Chapter Two Hundred and Six

"Huh!" He Yun snorted, what do you mean by that? Do you think they are willing to bully others?

"Okay, don't talk about it." Qiao Nan held his forehead, Zhu Baoguo's words were too easy to make her hate.

Zhu Baoguo provoked two waves of hatred for Qiao Nan. When going to the dormitory, no one walked with Qiao Nan, and they all stayed away from Qiao Nan, let alone talked to Qiao Nan.

If an ordinary little girl encounters such a thing, she will feel wronged and inferior. The next three years will be difficult, and she may not know what it will be like in her studies. Qiao Nan had to rejoice once again that she was not a real sixteen-year-old child. After all, she was more sensitive than ordinary people at this time in her previous life.

After arriving at the dormitory, Qiao Nan found her bed and box, put her clothes in it, and locked a small lock.

The bed quilts in the dormitories of Pingcheng High School are all distributed uniformly, and the money has long been included in the tuition fees that students have to pay.

Qiao Nan is a special recruit, and was exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees, and even the quilt money for the dormitory was also exempted by the school, so when Qiao Nan and Zhou Lei just went to sign up, they were really just reporting a report.

Looking at the quilt that was exactly the same as others, Qiao Nan took out a needle and thread, and directly embroidered the words "Qiao Nan" and "Gao Yi Class" on the corner of her own quilt.

In this way, even if the quilt is taken out to dry in the future, Qiao Nan is not afraid of losing his quilt and not being able to find it back.

The other five girls in the dormitory were all dumbfounded for a moment.

Yes, why didn't they think of making a mark on their own quilts? After all, the size of everyone's quilts and quilt covers are of the same color. What about the quilt?

No one thought of it earlier, so naturally no one was as prepared as Qiao Nan.

After all, today is the first day, so it is best to take out the quilt to dry it. The quilt drying place arranged by the school for the students is not small, but unfortunately, in this situation, they dare not take out their quilts to dry. But if it is not exposed to the sun, it will not be able to cover people at night, so what should I do?

Regardless of the reaction of the five girls in the dormitory, after marking all his quilts, Qiao Nan quickly took the quilts out to dry.

Even if the school arranges a large space for drying quilts, if all the students come to dry them, it will be unbearable, so the early drying will occupy the space.

After drying out the quilt, Qiao Nan wiped the surroundings of his bed again. This clean and tidy appearance was much more diligent than his classmates when they cleaned the classroom.

Seeing that Qiao Nan was busy going in and out, He Yun gritted his teeth and walked to Qiao Nan's side: "Qiao, classmate Qiao Nan, I, can I ask you to borrow a needle and thread, I, I want to do it too." A mark so as not to be confused with other people's quilts."

"Yes." Qiao Nan replied lightly, and then handed the needle and thread to He Yun: "You can choose the color yourself."

"No, no need, it's just this color, it's pretty good." He Yun, Class One, Senior One, was the only one in the whole school, so there was no chance of confusion.

More importantly, He Yun usually doesn't touch needles and threads at home. If He Yun wants to change a thread of a different color, she's afraid that she won't be able to wear it well, and it won't be good to make a fool of herself in front of others.

He Yun saw that Qiao Nan embroidered easily, and it took a while to finish the embroidery. The most important thing is that the embroidered characters are very beautiful. Simple ass!

Seeing his embroidered crookedly, which was "comparable" to his name when he first learned to write in kindergarten, He Yun felt an urge to cover his face.

She knew that Qiao Nan was the No. 1 student in the senior high school entrance examination. She knew that Qiao Nan was smarter than the average person, but what she didn't know was that this person was not only smart but also very common sense, and his embroidery was so beautiful. Is it Miss Boudoir?

Do you want to be so versatile and let people live?

Thinking of the words Qiao Nan embroidered,

Looking at the words he embroidered, He Yun almost didn't have the courage to expose his quilt.

"Qiao Nan, can you borrow from us as well?" With He Yun's beginning, several other students in the dormitory also responded, stepped forward one after another, and asked Qiao Nan to borrow in a friendly tone.

"Okay, He Yun is used up, you can continue to use one by one." Qiao Nan nodded.

Qiao Nan's calm attitude made these students heave a sigh of relief.

Everyone thought that no one paid attention to Qiao Nan just now, but now they still have to ask Qiao Nan to borrow something. Everyone felt strange, and they couldn't get rid of the embarrassing expressions.

"You guys use it." He Yunhong, who was named, handed over the used needle and thread with a face, then picked up his quilt, and rushed out at the fastest speed, lest others see that he was as red as a monkey's butt Face.

When the other four students also embroidered their names, everyone encountered He Yun's embarrassment and problems.

But at any rate, everyone finally followed Qiao Nan's example, made a mark, and aired out the quilt.

After all, they are all good students, their brains are easy to use, and none of them embroider particularly complicatedly. They just use the situation of a stickman to embroider a name with one stroke and one stroke.

Ugly is ugly, the most important thing is to be able to recognize that this is your own name, not to confuse it, and this kind of embroidery like strokes, hurry up!

When all the quilts in Qiao Nan's dormitory were aired out, there were not many places where the quilts were dried.

"Shouldn't it be time for dinner?" Tang Mengran, the head of the dormitory appointed by the class teacher, approached He Yun and asked, "Do we want it?"

They just borrowed Qiao Nan's things, and it's not good to ignore Qiao Nan at this time, isn't it?

"Qiao Nan, it's time to go to the cafeteria for dinner, will you go?" He Yun also summoned up his courage to ask Qiao Nan.

"Okay." Qiao Nan put down the book, and she would not squeeze in if her classmates rejected her, but if the classmates were willing to accept her, she would not deliberately play aloof.

Qiao Nan's good-tempered appearance made the five students feel relaxed, and they felt at ease, not as nervous as before.

In the end, He Yun couldn't help but said: "Qiao Nan, you have a pretty good temper." Even though Qiao Nan was the top student in the high school entrance examination and the first in the school, she is a nice person and has a good temper. She is easy to get along with, she I thought that a top student like Qiao Nan should be aloof.

Qiao Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Actually, I've always been easy to get along with."

"The main reason is that your tablemate is too fierce and scary. Qiao Nan, do you know your tablemate very well? You two?" The life committee member asked curiously and gossipingly: "I think you have a good relationship with your tablemate. , Do you have that kind of relationship with him?"

"What kind of relationship? What kind of relationship?"

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