Fake Villain Turned Into Cannon Fodder

Because of the broadcast of the first issue of "Chinese Good Poetry", An Ran has become more eye-catching in his studies. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.wuxiahere.com

However, fortunately, this attention has not caused any impact on her campus life.

Although her gaze has changed more, it has been a long time, and more people like her.

But everyone seems to have agreed, and there are no students from other classes to join her.

Even if some students from foreign schools come here to make friends with her, they are all settled by the students of their own school.

However, An Ran’s leisurely campus life has not been long. When the second issue of "Chinese Good Poetry" has not yet aired, she went to the capital to participate in the promotion contest of "Chinese Good Poetry".

This time, the person who accompanied her to the capital to participate in the competition is no longer her family.

It was Yang Siya, a young music teacher in their school.

Speaking of this, let this newly-become music teacher accompany An Ran to the capital competition. First, because the one-in-one is indeed a key school that places more importance on student learning, so the teachers who teach are not willing to delay the progress of their class Therefore, I don’t want to waste my time going to any capital to participate in a competition that does not give points for the college entrance examination, and it is not a final.

The second is... This young teacher Yang Siya is also a part of the family. Because she wants to travel to the capital at public expense to see how the program is recorded, she followed An Ran to participate in the competition.

After arriving at the hotel where he stayed last time, An Ran was welcomed by many players. After registering the check-in information, he dragged the suitcase and went upstairs together.

"Student An Ran, I didn't think you were quite popular."

Yang Siya sat in the elevator and laughed at An Ran.

In fact, An Ran really had no opinion about Yang Siya, a very fashionable and fashionable music teacher who accompanied her to the capital to participate in competitions.

Anyway, whoever accompanies her is the same.

However, she is not a 16-year-old (female nu) who is really naive and innocent. As an internet celebrity, An Ran, Miss Asia, has seen many girls and women. I don’t know why, An Ran always feels that her music teacher has a familiar feeling of wanting to be red.

But she is clearly a teacher.

However, when An Ran thought about the grade of the music teacher, he was only 22 years old, and he became indifferent.

In fact, it is just a college student who has not just graduated.

"Wow--! An Ran, the room you live in is so good! So big!"

Looking at his music teacher, so excited, An Ran twitched her lips in a speechless voice.

"Student An Ran, I like this master bedroom. You live in another bedroom."

Looking at the music teacher at his school, he did not hesitate to occupy the bedroom where she lived last time, and An Ran was unhappy.

Although there is not much difference in which room you live in, An Ran does not like Yang Siya's attitude.

Besides, being able to live in this suite was totally the program crew watching her face, and gave them such a luxurious suite. Why should she grieve herself for a stranger’s smaller bedroom ()

"Mr. Yang, the bedroom I lived in last time."

Polite An Ran said to Yang Siya more politely.

But what An Ran didn't think of, the young music teacher didn't know if it was Xiaobai, or pretended not to understand what she meant and even said directly—

"That's right! Change to another one this time, change the feeling."

"..."

Looking at the smiling expression on Yang Siya's face, An Ran was really speechless.

At this time, she kind of missed the aunt who accompanied her to the competition last time!

"Sorry, Teacher Yang, I don't want to change."

An Ran gave Yang Siya a light glance, kept polite, and smiled to Yang Siya.

"Oh, An Ran, don't be so stingy! The two bedrooms are almost the same. You live in the other one. This time, let the teacher who came here for the first time, please. Okay, okay~ "

To be honest, Yang Siya looks good. She is a kind of sweet and beautiful girl dressed up, and she also learns music. The voice of the speech is also pretty good, sweet and greasy, spoiled, and it really is. It's kind of irresistible.

but! The premise is that the object of coquettishness is heterosexuality (sexuality xing), or the older one (sexuality xing)!

For a girl who is younger than her, especially her identity or her students being coquettish, An Ran feels that this young music teacher is really a bit... wonderful.

In particular, it's so uncomfortable. What made her not letting out of this master bedroom, she was stingy? Really used to her!

Therefore, An Ran refused relentlessly.

"Sorry Teacher Yang, I refuse. If you really want to live in this bedroom, you can pay for it yourself. This bedroom is arranged for me by the program team, please help yourself."

After talking, An Ran was too lazy to care about this beautiful teacher who was liked by many students in the school, dragged the suitcase straight into the master bedroom where she lived last time, and then smiled to the stunned Yang Siya. Smiling, he closed the door.

Hearing the sound of "bang--" and the sound of closing the door, Yang Siya was completely dumbfounded. She didn't expect that she said so, An Ran hadn't even given her the master bedroom to her!

"Why, this classmate An Ran is not as good as everyone said, too selfish..."

Mumbling Yang Siya looked at the closed main bedroom door and dragged her suitcase depressively. It was nice to go to another room, but it was not as good as the main bedroom where An Ran lived.

In fact, this condition is much better than ordinary standard rooms.

But Yang Siya, who was pampered with a little princess disease, was made by An Ran who didn't give her a face, and felt that this room was not pleasing to her, and she was very upset.

Compared with Yang Siya's boredom, An Ran put such a small (cha cha) song behind him after he entered the room, and devoted himself to brushing questions.

After such a period of self-study, coupled with the use of learning tonic fluids, An Ran has completed all the courses of the first year of self-study! And I have learned very thoroughly.

Therefore, she has already begun to learn the course of high school. Therefore, the speed of her questioning now has dropped.

After all, even though she is now known as a school bully, she is not a genius, especially this school bully, which is a bit fake.

Therefore, more of her energy is still focused on learning.

As for other things, she was really too lazy to pay attention.

Especially for childish things such as conflicts with teachers, at that time, she (gangan) didn’t study well ()

When An Ran finished the test paper and felt a little hungry, she came out of her bedroom.

It turned out...

The teacher sent by their school to take care of her has long since disappeared.

And she didn't even leave a note, nor left her any information.

An Ran pouted her lips, and knew in her heart that the music teacher at their school might have an opinion on her, so Leng (violent bao) forced her.

Come, then she will find something to eat by herself.

Opened the refrigerator in the luxury suite and looked at it filled with cows (milk Nai), cakes and various drinks, but there were no cooked rice (meat rou) and vegetables, An Ran pursed his mouth and opened Snack cabinet.

In a pile of dessert bread and snacks, An Ran found two barrels of instant noodles.

"Forget it, just have some instant noodles and make up first."

An Ran thought that eating instant noodles would save time, although there was no nutrition and the taste was average.

After putting the braised egg and ham sausage, after the barrel noodles were soaked, An Ran took a fork and ate the noodles bite by bite.

Obviously it's just a bucket of instant noodles with no nutrition, but An Ran has a feeling of high-end cuisine.

After finishing the instant noodles, An Ran made a phone call and asked the hotel room service to clean up the kitchen and dry out the smell of instant noodles.

Probably due to the luxury suite, the hotel staff arrived very promptly. An Ran just hung up the phone here, and within a few minutes, room service came.

After seeing the waitresses in their twenties, An Ran greeted them politely, and went into his bedroom, continuing to race against the clock!

When An Ran entered the bedroom, the waitresses who came to clean up whispered.

"This time with classmate An Ran, is it the teacher at their school?"

"Well, it seems so. I see what is written in the register is An Ran's teacher."

Due to the opening of the first issue of "China Good Poetry", the staff of the Four Seasons Hotel also had such a lost understanding of the players who came to their hotel.

Among them, especially An Ran! After all, An Ran looks really good! Standing in the crowd is the most striking existence!

Therefore, the staff of the Four Seasons Hotel may not remember the host or the judges of the show, but they all know the No. 10 player An Ran!

Moreover, among them, there are many people who like An Ran quite a bit, and it is her half passerby fan.

No, after An Ran called for room service, all of them came from people who liked An Ran.

So, when they saw it, An Ran’s passing lunch turned out to be a box of bucket noodles, and several passersby were angry!

"That teacher is too irresponsible! How can you make An Ran eat instant noodles!"

"That's it! Classmate An Ran is only 16 years old, and he is still in the developmental age. It is too much for our classmate An Ran to eat this!"

"At noon, I also watched the teacher put on makeup and dressed up for dinner. She really didn't care about classmate An Ran at all!"

Several waiters cleaned every corner of the kitchen and dining room, and at the same time they felt An Ran distressed and counted an irresponsible teacher.

Soon after several passers-by waiters cleaned the room, hesitated, but left a note and placed it at An Ran's door.

When An Ran finished a few more test papers and it was getting dark, she opened the door, only to find the little note left by the passers-by.

[Student An Ran, if you don’t want to go out for dinner at night, you can call customer service and we will prepare dinner for you. ps: I have to participate in the competition tomorrow. There is no nutrition for eating instant noodles, and my face will be swollen. 】

Looking at this neatly-written little note, An Ran's heart warmed slightly, and the waiters in this hotel were really nice.

An Ran smiled and tucked the small note into her pocket, glanced at Teacher Yang who had not returned, so she dialed the room service number.

Before long, An Ran saw several waiters who came to clean the room in the afternoon, pushing in a trolley.

When they opened the lid on the cart, An Ran saw a dish with good looks being served on the marble table of her restaurant.

"Student An Ran, we don't know what you like to eat, so we let the chef in our kitchen make a few dishes he specializes in."

Hearing the waiter’s words, An Ran blinked in surprise, the service of the luxury suite...is it so good?

Why didn't it seem so good when she came with her aunt last time?

However, the doubts are still doubtful, and An Ran thanked them very politely.

"You are welcome, An Ran, if you have anything you want to eat in the future, you can tell us directly, we will let Master Wang of the kitchen do it."

Seeing the way these waiters spoke so enthusiastically, An Ran swallowed and asked quietly.

"That... I'm sorry to ask, is this the service of your luxury suite? The chef of your hotel, is such a good talk?"

An Ran has lived in many high-end hotels and knows most of the hotel services.

Generally speaking, the chef of the hotel cannot order food.

At least, if you live in a class other than the presidential suite, you can never order food at will.

Although the hotel she stays in is not the kind of high-end four-star hotel, but at her level, she should not be qualified to follow the hotel chef to order food...

Faced with An Ran's doubts, several waiters said with a smile.

"Student An Ran, don't worry, Master Wang in our hotel is your uncle fan!"

"what?"

Faced with the word Uncle Fan, An Ran almost didn't get choked by his saliva.

What the **** is Uncle Fan?

Seeing An Ran's beautiful little face (lu) showed a dazed expression, several passers-by waiters were shouting in their hearts-Little sister An Ran was really cute!

Under the explanation of several waiters, An Ran realized that Chef Wang had a son about the same age as her, but his son was naughty and did not like to learn.

So in the eyes of Chef Wang, who he likes more, An Ran is definitely his ideal daughter!

As a result, this chef Wang, who never pursued stars, became An Ran’s uncle (father) because of the cooperation between the program team and the hotel.

"So classmate An Ran, you don't have to be polite with us, just want to eat whatever you want."

"Ah? Ah, okay, okay, that's really thank you and ... Master Wang."

After An Ran finished a delicious dinner with a blank face, she soon wanted to open it and put all her energy into learning.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Yang Siya, who had disappeared for a day, came back from the outside.

Because the movement was a bit too loud, An Ran, who was working on the questions in her bedroom, was also disturbed.

Opening the door, An Ran saw that the drunk Yang Siya was crooked, and he had fallen a lot of things, drinking ice water in the kitchen.

"..."

Looking at this drunk ghost-like Yang Siya, An Ran really served the school. Why did she arrange such a teacher to take care of her?

Taking care of her like this, she might as well take part in the competition alone.

At least, it's clean.

"Yo, classmate An Ran!"

After drinking ice water, Yang Siya smiled and gave her the nickname An Ran.

Listening to the name of stingy ghost, An Ran glanced at Yang Siya and decided not to care about her. She went back to her room and continued to write a few test papers before going to (Shui Shui).

Seeing An Ranli ignore her, Yang Siya grumbled again.

"Hey! An Ran, I'm your teacher. You didn't respect your teacher at all. You (Qiangqiang) dominated the master bedroom of the teacher. I tell you, you are so selfish..."

For the drunk, An Ran was too lazy to talk to her, so An Ran returned to his bedroom again and locked the bedroom door.

Lest a certain drunkard rush into her room to find her trouble.

Fortunately, Yang Siya seemed really drunk, and after some noise, she quickly stopped.

When An Ran brushed his test papers at about eleven, and then came out of his room, he found out that the music teacher was drunk on the sofa (sleeping Shui).

Looking at her imageless (sleeping Shui) on the sofa, An Ran stroked her forehead with a headache.

Who cares who this is?

Although the indoor temperature in the hotel is not too cold, it is early winter anyway.

I really want to put Yang Siya on the sofa (sleeping Shui) in the living room for one night, I'm afraid I will be sick!

Therefore, in desperation, An Ran had to resort to hotel room service.

In the end, under the concerted efforts of the three waiters, it didn't look fat, but Yang Siya still carried some weight to her (bed chuang).

"Student An Ran, is this really your school's teacher?"

"Who is it! A teacher, drinking so much wine in front of his students? Is something wrong!"

"Student An Ran, this teacher at your school is too irresponsible! How can such a person take care of you!"

After a few passerby waiters helped An Ran solve Yang Siya's trouble, they almost exploded in anger!

If you don’t know the phone number of An Ran’s school, I’m afraid that now they all want to call directly to complain!

Seeing this group of waiters care more about their appearance than that of Yang Siya, An Ran also felt that Yang Siya's teacher was too irresponsible.

After giving thanks to several passerby waiters, An Ran sent them away and simply washed them, before they went to bed (sleep Shui).

When the next morning, An Ran woke up in the morning, finished the loving breakfast sent by passers-by waiters, and read several extracurricular reading books about ancient poems. After more than nine o'clock, Yang Siya Only then got up from (bed chuang).

As soon as she woke up, she remembered the drunk talk she told An Ran last night.

With regret on his face, Yang Siya knocked on An Ran's door.

An Ran opened the door and saw Yang Siya with a hangover, and followed her apologetically with apology.

"Student An Ran, I'm really sorry. Last night, the teacher got together with some capital classmates who haven't seen each other for a long time. It was so happy, so I drank too much accidentally...

Listening to Yang Siya's apology, An Ran nodded with a smile, not very concerned.

For people like Yang Siya, An Ran doesn't like her, and she doesn't like An Ran either, so An Ran is too lazy to give the incompetent teacher any energy, on the surface it almost becomes.

"Teacher Yang, you don't have to be so drunk next time, otherwise I will be really upset."

After talking, An Ran smiled and closed the bedroom door again.

Looking at the closed main bedroom door, Yang Siya pretended to open her mouth, and eventually someone who was in a loss could only return to her room and dress up.

After all, the game is about to start at 11 o'clock, and she has to dress up well.

Although, she doesn't need to be in the lens, but she can go to see the recording scene. If you are not sure, you can get any discerning scouts, or directors, enter the entertainment industry, and don’t have to be a teacher when you are bored!

Therefore, Yang Siya looked at her obvious hangover and some swollen face in the mirror, and she couldn't help but regret it. Yesterday she drank so much wine with her group of friends.

Fortunately, this time "China Good Poetry" did not start recording in advance, so this allows Yang Siya enough makeup time.

After two full hours of makeup, Yang Siya's face was not so swollen.

Yang Siya looked at her very delicate and beautiful face in the mirror and smiled proudly.

When he went out, he followed An Ran to go downstairs and went to the studio to record the game.

Yang Siya was struck by An Ran's bubbly beautiful face. Looking at the elevator, An Ran's unblemished face, white shiny skin, long and dense eyelashes, pink lips , Tall little nose...

Like a little fairy!

Looking at his exquisite and beautiful face in the elevator mirror, instantly, An Ran seconds became scum.

"Cough! An Ran, you are still a student and don't have good makeup..."

Out of the elevator, Yang Siya spoke to An Ran with great concern.

An Ran listened to Yang Siya's words, her mouth slightly twitched, and said rather dumbly.

"Teacher Yang, I have no makeup."

"Student An Ran, don't lie to the teacher. The teacher knows that your little girl at this age loves beauty the most. She wears **** makeup at school, and the technology is better than our group of adults. So you don't need to deceive the teacher~ "

An Ran, who didn't want to mess with the teacher too much, really didn't want to endure this kind of mentally retarded teacher.

She felt that it was a waste of her time to come to the game, but she did not expect that the teacher who followed her was so unreliable.

"Teacher Yang, I don't even have cosmetics. How can I apply makeup? Don't think you take it for granted, you haven't gotten that far."

An Ran looked at Yang Siya with a slightly stiff expression on her face and continued to speak.

"Also, Teacher Yang, I would like to remind you that although I am here, this is a variety show no matter how I say it. So, when recording the show, every player has the right to make up . And I can hear the staff of the program team say that by the time of the finals, every player will do makeup, so makeup is not as exaggerated as you said."

After talking, An Ran didn't care about Yang Siya's expression anymore, and strode away the mentally retarded music teacher, and got into the car by himself.

And because he didn't want to sit with the mentally retarded teacher, An Ran took the initiative to sit beside another player in the car.

After all the players got into the car, the car started, looking at the scenery of the non-stop retreat outside the window, An Ran rarely thought about it, but thought about it. She should go back this time with her class teacher If you come to the capital next time, can the teacher follow her to the capital?

However, what Ling Anran did not expect was that she had no need to think about this kind of thing.

Because some people make death by themselves, someone who really doesn’t want to be a teacher, has found a way out for himself ()

When An Ran entered the studio and started the first game of the promotion match, she did not know that she was on the Internet again!

The #10 player Xueba little sister An Ran has successfully advanced! ##

The second issue of "Chinese Good Poetry" has not yet aired, and An Ran has not yet appeared.

As a result, the internet broke the news that An Ran won in the second period and successfully scored in the promotion game. Today he is in the promotion game.

Originally, An Ran's momentum has exploded recently, so when the news related to An Ran came out, and it was still real hammer news, he immediately went to the hot search!

And the person who gave this news out is not someone else, but—

【I go! Babies, An Ran's leading teacher is broadcasting the promotion scene of An Ran's classmates to everyone! Everyone, go to Hongqi live to watch! Room number 1234567, thank you for taking away! 】

【I go! An Ran's teacher? And live broadcast? Can the program group "Chinese Good Poetry" really agree? Are you kidding me? 】

[Regardless of true or false, I will go to see my female goose first! 】

[I have seen it! it is true! Although An Ran doesn't have a face, it can be seen that it is indeed the scene of the studio of "Chinese Good Poetry"! That anchor is really An Ran's teacher! 】

[Hey, An Ran’s teacher looks pretty. I want to know now, is the face value in the leisure unity high? There is an urge to transfer! 】

[6666, now teachers can do live broadcasts, bursting their students' material? 】

[I always think that the beautiful teacher just wants to rub the heat of the little sister Xueba, do you want to get angry? 】

[I also think that the teacher just wanted to step on the upper echelon of the little sister Xueba! 】

【whatever! If I could live broadcast my goose, I would follow her! 】

[Want to see Xueba’s little sister, I am also a fan! 】

...

Yang Siya, who is doing a live broadcast quietly, watched that she had just registered as the anchor, there were tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room to watch, and she was all excited.

I also greatly praised my friend's idea. It's really great! If it were not her friend who gave her the idea of ​​being a female anchor and broadcasting the game flow of An Ran on the live broadcast platform, she really did not expect that she could still rely on being an anchor.

After all, she also studies music, and there are many friends and classmates around as anchors, but where is the anchor so confusing?

There are very few who can be famous, at least none of the anchor friends around her are hot.

Therefore, she didn't even think about it at all, and became famous by being an anchor.

However, what I didn't expect now is that she was relying on her student, An Ran! I'm angry!

Looking at the growing number of people in his live broadcast room, Yang Siya wondered, would you like to listen to these audiences later, patting them on the daily life?

However, when Yang Siya thought of An Ran's beautiful picture without any flaws, she lived such a beautiful woman as a passerby's beautiful face, she didn't want to shoot An Ran!

So she thought about it and said a word.

"Baby, the reason why my student An Ran is so beautiful on the show is because she knows how to put on makeup! Actually, the appearance of An Ran’s classmates and her appearance on the show are still somewhat different. ~"

Because Yang Siya's casual words, An Ran broke another topic and went on a hot search.

This also allowed someone who was following An Ran to seize the opportunity!

#10号学学霸小妹妹安冉妆###安冉素颜丑#,# An Ran, who only put on makeup when she was 16 years old, is it really the pure school bully in our hearts? #……

Countless bad speeches came out of the nest. Driven by the naval forces and marketing numbers, especially the material that An Ran led the teacher exploded, most people were affected. There is no doubt about the truth of this hot search.

On the contrary, I really felt that An Ran was only 16 years old, so he would make up. It was definitely not the kind of pure and well-behaved students they thought, and he was not happy about An Ran, who has been searching frequently recently.

A lot of passerby fans who have been affected have become fans.

On the Internet, in addition to the fact that An Ran was sprayed on the army and the marketing account, he was actually a scheming girl, and some netizens who had been brainwashed also scolded An Ran.

For a time, the original image of An Ran, who had a particularly good image, collapsed.

...

——701 bedroom——

"Lying trough! My girl..." Goose.

A silly big man who was sitting at a desk, eating instant noodles and brushing gossip, suddenly became angry after seeing the hot search online.

However, the word goose has not been spoken yet. He felt that his back was cold, and he changed the goose into a goddess.

"My goddess was hacked! Too angry!"

Listening to some silly big guy, the other two boys said funny.

"You have so many goddesses, which goddess are you talking about."

"Yeah, you goddesses are all in the entertainment industry, which one has no dark material."

"No! My little goddess, she is not in the entertainment industry, she is only 16 years old, she is still a student! How could there be black material! This time, it is obvious that someone is muddy (Mo) fish want black Our little goddess!"

As soon as this sentence fell, I saw a teenager who was immersed in the computer room and writing the core code attentively. He immediately stopped his movements, and then looked sharply at the silly big man.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Ah, it's the No. 10 player An Ran who participated in "Chinese Good Poetry"! However, you should not know her boss, after all, you don't watch this kind of nutritional entertainment..."

Before a silly big man had finished speaking, he saw the teenager who was sitting at his desk, turned off the computer, swiped it, and stood up quickly from the position, wearing the coat on the door hanger. On the face, his face was cold, and he went out without saying a word.

Watching his boss go away inexplicably, the three big boys in the bedroom are all at a loss. You look at me, I look at you, I can't figure out what happened.

"No, why did the boss leave suddenly?"

"And the boss's face (color) is so ugly, seems to be angry?"

"But, I didn't say anything to make the boss angry? I just said about my goddess..."

"Shouldn't the boss know that An Ran?"

"How is it possible! How could the stubborn goose who has never been in contact with the **** (sexual xing) know An Ran's little sister of Xueba! Especially when they look so beautiful~"

"Also, as we (sexual xing), we have little way to communicate with the boss, not to mention the big beauties like the little sister Xueba~"

"So, it must be because you said these nonsense in the dormitory, so our boss got angry!"

"Yes, yes! It must be so! Hahaha! You're done! I feel like you can't go on vacation again this weekend!"

"Boom! Don't do it! I want to go out and let go--I want to contribute to the click-through rate of my little Xueba sister--"

The three big boys in the 701 bedroom are talking about why their old assembly is angry.

At this time, a teenager had reached the apartment building near his school with the fastest speed.

Then I turned on the computer and directly and simply entered a few codes, (cao cao) to do it.

Under the gentle tapping of the slender white fingers of the teenager, certain words have become prohibited words and cannot be sent out. Even if they are sent out, they will be directly blocked.

And some of the words that have been insulted by a young (female nu) have also been quietly deleted in batches.

However, these are not important, the most terrible thing is... While the navy father and the marketing accountant are diligently paying the money to the gold father, An Ran, a teenager has invaded their computer and used their The eight generations of the ancestors were picked out.

They even hacked into their mobile phones, which also made their ‘golden father’ violent (exposed) in front of the teenager.

And the time is only one hour.

The teenager looked at the string of mobile phone numbers and the bank remittance account named Sheng Xuerou. He indifferently threw out all the materials he had investigated.

There is no discourse (sexuality), nor any sensational words, some are just a piece of evidence!