Thinking that Song Ning couldn't ask anything here, Lao Liu saw that her expression was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, comforting: "Song Ning, don't worry, I will definitely report this matter to the school and give you an explanation." ”

Song Ning moved her lips, "Thank you, teacher." ”

Lao Liu comforted her a few more words, and then let her go back to the classroom.

As soon as Song Ning left with her front foot, Dai Meng'er came in with her back foot.

"Uncle!" Dai Meng'er called him affectionately.

Lao Liu looked serious, "Call me teacher at school." ”

Dai Meng'er stuck out her tongue, "Got it, teacher." I just saw Song Ning come in, did you discuss the things in the post with her? ”

"Why, you know that?"

"It's such a big deal, how could I not know." Dai Meng'er looked innocent, "Teacher, what are you going to do after you find the person who posted it, will you hand it over to the school?" ”

"That's for sure, spreading rumors about classmates behind your back, personal attacks, this matter is so serious, how can you not report it to the school to deal with it?"

"Who said it was a rumor!" Dai Meng'er accidentally said that she leaked her mouth.

"How do you know it's not a rumor?" Lao Liu naturally didn't miss her words, and his expression became subtle, "Meng'er, you'd better not be distracted to do any small actions, I know it, I won't intercede for you just because you are my niece." ”

Dai Meng'er: "How come, I just guessed, I really listen to you now, and I will definitely not trouble Song Ning!" ”

Lao Liu's face softened a little, "Okay, let's go back, it's time for class." ”

After Dai Meng'er left the office, the smile on her face immediately disappeared without a trace.

The post was written by her, and she also found someone to stir up the post, the purpose is to let the whole school know what kind of person Song Ning used to be!

However, she is not afraid of being found out, because she still has a hand......

In short, this time, she must pull Song Ning off the altar!

-

Song Ning was in a very bad mood today.

Even with the homeroom teacher's promise, she still couldn't arouse any interest.

Those things were equivalent to a scar on her, and she had covered that scar tightly, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't hide it, and could only watch the scar be exposed to the air in blood.

Allow someone to pour salt into the wound.

After school, Song Ning planned to continue to make up lessons for Yu Ling, but he refused.

"In your state, can you still learn?" Yu Ling looked at her suspiciously.

“…… OK. Song Ning tried not to show herself sad in front of him, she raised a smile, pretending to be fine, "Let's continue, I reviewed it last time ......"

As she spoke, she flipped through the textbook, but she didn't want to be knocked down by Yu Ling halfway.

"Okay, don't laugh, it's ugly." His voice was still cold and indifferent, with no emotional ups and downs.

“…… Is it. Song Ning lowered her eyes, somehow, she could endure the emotions that she could endure for a day, and she almost collapsed in front of him, she thought, she must be very embarrassed now.

She was like this, and she didn't want to be seen by him again.

The way she looks, even she hates it.

"Want to cry?" Yu Ling suddenly spoke, his slender fingers tapped on the tabletop, and his voice was very regular, "Hold back the tears for me, and I'll take you to a place." ”

Song Ning really couldn't help but want to cry, but when she heard him say this, she immediately held back her tears.

She looked up, her eyes still filled with tears that could not be shed, and her eyes were red, even the tip of her nose was red.

Yu Ling looked at her like this, and couldn't help but think in her heart: .

The unlucky eggs are still made of water.