From the selfishness of the teaching director, Yi Xin is a good student who can win glory for the college, and he doesn't want to let her go like this. is also a list of prospective exchange students, but she would like to take a few bad students to fill the quota, which just ensures the pass rate and employment rate of the final examination in the future. But since this child is insistent, she can't be reluctant.

As a teacher, maybe she shouldn't have such thoughts, but she does have some faint hope that Yi Xin's registration form will be stuck at her parents' level.

"Fill it out, do you have one more thing to check with you......" After taking the form she handed her, the dean didn't look at it carefully, but took out another piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to her.

"Director, are you looking for me?" At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door.

Yi Xin turned her head in horror, the handsome young man who walked in slowly was the Rong Huang she avoided these days!

Rong Huang also saw her, but did not show any of the reactions she expected. is still like a noble boy when he first met, with a calm step and an elegant temperament. Even the recent serious illness had not worn away his god-like aura in the slightest. Looking at him like this, it is really difficult for people to associate with his gloomy and irritable on the beach that day.

Perhaps, his dark side would have only been shown in front of him. What outsiders can see is always the young master who was born noble.

The teaching director looked at the "good-looking" little couple, frowned slightly, and soon glanced at Yi Xin as if he had made up his mind: "You go out first." I'll let you know if there's any news about the registration form. ”

Yi Xin nodded honestly, buried his head and hurriedly walked out, even when he passed by, he deliberately kept his distance from Rong Huang.

She could feel an inquiring gaze fall on her. However, in order to maintain his image in front of the dean, the owner of the sight does not seem to intend to pierce everything here. Thanks to this, Yi Xin was able to escape from this office safely, and the atmosphere had quickly dropped to freezing.

When she brought it to the door, she vaguely saw that the teaching director was holding the piece of paper just now in his hand, and he was asking Rong Huang about something.

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Lunch break.

Today, it was Yi Xin's turn to be on duty, and she also dutifully took a towel and wiped the glass window outside the classroom.

At this time, music will automatically play on the loudspeakers in each classroom. Originally, it was just a device for ringing the bell for the end of class and conveying instructions from the school, but the student council accepted everyone's proposal and began to play some pop songs at noon every day to relieve stress for the students, and the effect was surprisingly good, and this tradition has been preserved.

The repertoire to be played is generally selected by the student council, but to a certain extent, the opinions of the students are also taken into account. Therefore, a group of popular idol singers, including Ah Yan, have become frequent visitors to the noon song chart.

At this time, it was Rong Xiao's song playing on the loudspeaker.

"Tears light the way ahead,

Waving his hand can't grasp the broken past.

I only know when I hit the head and break the blood flow,

It wasn't that I asked for too much,

It's just that you and I have lost the ability to love again. ”

This song is Rong Xiao's latest single, and it is said that it is still adapted from fan contributions.

In order to make fans feel the fun of zero contact with idols - of course, the most important thing is to be more willing to spend money on idols - major brokerage companies can be regarded as racking their brains. Now the entertainment studio in charge of Rong Xiao has designed such a new idea: "The songs of idols are created by you." ”

They have specially opened a contribution account, and all fans who are interested in lyrics and composition can design and sing repertoire for Rong Xiao by themselves. After submission, of course, it will also be screened by the studio, and once approved, the song will be released as his new song, and the contributor will also enjoy the right of authorship. If the market response is good, it can also be included in the album.

This plan is completely a two-pronged one. On the one hand, it can enhance the pleasure of fans' participation, and on the other hand, it also saves the cost of hiring professional lyricists.

The folk can be regarded as a large number of talents, and there is a wide range of contributions, and it is really possible to select a few good works. And as fans, they are naturally "generating electricity with love", as long as they can let their idols sing their own works, they will be satisfied, and they will never care about any additional remuneration.

In the eyes of entertainment companies, this is called "true love monetization". They don't care if you love it or not, they just look at how much your love can prompt you to make.

Now this song, perhaps the lyrics are written by a girl who has just broken up, and the words are full of sadness that cannot be loved. Yi Xin listens to the song, and sometimes feels empathetic. I have to say that if this lyric is applied to her and Rong Huang, it is really suitable.

It would be nice if one day I could submit a song myself...... Since the launch of this call for papers, Yi Xin has occasionally thought so. But she actually knows better than anyone else that her head is already stiff when doing exercises. Every time she takes an exam, she can get a high score in her essay, but if she really breaks away from the routine of writing, she can't write anything.

No matter what, when you can hear his songs, it is the happiest time of the day when Yi Xin feels. It was only in this short period of time that she felt that he was close to her. With the melody of the song, she also beat gently in her heart, and the action of cleaning the glass seemed to become lighter.

At one point, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Yi Xin raised her head in horror, but before she could speak, the owner of that hand, Rong Huang, had already dragged her and dragged her to the corridor away from the crowd.

"Why don't you look for me?" His eyes were gloomy and terrifying, the good demeanor he had shown in the office was gone, he stared at Yi Xin directly, as if he wanted to swallow her alive, "I haven't looked for you in the past few days, why don't you know to take the initiative to contact me, do you still look like a girlfriend?"

Every time he faced his anger, Yi Xin had no second way except to bear it silently. This kind of character that is not good at resisting is also something she has cultivated since she was a child. Every time she made her parents angry, she didn't dare to argue, just stood pitifully like that, letting tears sting her eyes.

"These days, I'm sick. Rong Huang looked at her, his eyes surging with tsunami-like emotions, "I was so angry with you that my stomach hurt, and I was so angry that I had a high fever...... But I'm lying on the bed, my jade slip is still open, I'm waiting for your contact...... If you can take the initiative to care about me, even a word, I will feel a kind of warmth! Maybe I will get better faster!"

"But what about you? no! nothing!" Rong Huang became more and more excited, and he just wanted to instill in her the despair he had been in for days, "If I don't contact you, you will treat me as if I am dead...... Maybe you wish I was really dead, right? Between you and me, why am I always giving, I am contacting you, and I am pleasing you...... Ask yourself, what have you done for me?"

"Even the members of my support club...... These people who have nothing to do with me! Even they know to send me a private message of condolences and wish me a speedy recovery......" Rong Huang gritted his teeth and raised the jade slip and pushed it in front of her, "But what about you? What is my real girlfriend doing? You are like the world has evaporated...... You don't know whether I'm alive or dead, and I don't know what you've been doing in the days I've been sick...... Oh, this is called a girlfriend, this is called love?"

"Why don't you speak......" Yi Xin always looked at him with sad eyes, did not answer or refute, Rong Huang felt that his pride was hurt again, he clasped her shoulders and shook her frantically, "You talk to me...... Are you going to ignore me? Because I deleted Rong Xiao's contact information, you don't plan to talk to me again?"

"Then what do you want me to say......" In his frenzied venting, Yi Xin finally spoke weakly. The intermittent sound, although it was completely unimpressive, seemed to accurately hit Rong Huang's death hole, making his face distort in pain.

"I've pleaded with you before...... It was you who insisted on deleting what I cared about, completely ignoring my feelings...... A man who can completely ignore my feelings, and if he wants to say that he doesn't love me, you should admit it, right?"

"I know I'm not qualified to break up with you, but I can't love you anymore...... Talking about love also requires emotional support...... If you want, I can say what you want to hear and continue to play the role of your girlfriend and pretend that I love you very much...... But in that case, you don't have to ask me for sincerity anymore, because you and I both know that I can't show my sincerity anymore......"

"As for what I'm doing...... Didn't you arrange for a lot of people to spy on me, and even if I didn't tell me, they would still tell you my whereabouts, and it didn't make a difference......

Listening to Yi Xin's weak resistance, Rong Huang's face became more and more pale, and after a while, he gradually sneered uncontrollably.

"Huh...... Oh, I spy on you, yes, I oppress you...... So you're trying to get rid of me, so you just sent someone to write this anonymous letter and sue me in front of the dean?!"

"What anonymous letter?" Yi Xin raised his head in confusion, "I haven't done anything like this, I ......"

"Don't quibble!" Rong Huang sneered, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and threw it in front of her, "When I entered the office, I saw you standing with the dean of teaching, and it was this letter in her hand at that time, who was it that you didn't give her?"

Dean of Students...... Yi Xin recalled that when she filled out the registration form before, she did take out such a letter and wanted to confirm something by herself, but at that time, due to Rong Huang's sudden entry, it was gone...... This letter, it turned out to be an anonymous whistleblower letter?

Yi Xin unfolded the letter in surprise and suspicion and read it quickly. In the letter, she anonymously broke the news of a series of unfair treatment she had received since her relationship with Rong Huang. Including his suspicion of himself, he asked someone to secretly film himself, and so on. Although some of the facts are exaggerated, perhaps because the whistleblower himself does not know enough, this letter does write his own countless sad grievances!

That's not all, though...... The important thing is that Yi Xin can recognize that this letter is Dai Hang's handwriting at all!

They are also classmates for three and a half years, and Dai Hang often takes the homework book to ask her questions, and she really remembers his handwriting very clearly.

But...... Why did Dai Hang report to the dean anonymously? Since he was beaten by Rong Huang last time, didn't he already plan to draw a line with himself? Now this is ......

Thinking about it, Yi Xin suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart.

On the surface, he broke with himself, but he didn't want to make it difficult for him in front of Rong Huang. But behind the scenes, in fact, he has always been silently caring about himself and taking care of himself...... Knowing that he was being bullied and that he couldn't help, he went to report to the dean of teaching...... Why do you keep ignoring someone who is so good to you?

"What, do you admit it?" Seeing that her expression was constantly changing, but she never said a word, Rong Huang only thought she was weak-hearted, and sneered mockingly, "Xin Xin, you are really opening my eyes more and more." I always thought you were a meek and harmless little lamb, who knew that you would not only cuckold me, but also stab me in the back......"

"But you miscalculated...... The director and the hospital are still on my side!Otherwise, they wouldn't have handed me this letter directly!" The smile on his face became more and more crazy, "At that time, I said that it was a misunderstanding, I had never done such a thing, and the director believed me...... Of course, what if she doesn't believe me? I'm the chairman's son, and they dare to teach me a lesson, and they dare to punish me, unless they don't want my father's investment in the academy anymore!"

"I ...... I can only tell you," Yi Xin didn't want to tell Dai Hang after discovering the truth, but he didn't want to bear the misunderstanding in vain, so he could only explain with a little paleness, "This letter really wasn't written by someone I found." As for who wrote it, I don't know...... But I'm not so stupid as to think that a single letter can reverse the class divide between you and me. I know that the hospital will definitely be on your side, so how can I be bored with myself again......"

"Oh?" Rong Huang curled the corners of his mouth as if he was a little surprised, "If only you could recognize this." Well, there's one more thing......"

What he took out again was the exchange student registration form that Yi Xin had just filled out.

"Making such a big decision...... Why don't you talk to me? Are you still your boyfriend?"

"I ......" Yi Xin looked at the form, biting his lip, and finally made up his mind to say it, "I just think that we do have the need to be separated for a while to calm each other down." Maybe in two years, I still have a chance to really fall in love with you...... But at least now I can't do it......"

"So what?" Rong Huang suddenly grabbed her wrist and forcibly interrupted her follow-up words, "Do you want me to wait for you for two years?

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