Quick Transmigration: The Green Tea Beauty, She is All Charming and Charming

  Jiaoyang angrily chased all the way from the toilet to the corridor, until finally she came to Qi Ziyan who was punished to stand outside the classroom, but she still didn't see anyone.

   She looked up and looked around for a while, and after confirming that the person had really left, she reluctantly gave up.

   "Damn guy, the people I like dare to think about it, I have to let them know that he is mine." Jiao Yang muttered with her head lowered.

  Qi Ziyan looked at her expression in doubt as she walked all the way: "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 considered it? Will you come with me?"

  It seems that she has to start early.

  After all, Qi Ziyan is not like the previous Bai Mingjue, with his eyes piercing everything and being unkind and superior. Those women who covet him other than her only dare to think in their hearts, never dare to really approach him.

"for this I."

  When Qi Ziyan heard this, his voice dropped again, and he still looked hesitant.

  Jiaoyang said decisively: "In this case, let me help you make a decision. Let's go to the library first in the afternoon, 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 while, then nodded: "En."

  Jiaoyang went back home at noon, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

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

  Midway, Luo Xiaorou called her and asked, "Boss, we are having a party outside at noon, do you want to come together?"

  Jiao Yang listened to the noisy voice on the phone, didn't hear a word she said, and sat impatiently in the middle of a pile of clothes.

   "Well, Luo Xiaorou, let me ask you a question, do you still have your school uniform?"

   "Yes, what's the matter, boss?"

  Luo Xiaorou was stunned for a moment: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this? Do you want to wear a school uniform?"

   "Of course, to wear couple outfits with Qi Ziyan."

  Jiao Yang replied angrily.

   "Couple outfit?"

It took Luo Xiaorou a long time to realize what Jiao Yang meant, and couldn't help laughing: "Boss, according to what you said, all the girls in the school are wearing couple outfits with your good tablemate, do you still have to remove the clothes one by one? Did you pick it off from those people?"

   "It's because of this that I have to dress well."

  Jiaoyang glared at her from the air: "So as not to make some girls with ulterior motives think too much."

   "All right, all right, boss, I have school uniforms, how about I bring them over for you this afternoon?"

  Jiao Yang bit her lower lip and thought for a while, but now she thought about it, and then shook her head: "Forget it, I never wear clothes worn by others."

  Then hung up directly, not caring about the other party's whining, and called another person.

  In the afternoon, Jiao Yang appeared in the classroom.

  Luo Xiaorou and his party, who came late after the party, saw the boss sitting on the seat obediently holding a pen to read the question, and wearing a school uniform, their eyes almost popped out of surprise.

   "Boss, you"

  Qi Ziyan was not in his seat at this time, so they confidently called Jiaoyang by his usual address.

  As soon as I walked in, I realized that the pattern of her clothes was a little different from the usual ones, and the size was too large. 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 face: "Boss, who said before that you don't wear clothes worn by others?"

  They all thought the clothes belonged to Lu Xishuo. He just happened to be graduating soon, and the school uniform was no longer needed.

  Jiaoyang angrily removed the upright homework book, and inside was a game console.

   "This is Qi Ziyan's school uniform. The other set that was issued today is the new one, isn't it?"

   Several people suddenly realized.

   "I'll look for it when I go back. I guess I didn't bring it with me when I flew home this time, so I left it at home. If it doesn't work, I'll buy another set. It's just that it's made for women, and it may take a while."

  They nodded in understanding, and then looked at Jiaoyang's attire at the moment.

  With long black hair reaching to the waist, not so many fancy dresses, a pure and immature face, paired with a simple and clean school uniform, she really looks like a school girl who doesn't know much about the world.

  Oh my god, this is too pure.

The few girls had never seen such a boss before, and they couldn't help but surround her, play with her clothes for a while, play with her hair for a while, and some even couldn't help pinching her tender buttocks. Little face, see if you can pinch water out.

   "Boss, don't tell me, you look so pretty."

   "Yes, we used to think that you are suitable for that kind of coquettish heavy makeup, and a gorgeous look is very suitable for you. But now this pure, harmless and non-aggressive appearance seems to be more beautiful!"

"Yeah, boss, I said you should stop fussing about it in the future. Why do you put so many bells and whistles on your body? On the contrary, the simpler the better. When I saw you before, I always paid attention to your clothes. The whole person has become unattainable, let alone caring about your appearance, I dare not even look at you for a second time. But just now, when I came in, the first thing I noticed was your appearance Your face is simply too beautiful! Even the most popular female stars are not as good-looking as you are one-tenth!"

"Yeah yeah."

  The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched: "You don't care how I dress up, as long as I'm happy."

  Maybe it is really because dressing up can change one's own aura, the current Jiaoyang is really not as oppressive as she usually looks.

  For a while, I couldn't help but push my boundaries, playing with hair, clothes, and face, having a great time, getting more and more excessive.

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

Several well-known punks in the school surrounded Jiao Yang, some tore (?) her hair, some pulled (?) her clothes, some pinched (is this true) with vicious (?) eyes of) her cheeks.

  Reminiscent of what Jiaoyang said to herself before, she had been bullied all the time, so she had no choice but to go to Lu Xishuo to protect herself, but in the end, she got involved in those right and wrong things, and her grades plummeted.

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

  Zuo Meng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously jumped off the table next to Jiao Yang: Except for their boss, no one has the right to speak to them like this!

   "Who Bullies"

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

  Jiao Yang ran over angrily, buried her face in Qi Ziyan's arms, and looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

   "Ziyan, they are just bullying me."

  The girls looked at their boss's worthless appearance, and the corners of their mouths twitched: ...? ?

  Like hallucinations after being struck by lightning.