The Vicious Supporting Female Character And The White Lotus Female Lead

As Nie Zhen'er raised her head because she heard her name, Yong Huan's gaze happened to turn around.
When the two locked eyes, Nie Zhen'er didn't think there was anything, but Yong Huan's fair and handsome face suddenly flushed red.

    This was the first time Yong Huan felt his heart move.

    The girl has a small palm-size face, snow-white skin is white, raven-black hair and a pair of clean almond eyes.
Her appearance with her pink lips slightly open and her gaze puzzled couldn’t be more beautiful.
It felt like her whole person was radiating a colorful brilliance that made Yong Huan unable to look away.

    Yong Huan's heart started beating faster and faster until he finally couldn't help but strode over to Nie Zhen'er, his Adam's apple gulping, “What's your name?”

    At this time, Nie Zhen'er finally remembered who Zhu Xi Zheng was.
She didn't really care about the bottle of water yesterday and after giving it to someone else, she threw it to the back of her mind.
Who knew Zhu Xi Zheng would even find her class to thank her?

    Nie Zhen'er stood up from her seat.
To talk to the tall Yong Huan, she had to raise her head, “My name is Nie Zhen'er.
Zhu Xi Zheng is at the door? I'll go take a look.”

    While Yong Huan was lamenting about Nie Zhen'er's flawless skin, he heard Nie Zhen'er say her name.

    It turned out she was the person Zhu Xi Zheng was looking for.

    No wonder Brother Xi Zheng looks that strange.

    Nie Zhen'er was such a beautiful girl who exuded dazzling brilliance.
No matter who looked at her, everyone would have that appearance.

    Yong Huan felt he had already fallen in love with Nie Zhen'er.
When he heard she was going to find Zhu Xi Zheng, his heart turned sour.

    No, he can't let her go out by herself.
He had to watch what the two people would talk about.

    “Zhen’er, I'll go with you.” Luan Qing Xiao stood up.

    Nie Zhen'er saw the worry in Luan Qing Xiao's eyes and immediately smiled, “It's okay, he shouldn't be a bad person.”

    Luan Qing Xiao replied, “I also know Zhu Xi Zheng.
Having not seen him for a long time, I’ll take this chance to reminisce about the past.”

    Yong Huan interrupted at the right time, “I’ll also reminisce about the past together.”

    Luan Qing Xiao almost rolled her eyes.

    What reminisce about the past? He was just attracted by the female lead halo to fall in love with Nie Zhen'er, wasn’t he? He was this stiff in courting people that Luan Qing Xiao didn’t think Zhen’er would like this kind of person

    The male lead actually turns out to be the least threatening love rival.

    Right now, Luan Qing Xiao only wanted to know what kind of person Zhu Xi Zheng was.
He definitely can’t be too charming that he would make Nie Zhen’er’s romantic side blossom early.

    In this way, the only person Zhu Xi Zheng wanted to see was Nie Zhen'er, but in the end three people came out to see him.

    Zhu Xi Zheng’s shy and fiery heart instantly cooled down.

    After Yong Huan came out, he also didn’t speak.
Standing beside Nie Zhen'er, his eyes basically were glued to Nie Zhen'er.

    As soon as Luan Qing Xiao headed out, she didn’t wait for Zhu Xi Zheng to speak to Nie Zhen'er.
Instead, she intimately greeted Zhu Xi Zheng, “Brother Xi Zheng, it's been a long time since I saw you.
You don't easily come to the lower grades to find someone.”

    Zhu Xi Zheng's smiling face turned stiff until it wasn’t bright anymore.
He glanced at Nie Zhen'er from the corner of his eyes and perfunctorily replied to Luan Qing Xiao, “I'm afraid I’ll disturb your studies.” While he hoped in his heart that Luan Qing Xiao would end the conversation soon.

    How could Luan Qing Xiao follow his wishes? “Uncle Zhu and Aunt Zhu are in good health, I hope? I will definitely go visit them when I have the time.”

    Zhu Xi Zheng nodded, “They’re fine, they’re fine.”

    While Luan Qing Xiao was talking with Zhu Xi, Nie Zhen'er was waiting obediently by her side.
Yong Huan was almost melted away by her cute appearance.
His hands would tighten and loosened, then loosened and clenched.
In just  a short while, his palms were full of sweat.

    The topics Luan Qing Xiao asked ranged from his studies to his family, then to all aspects of Zhu Xi Zheng's life.
At first, Zhu Xi Zheng didn't notice.
However, afterwards when he reacted, he almost exploded.

    “Qing Xiao, you wouldn’t have fallen in love with me, right?” Zhu Xi Zheng asked, “Then I’ll have to tell you in advance.
I don't like you now and I won't like you in the future either.
You should quickly give up.” Zhu Xi Zheng directly stated.

    Luan Qing Xiao: “…
…” What a dense man.
Whatever, at least this kind doesn’t hold much threat.

    While Luan Qing Xiao’s mind wandered slightly to think about how she should answer, Nie Zhen'er, who was next to her, was unhappy after hearing Zhu Xi Zheng's words.

    “I’ve never seen such an impudent person like you.” Nie Zhen'er walked up to Zhu Xi Zheng.
Raising her head, her almond eyes glowered angrily at Zhu Xi Zheng, “I’ve been listening this entire time, but didn’t hear where Qing Xiao expressed she liked you.
She was just asking about your whereabouts like an acquaintance, yet you just say Qing Xiao likes you based on that.
Even if creating rumors doesn’t require any cost, you can't ruin Qing Xiao's reputation.
Whoever likes a person like you is really unfortunate?”

    After speaking everything in a quick breath, Nie Zhen'er didn't intend to hear Zhu Xi Zheng’s response and went back to the classroom, pulling Luan Qing Xiao's hand.
She left behind Yong Huan, who didn’t react in time, and Zhu Xi who was stunned, staring at each other.

    With Nie Zhen'er gone and not in front of him, Yong Huan said with a cold face and not very pleasant to Zhu Xi, “You made her angry.” His mind was full of just making Nie Zhen'er happy, but as soon as she came out, Zhu Xi Zheng angered her.

    Zhu Xi Zheng felt he was wronged, “No, wait, why did Zhen’er treat Qing Xiao that well? I only made a joke with Qing Xiao… …” In reality , that’s what he really thought in his heart, but he couldn’t tell Yong Huan.

    “That was too far.
Don't come find Zhen'er in the future.” Yong Huan called Nie Zhen'er by name for the first time.
After speaking it, he felt himself tingle and his heart throb.

    Zhu Xi Zheng didn't notice Yong Huan's thoughts, “How could I not come find Zhen'er? If I'll come back this afternoon and apologize to Qing Xiao, Zhen'er shouldn't be angry anymore.”

    Yong Huan watched Zhu Xi Zheng leave without expression and turned back to the classroom.

    Since the few people chatting outside the classroom deliberately lowered their voices, even Ke Li, who was sitting at the first table by the door, couldn’t hear what they said.

    As soon as Luan Qing Xiao and Nie Zhen'er walked in, everyone observed their expression.
When they found there was anger on Nie Zhen'er’s face, they all started guessing what happened.

    Ke Li secretly guessed Nie Zhen'er provoked Zhu Xi Zheng, so Zhu Xi Zheng came to teach her a lesson.

    She couldn't ask Nie Zhen'er and Luan Qing Xiao.
Therefore, when Yong Huan walked in, she quickly stood up and called Yong Huan.

    Yong Huan looked at Ke Li with a cold face, “What is it?”

    Ke Li revealed the smile she had practiced dozens of times and asked, “Yong Huan, why did Brother Xi Zheng come find for Nie Zhen'er? Could it be that Nie Zhen'er offended Brother Xi Zheng?”

    “Say, her, an ordinary family person, coming to St.
Marilyn Aristocratic High should keep her tail clamped.
Yet she just has to provoke this person and that person.
If Brother Xi Zheng wants to teach her a lesson, I would raise both of my hands in favor.”

    The more Ke Li talked, the more she felt that was what happened.
She didn't notice at all that Yong Huan's face was getting colder and colder.

    “Zhen’er is fine.” Yong Huan suddenly said icily.

    Ke Li was taken aback.
She still hadn’t reacted to what Yong Huan had said, but Yong Huan had already strode across the podium and went to his seat.

    When Ke Li finally reacted, her face suddenly turned red and white.

    Nie Zhen'er, this vixen, why did even Yong Huan, who didn't care about anyone, support her?

    When Yong Huan passed Nie Zhen'er's position, his body paused and he knocked on Nie Zhen'er’s table.

    Nie Zhen'er was still angry, so when she raised her head, the anger in her almond eyes remained clear and bright.
Paired with her glowing snow-white face, she was as beautiful as a little fairy.

    Yong Huan was expressionless, but his ears had quietly become red.

    “What's the matter?” Because Nie Zhen'er decided Zhu Xi Zheng wasn’t a good person, then Yong Huan, who helped Zhu Xi Zheng called her out, must not be a good person either.
Therefore, Nie Zhen'er's tone was very bad.

    When these three words came out of her mouth, her deskmate, Yun Qian Qian was stunned.
She had never seen anyone talk to Yong Huan like this.

    Who was Yong Huan? The only child of the world's richest man, the man whom all the girls in the school want to marry! Who didn't talk to him tenderly and softly?

    Yun Qian Qian felt after listening to Nie Zhen'er's tone, Yong Huan would definitely not pay attention to her again.

    Yong Huan's fingertips trembled.
And sure enough, he didn't want to talk anymore.

    Nie Zhen'er was talking to him for the first time.
Currently, starting from his heart, his whole body was numb and his once brilliant brain became chaotic.
When he opened his mouth, he didn't even know what to say.

    “Yong Huan, class is about to start.” Luan Qing Xiao said to Yong Huan, propped her chin.

    Yong Huan clenched his sweaty hands and finally sat down in his seat without saying anything.

    Nie Zhen'er retracted her gaze and gave Yong Huan a “strange person” label in her heart.

    Yong Huan is a stranger, so Nie Zhen'er doesn't care whether he was looking for trouble or didn’t speak.
It was still that saying; there was always a way.
She was not afraid of them.

    The only person in the class she cared about was Luan Qing Xiao, but Luan Qing Xiao was stood up by people who came to find her.

    Nie Zhen'er was extremely angry.

    There was also a feeling of jealousy in the anger.

    Fang Hao Yue came to supervise the morning self-studying session.
As soon as she walked into the classroom, she found Ke Li standing at the door with an unpleasant face, so she asked her, “Are you feeling okay?”

    Ke Li was startled.
She quickly sat back to her position, “Teacher Fang, I'm fine.”

    Fang Hao Yue nodded, then walked onto the podium and asked the English Representative to collect yesterday's homework.

    The English Representative went around in a circle to collect everything, neat and tidy, with no copies missing.

    Fang Hao Yue nodded in satisfaction at first.
However, her face progressively got worse as she flipped through the homeworks.

    Those who weren’t reading seriously below caught a glimpse of Fang Hao Yue’s expression.
They covered their faces with the English book and talked to their deskmates, “Teacher Fang looks angry.
Wasn’t yesterday’s homework just to copy the text translation? What is there to be angry about?”

    Their deskmate also couldn't figure it out, “We'll know in a bit.”

    Sure enough, Fang Hao Yue rapped on the stage after scanning all the English homework with a stern face, “Attention.”

    The sound of reading in the classroom stopped immediately.

    Fang Hao Yue frowned, “Yesterday's homework was not difficult, it was just copying the text and then translating it.
After reading one or two copies, I think you guys have done a good job as expected of Class One.
It makes sense, seeing your grades.”

    When Fang Hao Yue paused when she arrived here, the students knew she was about to start saying “but”.

    One by one they all cautiously sat in their seats, for fear that the fire would spark on them.

    “In the end? The more I look at the next homeworks, the angrier I get.
You guys are all in high school and you still can’t practice better handwriting.
Most of you will study abroad in the future, so you’re going to show these same dog scribbles to the foreigners?”

    “Even students who’s staying domestically for the college entrance examination, because of this handwriting, their final English composition will be graded a few points less than others.
One point is thousands of people, while several points are tens of thousands.
Think about it again whether you need to practice this handwriting or not.”

    “The Subject Representative will pass back the unqualified handwriting back and have them written again.”

    When the English Representative ran to the podium to take the homework and pass it back, Fang Hao Yue selected the two best-printed homework and posted them on the display board next to the blackboard, “Those who don’t know where they’re wrong, let’s take a look at these after class.
Practice according to these.”

    At the end of the morning self-studying session, Fang Hao Yue left the classroom.

    The student with the returned English homework went to the front to see how good those writings were.

    As a result, they were shaken by the two homeworks up front with nothing to say.

    Their handwriting was even better than a printer’s.
Each and every stroke had a sense of beauty like a painting.
They really couldn’t find any fault, that was how good-looking they were.

    Yun Qian Qian was a pretty girl, but her words all sprawled across the papers.
After looking at the two English homeworks posted up front, she walked back in shock.
Nie Zhen'er stood up and let her pass inside.

    Yet, Yun Qian Qian didn’t directly go in.
Instead, she tightly held Nie Zhen'er's hand.
Then she glanced at Nie Zhen'er, then glanced at Luan Qing Xiao, who was sitting at the table behind Nie Zhen'er, “Why are you two’s handwriting so pretty? Not only is it better-looking than a printer’s, but it's also exactly the same.
Where did you guys learn to write like that? I also want to learn, please tell me.”

    Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qing Xiao in surprise.
Luan Qing Xiao spread her hands to her, “I also don't know why it’s the same.” Of course she knew, her font was learned from Nie Zhen'er a few worlds ago.

    “What do you mean?” Yun Qian Qian asked Nie Zhen'er, confused.

    Nie Zhen'er said, “That's just my handwriting, I haven't specially learned from anywhere.”

    “But Qing Xiao's handwriting is exactly the same as yours!” Yun Qian Qian exclaimed in surprise.