I changed green tea

"No... Love it, I don't want to do it anymore." I lay there motionless, saying this in a bad mood.

"We've only just started, hurry up!"

"Please step back a bit. I'm going to play Dota."

"Hey, hurry up, hurry up and do push-ups push-ups push-ups push-ups..." This idiot was chanting frantically in my ear.

"No, I won't do it anymore. I'm really tired today. Let me do it tomorrow..."

"You're tired but you still want to play DOTA. Then do 10 more. I'll let you go if you do another ten." He grabbed my hand and shook it. I had to force myself to do another five with great difficulty.

I'm sweating from weight training, wipe it off.

"Damn it Mu Mingxue, if it weren't for your breasts, I could at least do ten more. I really can't do it anymore, you stinky brother." This time, no matter how much Mu Mingxue nagging in my ear, it was useless. I crawled into the bed, closed my eyes and plugged my ears with my hands. When he stopped nagging, I unbuttoned my clothes and threw my underwear out.

Mu Mingxue had no choice but to spread her hands, turn off the bedside lamp, grab one of my hands, and lean on my shoulder.

"No matter what, I still want to say thank you." He leaned close to my ear,

"Ok?"

"At least let me know that you are a flesh-and-blood person, who would care about me, feel sorry for me, and be willing to listen to me. At least you are not as excessive as you were in the beginning." Mu Mingxue stood up and picked up the underwear and skirt that I had thrown outside, folded them and put them aside, and lifted the quilt, rustling around, trying to do something warm in the night.

"After seeing Jiang Gou's ugly face, I still sympathize with you. As for the rest, it's all old news, so there's no need to elaborate."

"Okay, I want to sleep." Mu Mingxue moved closer to me, and he quickly got into the mood.

I looked at the ceiling of the hotel, listened to the whirring sound of the central air-conditioning, and heard Mu Mingxue's even breathing in my ears. It was quite hypnotic. As it should be, nothing happened.

……

As expected, our room was not charged the next day, and Jiang Fengqi did not show up. Mu Mingxue got a good sleep this time, and slept in the same position until dawn.

I accompanied him to the hospital to get another IV drip. We had a meal together at noon. It couldn't be called a meal, but a so-called tuna sandwich that he insisted I eat. He said that eating this would not make me fat. Then at the subway station, he left first as usual.

But it probably won't be of any use this time. Before, I went to look for Mu Mingxue in front of many boys. On the way from the boys' dormitory to the school gate, many people saw me supporting him.

Xu Yan did see me go to the hotel with him, but I can’t really say whether we took photos or not.

I really don't care about rumors and malicious attacks. There are already many groundless rumors about Mu Mingxue, such as having sex with a rich second-generation man. It never gets old when three people make a tiger.

When I returned to the dormitory, my three roommates were there, packing up to go to class.

"Sister Xue... you are finally back? You left us alone yesterday and ran away without saying a word. Tell me the truth. Where have you been?" Yan Mingyu took my hand.

"A friend of mine was sick, so I took him to the hospital. He came back too late, so I took him to a nearby hotel. It was a hard place to stay, but only five-star hotels had rooms available yesterday. Don't even mention it. It was a huge loss."

"Friends? From our school?"

"Um…"

"Okay, Mingyu, don't talk to Mu Mingxue about these roundabout things now. Mingxue, you went straight to the boys' dormitory in Building 3 yesterday. Now some people on x Bar and x Blog have been talking about it in their circle of friends. It's gone viral. Others have even taken photos of you supporting that boy." Lian Ying sighed and took out her cell phone to show me.

"Oh my god, the goddess of our school came directly to the boys' dormitory to look for someone?!!"

"Isn't this that someone?"

"From the Journalism Department. What's his name? Qin Huan?"

"Qin Huan? Impossible? I know this guy. He's wearing pirated Adidas, bought from a Taobao stall. He looks clean, but he's not tall and has no money."

"This B otaku stays in his dorm room playing games almost every day."

"Lao Ai?"

"maybe…"

"Team up to fight Qin Huan (1/100)"

"I heard from others that they went to get a room at the XX Hotel tonight. It seems that Mu Mingxue paid for it?"

"I'm crying. Mu Mingxue doesn't want a tall, rich and handsome guy, but this loser?"

"Bullshit, I'm a loser too! Mu Mingxue just didn't fancy me. Maybe it's really like what the 13th floor said, Lao Ai?"

"Why don't you talk about hypnosis, brainwashing and transformation? What the hell, Mu Mingxue can be friends with whoever she wants."

"That's right, the bunch of bitches upstairs, they say Mu Mingxue is good with a tall, rich and handsome guy, and they criticize her for being a snobbish, green tea socialite, and they say she is good with a loser, and then they ask why it can't be me. Mu Mingxue is really blind, it's so funny, so as long as Mu Mingxue doesn't like you, breathing is wrong?"

……

There were hundreds of floors, which was a big event in the school bar. "That's it? I think it's normal. They can discuss whatever they want. They didn't insult me ​​too much. There are many people who stand on my side. Then I'll go to the hotel. It's no big deal, right?"

I don't think it matters. Mu Mingxue doesn't have a very good reputation in school, so such discussions can only be considered as ridicule at best.

"Sister Xue... don't say that. The boy you like, Qin Huan, is too cheap... I really don't know why you like him. For a guy like him, it's good enough to send him to the hospital for a cold and fever, but you still have to accompany him to the hotel..." Yan Mingyu looked incomprehensible...

Chapter 29 Lian Ying’s Gift of Liberation!

"Mingxue, well, no matter what, can you at least bring him over to have dinner with us so we can get to know him?" Lian Ying frowned and sighed.

"Yeah, I also want to see what's so good about him that can make you, Sister Xue, interested..." Yan Mingyu was also sighing over there.

"Count me in, I want to see it too." Xu Yan raised her hand without changing her expression.

"Oh, you really misunderstood me, really... Let me put it this way, I swear to the lamp, if I had done anything shameful with Qin Huan yesterday, I would have died on the spot! If I say I didn't do it, then I didn't do it. I will admit it.

He is either my backup or a friend, just a friend."

Xu Yan had a blank expression on her face, while Lian Ying and Yan Mingyu still looked unconvinced.

"Okay, okay, think whatever you want." I was too lazy to explain. It was too complicated and cumbersome.

"Sister Xue...when you get angry like this, is it because you've been hit? You two must have some unspeakable secret...if you're innocent, bring them to us next time, and we'll know by looking at your eyes and actions, humph!"

"Whatever, whatever. I won't believe you anyway. It's a matter of preconceived ideas. I'll treat you to a meal. I guess you still won't believe me after we finish eating. Go to class first. There are still 10 minutes left. Don't be late."

I waved my hand perfunctorily and took out my book. I had to come back to take a shower after class and go to the gym in the evening... I had less time to play Dota. My points were reset on Tuesday. I was exhausted. The school's reputation and my roommates' opinions were really like clouds to me.

Of course, our dormitory’s attitude towards me was really tolerant.

What made me crazy was still to come. When I went to class, the girls in my class came to me in droves and asked me questions one after another. They surrounded the girls in our dormitory.

Of course, there were a pair of boys in the middle, who were holding hands and had nail polish, earrings, and some powder on their faces.

"Mu Mingxue, you have a boyfriend? I heard it's Qin Huan from the journalism department, is that true? Is that right?"

"Oh, the boy that Mu Mingxue likes must be very outstanding."

"When did you get ready, Mingxue?"

"Mingxue Mingxue, where is your Mr. Jiang?"

"It's still Mr. Jiang. Now Mr. Jiang likes Xu Yan, hahaha."

"Oh, is it true, Xu Yan? Mr. Jiang's vision is not that bad, right?"

"If you like Xu Yan, I can do it with you~"

"Mingxue, have you been hit so hard that you gave up on yourself and found a backup?"

"I heard he's a weak otaku who only knows how to play games..."

"real or fake??"

"The man that Mu Mingxue likes? I'm a little curious. What about you? Can you spare some time to go to the Journalism Department?"

It's so noisy that it's overwhelming.

These needle-like words came at me like a tsunami, and there was a strong malice in the air.

I couldn't swear...after all, they were all girls, and their ability to make complaints and exaggerate things was terrifying.

9五零⒈八０九0㈨

The vocal teacher, wearing a bohemian dress, pigtails, and an artistic look, sat lazily on the podium, spinning her chair, leaning forward, and also listening to gossip...

I looked at Xu Yan, a little bit unbelievable, these girls can be so straightforward, Xu Yan almost couldn't hold it together, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Have you said enough?"

"No." The leading girl looked at Xu Yan provocatively, "What's wrong? You did something yourself, and you don't allow us to discuss it? Are we concerned about you and Mu Mingxue? Hehe?"

This girl's name seems to be something, Wang Ru? She has a rose tattooed on her arm, Marlboro poppers in her pocket, and her hair is dyed short and silver.

You have to know that any discipline with many girls, no matter what department it is, is composed of a series of small groups that are intertwined with each other, and there is a nonlinear superposition state in between, which is extremely complicated.

Each small group can be further divided into 1-3 small groups.

If any girl in the class has something going on, everyone knows about it.

Mu Mingxue doesn't seem to have a good reputation in the class... There are usually no loopholes. I basically didn't say a word in class before and left after class. Now I finally gave these people an opportunity.

Being with Qin Huan, a loser and otaku from the journalism department, is such an unforgivable and incomprehensible thing in the eyes of these beautiful girls.

My palms are sweating, really, no matter how aloof I am, seeing my former self being mocked like this...

What spreads faster than bad news is women spreading bad news among each other, that quickly.

We are a small group, isolated from the others. No one from other dorms has ever visited us, and we never interact with other dorms. The boys’ dormitory will usually hang out with other dorms, but there is a very interesting phenomenon on the girls’ side: if you hang out with our dorm, you can’t hang out with other dorms…

There are many strange ideas like this, but the worst thing about Mu Mingxue's class is that these girls are particularly fond of criticizing others.

They are extremely keen on digging up their own boyfriends and other people's boyfriends, saying all kinds of bad things about their own boyfriends and other people's boyfriends. Sometimes, girls' chats are even more straightforward than boys' night talk.

The reason why I didn't pay attention before was very simple, because they didn't talk about me, but once they talked about me, it was noisy and harsh. It was really inevitable. Everyone was an extremely sarcastic onmyoji.

Their vocabulary expands significantly when they mock Mu Mingxue and Xu Yan, and they use all kinds of dirty words.

"I don't need your concern, thank you." Xu Yan said before she finished her words.

"That's right, Wang Ru, I heard that your boyfriend was seduced away by a girl from the School of Arts? He told you he was going for a night run tonight, haha, but he went to get a room with her by the hour, then came back to take a shower, and then got another room with you? You were still happily taking pictures of the roses your boyfriend gave you? Relay race? Hahaha, your boyfriend is really awesome~" Lian Ying is the gossip monster in our dormitory. She really knows everything. This sudden attack was like a god descending from the sky!

Yan Mingyu and I didn’t react for a moment. I was also stunned. About three seconds later, I realized... The term "main relay race" is too sexy.

If I could send a roulette wheel, I would have to send a message to Lian Ying, "Pretty!"

"What did you say?" Wang Ru's face changed immediately and she grabbed Lian Ying's collar.

Lian Ying opened Wang Ru's hand.

"What are you doing? Are you the only one allowed to comment on Mingxue? I am not allowed to comment on you? Mingxue's boyfriend is at least a top student in the journalism department, and he has a good attitude. He is nothing like your boyfriend, who is a complete scumbag. How can you, Wang Ru, be fooled?"

"Okay, Lian Ying, show me the evidence. If you can't show it today..."

Lian Ying threw her phone on the table. "Are you happy with the photo of your boyfriend and the girl from the College of Arts in the hotel lobby? Compare your friend circle with the photo of your boyfriend. They are wearing exactly the same clothes... Your friend circle at that time also has the hotel location... Compare it, is it here?"

The girls around were shocked again, and everyone started looking at Wang Ru, who was falling with a ferocious look on her face.

"Wang Ru, I told you your boyfriend is a scumbag."

"Last time when we were having dinner, he even secretly touched my butt, haha."

"Do you want me to help you check this person from the Faculty of Arts? Let's go and tear her apart!"

"Wang Ru..."

"Wang Ru, don't be angry. Lian Ying is just concerned about you. Don't you allow others to talk about what your boyfriend has done?" Yan Mingyu smiled sweetly with dimples on her face.

I don't even know who Wang Ru is targeting with this sniper rifle, really!

Lian Ying's counterattack was just like a phantom assassin with BKB. He rushed into the crowd and used a grace to free Wang Ru, which instantly exploded. Yan Mingyu's last hit was really satisfying. I couldn't say a word for a long time except to say nice brother, send me a sniper.

Our vocal teacher walked down from the podium, squeezed into the crowd, stood on tiptoe and looked at the photo… "Wow~"

Chapter 30 Who should I call sister-in-law? (Second update!)

This level of quarreling was certainly unheard of in my previous classroom.

Lian Ying’s intelligence network is really powerful...

Wang Ru was defeated in this wave.

"You damn scumbag, teacher, I want a leave!" She roared fiercely and slammed the table violently. The dull sound indicated that she was about to charge towards her boyfriend.

"Okay, if anything happens, call the teacher. Don't be too harsh."