When other students in the classroom heard Nan Minglang's words "Thanks", they almost burst into laughter.

Tan Xi, a proud female deskmate sitting beside her, laughed even more, but after she couldn't help laughing, she quickly realized her expression, instantly held her eyes, glanced at Nan Minglang, with a very disdain in her eyes.

"Ghost System, you, you... meant to harm me!"

Nan Minglang lowered his head and felt extremely embarrassed. He was cheated by the system. He sat down and realized what he had said just now.

"No, no, my ancestor, I'm just reminding you."

The Chinese teacher suppressed the ancient Chinese verse that was running in his heart, and maintained the appropriate smile of a teacher. She was a hard-working gardener, she was a selfless candle, she was a cute spring silkworm. Don’t be angry. Isn’t it just that I can’t recite a few sentences of "The Road to Shu"? Isn’t it just that I can’t speak English in Chinese class? Isn’t it…

She needs to learn to understand!

"Nan Minglang! You copy "The Road to Shu" twenty times!"

Finally, after understanding it, this is such a domineering and angry sentence ending.

...

As soon as the Chinese class ends, the topic is coming in an instant.

"Nan Minglang, you can, there are Thanks behind Xidang! It's so awesome, I'm convinced!"

"Nan Minglang, why did you cut your hair?"

"Yes, after you cut your hair, your whole body has become different and handsome."

"Nan Minglang, really, you don't have long hair, don't dye your hair, and don't wear glasses, and you're like changing your body. You're so handsome."

"Nan Minglang, you really laughed to death just now, hahaha, how did you think of saying Thanks! You didn't see it, the Chinese teacher's face was really wonderful."

...

Nan Minglang listened to the words of his classmates around him, and they were all talking about the jokes he made in Chinese class just now, which was a little embarrassed, but he could clearly feel these jokes. There was no malice in the joke, but a smile from the bottom of his heart.

Because of these smiles, Nan Minglang also smiled, and at the same time he was very confused.

"Ghost system, they..."

The ghost system seemed to know Nan Minglang's doubts and said directly: "Many times, the dilemma and embarrassment you think are actually nothing. Others' eyes will not always be on you. Even if there are any comments, they will forget them later."

"As long as you think that's not a thing at all, it's not a thing."

"So, you have to learn to tell yourself that nothing is a matter."

Listening to the Ghost System, Nan Minglang felt that the Ghost System was very reasonable for some reason. At first, he was very worried that the students in his class would joke about him about the day before yesterday, and they would discuss him, with their eyes fixed on him or humiliated him.

Everything will be embarrassing, but now...

Everything seemed not as embarrassing and so bad as he thought.

"Of course, the more important reason is that you are becoming handsome now."

Regarding Nan Minglang's understanding, the ghost system did not forget to add another sentence—

"A good-looking person will find it interesting and cute when making mistakes, as for ugly people..."

The ghost system can't bear to say the following words.

...

Tan Xi seemed very dissatisfied with Nan Minglang's attention from his classmates and said coldly: "Hmph, "The Road to Shu" is difficult to copy twenty times, it deserves it! Nan Minglang, don't forget to tell the teacher, move out quickly, I won't sit at the same table with you."

A boy heard what Nan Minglang's deskmate Tan Xi said, curled his lips, and said very disdainful, saying, "Minglang, copying "The Road to Shu" twenty times, do you want me to help you?"

There was another girl next to her who also smiled and said, "I can help you too."

Nan Minglang was very surprised and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, no need, no need, I can do it myself."

"Nan Minglang, don't care too much. Those people peek at your diary and it's their fault. We all know this."

Tan Xi was immediately dissatisfied when she heard this. Although it was not the diary she had read, she also taught Nan Minglang a lesson the day before yesterday and said directly: "He put it on the table and was seen by someone. Who should I blame?"

"I still don't admit it. It's just Wu Hui who peeked at Nan Minglang's diary and tore up Nan Minglang's diary!"

"The teacher said that you and Nan Minglang apologize!"

As soon as the words were opened, they became different in an instant.

Although everyone present knew very well at that time, Zhao Yao saw the diary on Nan Minglang's desk, opened it and searched it, and then found that Nan Minglang had a secret love and secretly liked Zheng Peipei.

Although it is very tactful, the song "Like" has already said everything-

"Sneaking you secretly and hitting your eyes"

"Low your head in panic"

"Three seats are separated"

"You are in front, I am in back"

"Like thousands of mountains and rivers"

"I like your like"

...

The three seats in front of Nan Minglang happen to be Zheng Peipei.

In this way, Zhao Yao began to recite the poems written by Nan Minglang in front of everyone, and then the analysis of the military advisors, and soon knew that Nan Minglang had a crush on Zheng Peipei.

The next one is a bit of humiliation.

Now that things are being mentioned again, it is obvious that the right or wrong of the diary is correct. There is no need to distinguish between the right and wrong of this matter, otherwise other students would not stand on Nan Minglang's side to uphold justice.

I just don’t know whether it is justice or justice in appearance.

Military advisors such as Tan Xi and Zhao Yao were instantly dissatisfied.

"I won't apologize to him!"

"That's right, I'm in love early and I won't let others say it. Is it right to fall in love early?"

"Yes, Nan Minglang fell in love early! He also had a crush on writing poetry."

...

Another girl with an opposite confrontation argued: "Did Nan Minglang say it was an early love? Did he admit it? It was obviously your fault, but he still refused to admit it."

Obviously, some things are different.

At least the last time I was humiliated, I was not alone.

Nan Minglang lowered his head and looked at the back that had not turned around in front of him. He felt a little sour, like a cup of bitter tea.

Under the guidance of the ghost system, Nan Minglang raised his head, looked directly at the female military advisors in front of him, and said in a verbal voice: "You shouldn't peek at my diary, you shouldn't tear off my diary."

"You should apologize to me."

Tan Xi snorted coldly and said, "I won't apologize like you. I'm going to tell the teacher that I won't be a deskmate with you now."

As he said that, Tan Xi turned around and hurried out of the classroom.

As a result, the others also stopped fighting.

...

The ghost system seemed to feel the sadness in Nan Minglang's heart and comforted him: "Student Nan, don't be sad. This secret love itself is a silent drama. Once it is said, it will naturally become a tragedy."

"Although it was not said by you in person, the tragedy is like being sad for a while and it will be fine. You should eat and drink."

"Don't feel uncomfortable, don't be sad. There are still many such things in the future. This is where you follow. You are still a little kid, and you don't know what liking is and what love is."

"And what my ancestors said before, in fact, nothing is a matter."

Nan Minglang didn't answer, he just felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

It seems that when he cut off his hair and took off his glasses, he felt a sense of empty sadness and a touch of sadness.

But after a touch of sadness—
Chapter completed!