mask and only half of her face was exposed. She had a faint fragrance of a girl coming from her body.
"Are you from a foreign class? Who are you looking for?" Yang Zhe relaxed his vigilance and asked casually.
The girl said nothing, but her moving and beautiful eyes were as cold as ice.
Yang Zhe smiled when he saw this strange girl staring at Ye Nanqing's table.
"The person sitting here is the idiot in our class, Ye Nanqing."
Yang Zhe frowned when he saw the girl's eyes moving slightly, "Are you here to see Ye Nanqing? Don't play with Ye Nanqing, she has some problems with her IQ."
Inexplicably, he felt that the classmate in front of him couldn't hide his stunning face even if he was wearing a mask, so he opened his mouth more.
The next second, the girl's eyes changed and she sneered coldly, "Yang Zhe! That's great! Am I a fool? I won't play with myself, right? Do you have a brain?"
Before Yang Zhe's frightened look could show on his face, someone held his neck down and his whole head was squeezed onto the table.
Milk was smeared all over his face, and the smell of milk filled his entire nasal cavity.
He turned his eyes with difficulty and stared at the girl's eyes, finally finding something familiar.
Is this fucking Ye Nanqing?
He was held down by Ye Nanqing, but he still couldn't break free? This woman was born in the year of the Ox, right?
Ye Nanqing took off his mask and threw it in front of Yang Zhe's eyes, revealing a stunning face.
The boys next to me all looked straight in the eye.
There are many beauties in Yunda, pure, charming, cute...
Everything you need.
But unlike Ye Nanqing, a cold-faced beauty, she was as dazzling as fire.
"Why didn't you tell me that your sister is so beautiful?" The boy in front of Ye Anya knocked on Ye Anya's desk, his eyes eager to be glued to Ye Nanqing's face.
Anya Ye frowned and hesitated: "Nowadays, medical beauty technology is quite advanced. It shouldn't be difficult to become more beautiful. My sister has indeed become more beautiful now."
Boys don't understand this, but they can tell that Ye Nanqing's face has been knifed.
Immediately, amusement flashed in his eyes, "Tsk, I thought Ye Nanqing was so stinky and beautiful!"
However, regardless of whether this face is real or fake, it is still interesting to play with it.
On the other side, Yang Zhe tried countless times to break away, but instead he was pressed tighter and tighter, and his face was almost deformed.
"Ye Nanqing, are you crazy? Let me go!"
"Yang Zhe, you are not kind. You vomited milk all over my table. How can I attend class?" But Ye Nanqing still looked around leisurely.
"I didn't vomit this!" Yang Zhe frowned fiercely.
Why do you make him look so disgusting?
"Who vomited that?"
"I said I didn't vomit!" Yang Zhe emphasized the word "vomit".
"So I asked you who vomited it!" Ye Nanqing impatiently let go of him.
"Ye Nanqing, are you serious..."
Before I could say the word "stupid", the milk stains on my face flowed down my cheeks to the corners of my mouth, and the smell of milk that was everywhere crazily penetrated the tip of my nose, causing a nausea.
Yang Zhe squatted down and vomited all over the floor.
Ye Nanqing sneered, "You still said it wasn't you who vomited? You vomited milk and food. Isn't this embarrassing classmate Anya who is on duty today to clean?"
When classmate Anya heard her name, she glanced at the duty list from a distance, and her little face became extremely ugly.
She suspected that Ye Nanqing had done everything on purpose today just to disgust her!
At this moment, class teacher Xing Fang twisted her waist and entered the classroom.
She looked around, her small eyes searching everywhere under her glasses.
"Where is Ye Nanqing? Why didn't you see Ye Nanqing? Didn't you report to school on the first day of school?"
There was silence all around.
Ye Nanqing took a step forward, trying to attract attention.
Xing Fang glanced at her with indifferent eyes, then walked away, and said angrily: "Ye Nanqing didn't come again, right? I knew it! You're an ignorant girl!"
A cold voice sounded in my ears:
"Teacher, are you blind?"
Xing Fang was startled and turned to stare at the girl speaking in front of her.
My mind went blank for a long time before I managed to connect the neatly dressed girl with the strange and unconventional Ye Nanqing in my impression.
She frowned, "Are there any students who talk to the teacher like you do?"
"Is there any teacher as arrogant as you?"
"When did I stop being arrogant?" Xing Fang felt that after a holiday, this little girl's aura had changed.
"Weren't you just arrogant?" Ye Nanqing looked innocent.
"Nonsense, is this how the word is used?" Xing Fang gritted her teeth angrily, "Come to the office with me."
Ye Nanqing said "Oh" in a low voice, and then followed Xing Fang out lazily.
When she arrived at the office, Xing Fang pulled out a form from a pile of forms and threw it casually in front of Ye Nanqing.
"Take this away."
Ye Nanqing glanced at it and saw the registration form for the Huaguo Fortune Cup Financial Competition.
"What does this mean?" Ye Nanqing frowned.
"Ye Nanqing, don't waste your time signing up. There are not enough places to participate. You are wasting other students' opportunities."
The Huaguo Fortune Cup Financial Competition was initiated by financial experts from Peking University and is currently the most valuable financial competition in China.
Anyone who achieves results in this kind of competition will all become experts at the level of domestic financial giants in the future.
This kind of opportunity is extremely precious.
It shouldn’t be wasted by a poor student like Ye Nanqing who has the lowest grades!