Black Moonlight's vest fell again

at the moment.

Rong Zhi blew on her fingers, and looked at Song Ye with a pair of cold black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Song Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he ended the memory with goosebumps on his back.

He looked in front of him in horror.

The foolish boy was taught by Principal Qiao, spit all over his face, looked back, only saw Song Ye still standing there, thought he had the boss's acquiescence, and was as arrogant as a big rooster , pointing at Principal Joe's nose: "Shut up! I..."

Before he finished speaking, his stomach hurt, and before anyone could react, he flew out like a kite with a broken string!
Everyone's eyes froze. The person who was still in high spirits just now was lying on the ground like a rag bag with half of the surface missing. He spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with a few teeth mixed with it.

Everyone's heart froze.

What did this boy say that offended Young Master Song?
Young Master Song is so ruthless!
Song Ye withdrew his legs and looked at Rong Zhi stiffly.

Rong Zhi shrank behind Principal Qiao and gave him a positive look.

Before the little bastard could wake up from his confusion, he was punched hard again!
With a "buzz" in his head, the little bastard was shaken, the blood in his mouth became more bloody, two of his back molars were loose, and his jaw seemed to have a hole.

The two tubes of blood in the nose squirmed down like earthworms.

He was stunned.

"What are you talking about? His mouth is dirty!" Song Ye kicked him hard again, and the foolish boy felt that his intestines were messed up, and he curled up on the ground like a shrimp in pain!

"I know my sister and sister in one day, respect women! Respect knowledge! Respect Principal Qiao! Do you know?"

Everyone else stays local.

what?
Is this something that Young Master Song, who sings every night, can say?

When the incident happened suddenly, Principal Qiao was stunned for a moment. Before he could recover, Song Ye had already come in front of him.

With a tall body of 1.8 meters seven, wide shoulders and long legs, it cast a shadow on Principal Qiao's shiny head.

Principal Qiao swallowed, his legs trembling.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he realized that there was a student behind him, he resisted forcefully: "Master Song, you, you... If you are dissatisfied, come to me!"

Song Ye didn't speak, his handsome face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water.

Under Rong Zhi's icy gaze, he gasped a few times, as if he had made up his mind, his cheeks bulged!

Suddenly, it was a standard ninety-degree bow!
Not to mention everyone, even Principal Qiao himself was taken aback.

This is the tyrant of Shaocheng, the son of the richest man!

Why are you so polite all of a sudden?

Only Rong Zhi, holding hands, looked at all this with a smile, and then made a sound at the right time.

"Principal Qiao, I think, Young Master Song is convinced by the principles of life you said!"

"Principal Qiao's education is really enlightening!"

Principal Qiao usually started nagging, and all he faced was the impatient expressions of the students, and even his wife and son didn't pay much attention to him. At this moment, a person who agrees with him suddenly came, which was the first time in decades.

All of a sudden, he felt that he was full of energy, and he could speak for another 30 years!

Hearing this, Song Ye felt like being struck by lightning!
Rong, your integrity is broken on the ground, won't your conscience hurt?

But at this moment, even if he considers himself a dragon, he is still a dragon with its tail between its legs.

He lowered his head, knowing that Rong Zhi was protecting Principal Qiao in front of him, he didn't even dare to call "Old Qiao", and said honestly: "Principal Qiao, I was very inspired by listening to your teaching just now." , I deeply regret what I did in the past..."

Principal Qiao's eyes shone with anticipation, and he grabbed Song Ye: "Young Master Song, I am sure you are a good boy! I, Qiao, will never give up on a good boy who is motivated! You like to hear, I I can tell you more!"

Rong Zhi inspired him: "Do you like it?"

"Do I like it?" Song Ye didn't realize it for a while, and repeated unconsciously with her lips trembling.

Immediately, he felt a slash on the top of his head. Under Rong Zhi's gaze, he said with a stiff expression: "I like it!"

Principal Qiao turned his back to Rong Zhi, and couldn't see the small movements between the two of them. At this moment, his eyes were full of Song Ye, full of relief.

Rong Zhi said again: "Thanks to Principal Qiao's reasoning, Young Master Song not only wants to listen, but I think he also wants to write a review."

Song Ye looked at Rong Zhi in shock.

This woman has no heart!

Principal Qiao looked at Song Ye with tears in his eyes!

This is the sublimation of educational ideals!

Sure enough, someone understands him!
It's hard to find a bosom friend!
Song Ye lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and inexplicably gritted his teeth in his tone: "Principal Qiao's reasoning is so reasonable, of course I have to write a review!"

Principal Qiao said excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay!" He was full of relief, "It's good if you have this self-motivated spirit, I have time on Sunday afternoon, and you can come to my office on Sunday afternoon and bring this group of people with you." Children, let me tell you a good story!"

What can Song Ye say?
Under Rong Zhi's gaze, he struggled to hold back a smile that was uglier than crying: "That's great, I will definitely bring everyone over on time."

Rong Zhi nodded in satisfaction.

Principal Qiao happily rescued the lost lamb in this way, full of a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Now, Song Ye is Principal Qiao's lover.

Principal Qiao waved his hands vigorously: "Let's go first today, see you on Sunday!"

A group of idle boys with colorful hair and big flower arms said sparsely, "Okay."

Rong Zhi glared at Song Ye.

"Didn't you have enough to eat?" Song Ye roared, "Say, thank you, Principal Qiao!"

"Thank you, Principal Qiao!" The gangsters all bowed to Principal Qiao and thanked him loudly, as if Principal Qiao was about to ascend the throne in a second.

"Let's go!" Song Ye took a deep look at the girl in front of him, took the lead, and just turned around and left with a group of people!

Principal Qiao said: "Young people will smoke less in the future..."

Song Ye turned his head, his eyes were fierce, and after meeting Rong Zhi's eyes, his eyes became humble again.

The hooligans all bowed their heads to pick up the cigarette butts, and used plastic bags to collect the water bottles, paper pieces, and banana peels in the hands of the onlookers, and finally rolled everything up and walked away in despair.

A vigorous opening and a sloppy end.

Rong Zhi and Ning Xu in the crowd looked at each other from afar.

Men and girls have exactly the same good skin, exactly the same deep outline and straight nose.

But their expressions seemed to have some deep hatred for each other.

When the students in the competition class ran over, they happened to see this scene.

Ning Xu remained silent, while Rong Zhi was aggressive.

Ning Yiyuan was full of worry, her slender skirt was swaying in the wind.

The boy who liked Ning Yiyuan couldn't see it, so he stood up and scolded: "Rong Zhi! You are not filial! An illegitimate daughter, why do you think she can enter the door of Ning's family? You deserve to be Ning Yiyuan's sister!"