The last few who were named and criticized were also sternly called to the back by the accounting teacher to the back of the punishment station.

Since then, the students have become more convinced that the accounting teacher is selfless, and they are even more afraid to speak in her class. And Ye Qing, who threw out the door, became the object of private discussion among his classmates.

Some people think that she is a heroine among women, and they extend their thumbs to praise her highly, while some people disagree and think that she is willful and impolite.

Someone broke the news that Ye Qing was the second generation of the rich, and the class exploded in an instant, and those who were not used to this girl before were even more firm in their previous position.

It may be that the hatred of the rich is too strong, which causes them to look at Ye Qing even more unpleasantly.

Some girls sneered at the boys in the class who had a good relationship with Ye Qing, and one-sidedly thought that they just valued the power of Ye Qing's family.

Each has its own rhetoric, each has its own opinion.

But it doesn't matter, the happiest thing for Cheng Jiali is that there is only one big class in the morning, and then there will be no classes after that, which means that they can have a good rest.

Cheng Jiali planned to go back to the dormitory first, but she was so sleepy that she couldn't go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Wu Qianqian in the dormitory didn't bring an umbrella, and Cheng Jiali kindly held an umbrella for her.

In Cheng Jiali's impression, Wu Qianqian doesn't talk much, and the image she gives her is also that kind of gentle temperament beauty. Her focus has always been on Wu Qianqian's long legs, and she is envious in her heart.

Wu Qianqian wore shorts, revealing her white thighs, she was very tall, very thin, and her clothes were extraordinarily stylish.

"That Ye Qing in our class is really good enough for the second ......" The female voice in her ears was soft, Cheng Jiali was pulled back to her thoughts, and looked at the person in front of her in a trance, a little stunned.

"Ye Qing?" She couldn't help but frown as she pronounced the unfamiliar name. I can't help but see those eyes full of hatred.

"Yes, I just slammed the door and went out, I don't know how the teacher will punish her." I don't know if Cheng Jiali had an illusion, but just now I saw the corners of Wu Qianqian's mouth slightly raised.

Punish? Cheng Jiali's expression became complicated, she thought seriously for a while, and then raised her head: "The punishment should not be, we are all college students, and the school should not be very strict." ”

"It's also ......" Wu Qianqian took her words, looked at Cheng Jiali with a cold look in her eyes, and thought deeply for a while, then stopped saying anything.

Some people return to the dormitory early, just at this time the lights in the dormitory building are also turned off, and the sound of rain outside the window is dripping, bringing a touch of coolness.

Seeing that several people in the dormitory were sleeping, Cheng Jiali also deliberately lightened her pace. She also wanted to sleep beautifully, but she couldn't sleep after lying in bed for a while.

Forget it, don't sleep......

Cheng Jiali got up decisively, took the umbrella with water droplets, gently closed the door and walked outside.

The rain was fierce, but it was only drizzling now, and it was much cooler outside than inside the house.

Looking up at the gray sky, Cheng Jiali simply closed the umbrella and took it as if she was walking in the rain. There are also girls who come from the direction of the school building one after another, either holding their arms in pairs, or holding umbrellas alone and hurrying around.

Cheng Jiali found a very strange phenomenon, when she was in high school, her classmates liked to walk in groups, even if they went to the toilet, they had to pull a person with them, as if they would not be lonely and lonely.

But college is different, it's normal to be alone, eat alone, read books alone......

Cheng Jiali has a pessimistic feeling in her bones, to be honest, she used to be afraid of this kind of time, when she walked alone in the campus of laughter and laughter, whenever she saw someone else to accompany her, she was so envious of the way she talked and laughed.

She used to be afraid of being alone, and seemed to be more afraid of being seen through her cover-up, and she didn't want others to think she was lonely, although this emotion often surrounded her.

And in college, this kind of weird psychology in the past was also lost by her, and now she doesn't care what others think, she is alone, she is lonely, how to ......

Cheng Jiali thought about it in her own world, and somehow thought of Song Yu, when she thought of this pestering guy, she was inexplicably congested, and she felt unprecedented pressure.

In fact, she likes the subtle feeling of suddenly having a great god with his own aura around her, and all the difficulties in her life have been solved.

But Nima, she doesn't like to go anywhere with someone behind her, especially like being haunted by a ghost......

"Beauty...... "Ahhhh

She actually heard Song Yu's voice, and she was really thinking about something.

At that moment just now, Cheng Jiali really thought that she was having auditory hallucinations, but when she looked back, her heart was cold.

Damn, it's really that guy......

Cheng Jiali looked like she had seen a ghost, her mouth was wide open in surprise, and she panicked in her heart and even her steps were much faster.

She ran in front, and Song Yu chased after her, shouting while chasing: "...... beauty"

It's a fear that others won't know, right......

Cheng Jiali snorted, a sudden brake immediately stopped, Song Yu behind him obviously didn't expect her to stop suddenly, he ran in a hurry, so it caused a very serious... Rear-end collisions.

Song Yu leaned forward without stabilizing his body, and his huge body completely covered Cheng Jiali's small figure, and in this way, his frog-like body was directly pressed against Cheng Jiali's thin body.

Emma, Cheng Jiali felt that the whole world had collapsed, and in the last second, she was still in her own fantasy, but it was only a moment, what happened.

Can she say that she didn't feel it at all, and she didn't feel the heavy weight until Song Yu's weight was completely pressed on her body.

What's worse is that the ground is full of water, and her clothes are soaked without accident.

Cheng Jiali's heart was broken, but she didn't have the slightest strength to resist, Song Yu was too heavy, and she couldn't turn over with her strength alone.

Cheng Jiali really didn't have the strength in the end, turned her head, squinted her eyes and glanced up, thinking about why this guy couldn't get up.

Don't say that this thing doesn't feel anymore......

Nima, should she be the one who is unconscious...... Cheng Jiali was furious, and really wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

"Beauty?" Cheng Jiali was lying on the ground like a dry corpse, could she say that she was about to be crushed to death? Hearing such a call in a daze, she woke up instantly.

With the last of her strength, she yelled hysterically: "When can you get up?" (To be continued.) )