Chapter 109 is his god.

"Unlock."

"That's right, I have deleted the recording, it seems that you haven't had time to back it up yet."

The students in the audience have exploded since they heard the first sentence.

It is self-evident who is "Master Ji" in the mouth of the judges.

"No wonder Ji Zelin dared to yell at the old hag with his [-] yuan. It turned out that he was already prepared."

"Tch, do you think he is so confident that he can bribe the teacher? That's all he has. Trash!"

"The second generation of the rich has such a strong sense of superiority. Did you get a good baby soon? How dare you look down on poor students! He is nothing without his father!"

"Oh my God, I don't believe this is what Senior Ji said. How could such a gentle person say such a thing?"

"There must be someone who can't see him getting No.1 and is setting him up!"

"Could it be that all the teachers except Mr. Wu were bought by him? No wonder Yichen behaved like Ji Zelin, but in the end it was Ji Zelin who won the first place!"

"It's amazing to have money."

Obviously, what they are hearing now is an unknown recording, and it was played by someone on the radio station.

After reacting, everyone focused their eyes on the radio room in unison.

The most important question right now is-

Who is that person in the broadcasting room? !
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The sudden loud broadcast sound did not bring back Yi Chen's thoughts.

He has long known that even his best performance is futile.

So after the speech was over, he found this secluded and uninhabited place, and vented his emotions silently.

He has no expectations for the announcement of the results.

However, when he heard the first sentence on the radio, the young man who was immersed in his own world was shocked.

He straightened up abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Ji Zelin's voice.

Sentence by sentence, they are stating their shameful and despicable methods.

He once suffered a severe stumble in such a pickle.

Yi Chen thought that he would face the same result today.

He was unwilling, but powerless.

At this moment, the boy clenched his hands into fists and pressed his forehead tightly, his thin body trembling uncontrollably.

who is it……

Who is helping him?
The three words "Ye Xuemei" suddenly sounded in his ears like an alarm.

Yi Chen stood up abruptly.

A girl's smiling face suddenly appeared in his mind, and she said to him meaningfully: "Man is doing it, and the sky is watching."

Who is helping him?
is his god.

A scorching warm current suddenly surged from the depths of his chest, traveling through his limbs and bones, making one shiver from the bottom of his heart.

In the next second, Yi Chen's eyebrows twitched.

He didn't have time to think about it, and ran towards the broadcasting room with long legs.

When Ji Zelin rushed to the door, he found that the radio room was locked from the inside.

From the gap, he saw the girl Shi Shiran sitting on a comfortable and soft chair, with her feet raised and her hands waving at him with a smile.

It seemed certain that he couldn't get in.

The rational thread in Ji Zelin's mind was blown out instantly after seeing her smiling face.

He was mad.

Angrily smirked.

Ji Zelin sneered again and again, turned and left.

Soon, he appeared at the door again.

There is an extra key in my hand.

Through the iron gate, he stared at Ye Ziqing, the usually gentle eyes behind the glasses, at this moment flashed an almost crazy murderous intent.

In the next second, with a bang, the big lock of the iron door was opened.

At this time, Ji Zelin's voice was still coming from the mobile phone, and was transmitted to every radio in the school through the loudspeaker.

"Tell me about you, it's not right to leave a good young lady, why do you want to fight against me for that poor and unlucky Yi Chen? What good does it do you?"

"You are a smart girl, you should know what to say and what not to say?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you say it, anyway, you don't have evidence, who will believe you?"

Ji Zelin walked in, his eyes fell on the mobile phone in Ye Ziqing's hand, his pupils shrank slightly.

Seeing him coming in, Ye Ziqing was not surprised.

Following his gaze to the mobile phone in her hand, Ye Ziqing asked him with a smile on her face: "What's the matter, are you surprised?"

She imitated Ji Zelin's inner thoughts, frowned delicately, looked puzzled, and said, "I have obviously deleted the recordings in her mobile phone, and there is absolutely no backup, what's going on? ?”

Ji Zelin frowned.

Ye Ziqing's voice was also heard throughout the school through the loudspeaker.

The girl's voice is sweet and lively, just listening to her voice, it seems like she can see her weird smiling face.

Facing Shang Ji Zelin's curious gaze, Ye Ziqing grinned, revealing a few white teeth, with crooked smiling eyes, she looked like a little witch who succeeded in playing a prank, answering a question that no one could successfully guess the answer for him.

She chuckled lightly, tilted her head, and said, "We rich people all carry two mobile phones with us, don't you even know that?"

Click.

Ji Zelin's complexion changed drastically.

Ye Ziqing seemed to be able to see a mask split on his face through his changing expression.

She smiled even happier.

So kindly reminded him, saying: "I forgot to tell you, I have already sent this recording to the school forum, the principal, various school leaders and teachers, and the judges of the 'National Day Cup'."

Ye Ziqing blinked her right eye quickly, and said playfully, "Don't thank me too much."

Everyone who heard her say that thought: He probably wants to strangle you immediately.

This was indeed what Ji Zelin was thinking at the moment.

After being extremely angry, he calmed down instead.

He turned around, adjusted his glasses, walked slowly to the iron door, picked up the lock he had just unlocked and threw aside, and locked it on the door again.

He put the key in.

When it was about to be re-locked.

A slender and thin hand suddenly reached out and held his hand.

Ji Zelin was taken aback.

Raising his eyes, he met the young man's deep, dark eyes.

The next moment, the boy yanked hard, stretched out his foot at some point, and kicked him to the ground through the iron gate.

Ji Zelin cried out in pain.

Yi Chen opened the iron door and rushed in.

Standing in front of her, facing the girl's black and white eyes, his mind went blank for a moment.

Suddenly, someone behind him raised a chair and threw it at the two of them.

Ye Ziqing looked up hesitantly.

Yi Chen narrowed his eyes, and quickly pulled her away.

Due to impatience, he forgot to control the strength in his hand.

Ye Ziqing was unprepared and ran straight into the boy's arms.

Yi Chen's chest trembled.

Ji Zelin rushed to nothing, but didn't give up. Instead, he quickly reacted and threw the chair in his hand towards the two of them.

The chair was facing the back of Ye Ziqing's head.

Yi Chen faced the chair that was thrown at him.

His pupils trembled violently, almost subconsciously, he pulled Ye Ziqing to switch places with him.

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