Chapter 72 Don’t be disrespectful to your elders
Jiang Qingzhou came out of the principal’s office, and Ye Zichen was waiting outside.
"How about it? What did the principal say? Did he agree to re-investigate?"
Jiang Qingzhou said as he walked forward: "It's settled."
" It’s over...are you really expelled?”
Jiang Qingzhou looked at him, "What I mean by closure is that I was wronged and now the truth is revealed."
"The truth is revealed...meaning the test papers were not stolen?"
Jiang Qingzhou turned pale He glanced at him and said, "Do I look like someone who stole test papers?"
Yi Zichen, who had an IQ of 160, smiled naively, "I don't think so!"
At this time, a The girl with short hair ran towards them.
When she saw Ye Zichen and Jiang Qingzhou walking together, she bit her lips, stamped her feet, and shouted behind them: "Yi Zichen!!"
Zi Chen turned around, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Yanyan , are you back from the competition?"
Liang Yan glared at him, turned around and left.
“Hey, Yan Yan~~”
Zi Chen wanted to chase him, but when he thought about Jiang Qingzhou, he still had Jiang Qingzhou with him. He hadn’t finished speaking yet, and his politeness and quality would not allow him to do so at this time. leave.
Jiang Qingzhou saw the confusion in his eyes and chuckled, "Look what I'm doing. If you don't chase me, my girlfriend will be really angry later. How can you coax her?"
Zi Chen blushed. "Not a girlfriend."
"Not now, does not mean in the future No, if you like someone, show some sincerity. Good girls are hard to come by!"
He pushed Ye Zichen: "Hurry up and chase her!"
Yi Zichen smiled, The dignified President of the Student Union, the imageless Sayazi ran quickly in the direction of Liang Yan.
In the previous life, Ye Zichen and Liang Yan had been together since graduation. Liang Yan had been by Ye Zichen's side for eight years. Both of them were very career-minded, and they only achieved success when they were thirty years old.
From the campus to the wedding dress, there were quarrels, but no one ever thought of giving up on the other. They held hands and grew old together, and they stayed together until the end, making others envious.
Looking at Ye Zichen’s running figure, Jiang Qingzhou smiled. If only Ye Zichen had given some of his IQ to relationships, he would not have married the woman he loved until he was thirty.
“What are you looking at so focused on?”
Hearing someone talking to him, Jiang Qingzhou turned his head, and it turned out to be Mu Ning.
She smiled and said, "Why is our Mu Xueba willing to give up the laboratory and take a walk today?"
"The difference is that I am on my way to the laboratory now and I just happened to bump into you. "
Jiang Qingzhou looked pitiful for him and touched his head on tiptoes, "Thank you for your hard work, the future of country A." The successor."
Mu Ning retreated subconsciously, "Where are you touching? Do you touch the top student's head casually? Can you afford to pay if you touch me stupidly?"
"If you can't afford it, I'll do it anyway. Transfer all the smart cells in your brain to me, and I'll be the smartest person in the world!"
Jiang Qingzhou reached for Mu Ning's head as he spoke, and Mu Ning ran and hid, "That's enough, you have no respect for your elders. Don't forget, according to your seniority, you have to call me little cousin!"
< br>“Little cousin, hurry up and give me your clever brain. Let me touch it, I also want to be a top student..."
"Jiang Qingzhou, are you still addicted?"
Boys and girls are running around on the green grass, the sun is shining. Just in time, it shines on their youthful and invincible smiling faces.
They are so vivid, so beautiful, the most beautiful color of youth.
"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble. Don't think that this girl like you can run!" Mu Ning sat down on the grass, leaned back, put his hands on the ground, and looked sideways at Jiang Qingzhou, who was also sitting on the grass.
"I heard that you were interviewed again. What's going on? The god of plague is possessed. Are you in trouble every three days?"
"I don't want to either. , but there are always a few clowns who always bother me, but I have dealt with them."
She turned and smiled at Mu Ning, "I didn't expect that my little cousin actually cares about me! ”
"Tch, I have always cared about you, okay, but I never showed it."
I still remember that at the funeral of my cousin, this little girl who was only twelve years old at the time, held her mother in her arms The portrait of the deceased did not shed a single tear.
At that time, some relatives commented, how could this child be like this? How could he not be sad at all when his mother passed away?
Why isn't she sad? It's just that she is stubborn and wants to be strong and doesn't want to be looked down upon.
She wanted to gain the last bit of face for her mother.
As everyone knows, after her cousin's funeral, the little girl didn't eat or drink for three whole days. When her cousin left, her soul seemed to have gone with her.
Before her wound began to heal, her father married a new wife and regarded the daughter brought by the new wife as his own, rather than her own daughter.
Outsiders say that Jiang Qingzhou is rebellious and unruly, but few people know what a miserable and cold childhood she went through.
Mu Ning reached out and tucked a strand of Jiang Qingzhou's hair that fell down on her face behind her ears, "Let's get down to business, there will be an English talk show competition for college students in the city soon. I think your spoken English is quite authentic. How about it, are you interested? Let’s try it?”
Jiang Qingzhou waved his hand, “No. The school anniversary is about to start. Zheng Nanyu asked me to put on a show. I don’t have any idea. ! ”
"Art show, pull it down. You don't belong to that group. Stop messing around. Prepare for me. I think you should be able to win a prize if you practice hard!"
"I despise others. Art major, I'll tell Zheng Nanyu later that you despise him!"
"Go ahead, I've long disliked that kid, and I'm just looking for a way to fix him."< br>
Jiang Qingzhou blinks Ba blinked his eyes, "No, little cousin, you are also engaging in school bullying. Let me tell you, don't mess around. Zheng Nanyu is quite nice and handsome. Her waist is smaller than mine." Fine. You're going to cripple me, A. There is no such handsome guy!"
"He looks so handsome, like a sissy, a big man wearing makeup and perfume all day long, his mouth is red as if he has eaten human blood. .”
Jiang Qingzhou rolled her eyes at him, "I don't know how to appreciate it, and I'm too lazy to argue with you!"
At this time, her phone beeped. She took it out and saw that it was sent to her by the counselor Teacher Song. information.
After reading the message, she stood up, patted her butt and said to Mu Ning: "You go to the laboratory, the counselor will find me, and I will go to his office!"
Waiting for Mu Ning After Ning spoke, she walked forward, and Muning shouted behind her: "Think about the English speaking competition!"
Jiang Qingzhou turned around and walked back and said: "I don't think so, I'm going to participate in the school anniversary performance. I am the literary and art committee of my elementary school, and I know a lot of things. I will play the erhu then. I stunned the whole audience and made all the boys in the school fall under my pomegranate skirt!”
Mu Ning curled his lips and smiled, "Come on, I think it's more practical for you to take a bowl and go to the overpass to pretend to be blind."
"It's true that wild boars can't taste fine chaff. It doesn't make sense to you. Just take a look. Well, after the school anniversary, I will be the most popular girl in University A.”
“Go ahead and dream!” Mu Ning scolded her.
"If you don't believe it, okay, if I do it, you lose me one hundred thousand yuan."
Mu Ning stretched out three fingers, "I'll give you three hundred thousand yuan. If not Give me three hundred thousand for the imaginary effect.”
Jiang Qingzhou smiled slyly, "You go home and raise money, I will definitely win!"
After that, she waved to Mu Ning, turned and walked towards the counselor's office.
(End of this chapter)