Chapter 371

Regarding Song Chengen's withdrawal from school, the class still discussed it for a long time. After all, it took a lot of hard work to get into Shiyi High School. No one felt that it was unreasonable to drop out of school within a week.

Although some people saw the dispute between Song Ye and Song Chengen, no one thought that Song Ye, who came from a poor background, would have the ability to make people drop out of school voluntarily.

Ever since, conspiracy theories, the theory of kidnapping and organ digging, and the theory of mental illness all came out, and became the topic of discussion among students after dinner for a long time.

Only Wang Qianqian secretly asked Song Ye afterwards, "Is it your fault?" Others only thought that Song Ye was a poor child in Yuncheng, but Wang Qianqian knew that this was a talent her father praised so much .

At that time, Song Ye was solving a math problem, and he was doing mental calculations like flying in his head. Hearing this, he asked indifferently, "What do you think?"

During this period of getting along, Wang Qianqian also probably felt some of Song Ye's disposition, and now she only heard this sentence, and immediately felt emotional, "Tsk, I don't deny it, Song Ye, I really underestimated you before."

Cruel and merciless, killing without blood.

Song Ye continued to brush and solve the problem, and was noncommittal about Wang Qianqian's evaluation. Her current strength might even fear Wang Yutang.On the territory of Los Angeles, it's just a matter of saying who she wants to kill.

Song Chengen violated her taboo, no matter whether the plot is serious or not, she doesn't need to bother to deal with him.

However, it seems that troubles like this can never be solved in Song Ye's body.

During the exercises between classes in the morning, everyone rushes down the corridor in order to catch up with the time. There are black heads on the stairs with no end in sight, and Song Ye has also become a member of the human biscuits.

"Hey, don't squeeze, are you polite, she is a girl."

"It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman. If you are late for the meeting, the one who punishes you will not look at men and women."

"you……"

The crowd shoved each other, complained one after another, and everyone rushed downstairs like sardines.

As Song Ye was walking, she suddenly felt someone push her back. The opponent was so strong that she almost leaned over and couldn't stand. She was about to bump into the person in front of her, causing a stampede. Zhong Song Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the person next to him, so that he barely fell down.

"Are you okay?" The person who was caught asking for help asked.

Song Ye heard the voice familiar, and saw Meng Ziheng when he turned around, "Aren't you in front?"

Meng Ziheng was helpless, a wry smile appeared on his gentle and noble face, "The one who was squeezed out."

Song Ye Moran, it seems that not everything can be settled by money.

During the short exchange, she turned around and looked around several times, but found nothing unusual.

But she was sure that the person who pushed her just now did it on purpose.

Perhaps it was because she was looking around, and after she got down the stairs, she realized that Meng Ziheng's hand had been holding her, which attracted the attention of many people around her.

"Ahem, I forgot it for a while." Meng Ziheng coughed twice in embarrassment and explained, thinking about the two high school boys walking all the way hand in hand, it was really awkward.

"It's okay, let's go." Song Ye stuffed his hands back into his pockets. There was no embarrassment on his face, but the corner of his eyes glanced at the sight projected from the side, and his heart moved slightly, and his steps moved a little closer to Meng Ziheng. .

When the inter-class exercises were over, Gu Yitong leaned over and muttered to her, "You saw that the next class kept checking to see if your girl was there, so you have to be careful."

Song Ye glanced over and recognized the gaze that had been staring at him from the bottom of the stairs. The girl was standing at the back of the second class. She was tall and well-proportioned, with a melon-shaped face and willow eyebrows, full of classic charm.

"who is she?"

Gu Yitong sneaked a glance at Meng Ziheng, lowered his voice and said, "Tong's bride, Mr. Meng prepared it for Ziheng."

Child bride.

At first hearing these three words, I still feel quite evil, like words that can only be popped out of the gate of an ancient mansion, but after thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising that the old man of the Meng family has the same thinking as Old Antique.

So, she raised her eyebrows. She was rejected by Meng Ziheng, and she was going to blackmail the society?

Although Gu Yitong repeatedly emphasized that he could not act alone, Song Ye turned a corner on the way back to class and went to the toilet.

A figure followed closely behind with a whoosh, and chased after him as he rounded the corner, but was stopped in an instant.

Almond eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, small cherry mouth, even long hair is tied in a loose bun, a few strands of hair hang down to the chest, adding a bit of softness and gracefulness, looking at it closely, it looks more like walking out of a lady's picture Miss Family.

It's a pity, "The heart is too ugly, and the beauty can't cover it up." Song Ye leaned against the white wall, looking at the stunned beauty in front of him and commenting.

Fu Tong'er didn't expect to be caught on the spot, and originally wanted to find an excuse to get away, but she didn't want to be stabbed in the head by Song Ye.

"Song Ye, I'm looking for you because of Ziheng's affairs. It's a bit too much for you to hurt people." She frowned slightly, even when she was angry, she had an amorous look.

Seeing her calm attitude, Song Ye couldn't help giving her a high look, "You are only allowed to hurt others, and I am not allowed to comment, haha..."

Fu Tong'er was taken aback, "I don't know what you are talking about? Don't spout blood."

She looked stern, as if she had suffered all kinds of grievances. If it were a man, she would still have some pity, but unfortunately, "Your appearance is well concealed, but you can't hide your heart. I advise you, I want to keep you. Meng Ziheng, don't hurt others. He should like you and he will like you. If he doesn't like you, no matter how much you do, it will be useless." She is a woman, and she doesn't know how to be compassionate, and she won't treat a vicious person who pushes herself downstairs behind her back. Women are polite.

This girl looks soft and weak, and the strength of that blow just now was not small.

It was the first time for Fu Tong'er to encounter such a straightforward warning. The calmness on her face was almost unbearable, and even her smile was a little stiff, "From what you said, it seems that you know Ziheng very well. I and Ziheng grew up with his childhood sweetheart. Even if he is not tempted by me, I will never let you destroy his future. Before you and him, it was absolutely impossible. If you don’t want the Meng family to deal with you, I advise you to leave early Ziheng."

Song Ye saw her righteous words on her face, and judged everything from the highest point of morality. She understood why Meng Ziheng didn't like this child bride. The conversation became a bit dull. She stood up straight, "Then I'll tell you right now, Meng Ziheng and I are friends."

That's all.

"Then you shouldn't appear by his side. Your identity and appearance will become a stain on him."

(End of this chapter)

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