Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

This question made Zhang Shuangjiang's complexion change. She blushed and retorted: "How is it possible? How could she not invite me with a cute personality like me, Zhang Shuangjiang? If I did, I refused, okay?" ?”

Jiang Wanling on the side didn't know whether she didn't hear it or didn't pay attention, so she asked a question suddenly.

"Invite what?"

Zhang Shuangjiang muttered, "It's nothing, you're so distracted, don't talk to us."

Jiang Wanling let out an oh, lowered her eyes and followed Meng Qingning to continue to press her legs.

Just at this time, Nanyan came.

As soon as she entered the classroom, there was a lot of commotion. Her defenders gathered and chatted with her for a while.

Nanyan had a conversation with everyone, and then came to look for Meng Qingning again.

"Qingning, good morning."

Meng Qingning glanced at her, and responded with a nonchalant yes.

She was very indifferent to Nan Yan, but Nan Yan didn't seem to care at all. Instead, she looked at her and asked, "You are pressing your legs, you are working so hard. I heard that you want to win the world dance competition, right?" ?”

As soon as they heard the word "Champion", the people who had been moving around freely all turned their gazes over in an instant.

"The world champion, just her?"

"What's the matter with her? She is Murong Yuan's most promising student, and she brought it from China in person, and follows Murong Yuan to the teacher's cafeteria for dinner every day. Do you have this kind of treatment?"

"Oh, how dare we have it? We came here to learn dancing for nothing, and we didn't come here for anything else. A while ago, I saw her get in Teacher Murong's car. Do you dare to get in?"

A few people said, laughing maliciously.

Meng Qingning didn't mind listening to these words, but Zhang Shuangjiang next to her couldn't take it any longer. She turned her head to look at the speaker, and asked loudly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

As for Zhang Shuangjiang, that person was not afraid at all, he raised his chin and said triumphantly, "How could it be me talking nonsense? Ask her, Meng Qingning, if she got into Teacher Murong's car?"

"That's right, just ask, see if she dares to deny it, don't dare to do it or not."

Zhang Shuangjiang gritted her teeth angrily, and wanted to rush forward, but Jiang Wanling next to her held her tightly.

"Don't be impulsive, they can say whatever they like, and they won't lose a piece of meat."

"let me go."

Zhang Shuangjiang became angry and yelled at those people.

"So what if she gets in Teacher Murong's car? What if she goes to the teacher's cafeteria with Teacher Murong every day? You're not your own trash. You haven't even had anyone who can make Teacher Murong think highly of you for so many years, so he still has to Go find the students again, as long as any of you are not useless, you won't be squeezed out by Meng Qingning like this!"

Hearing Zhang Shuangjiang scolding them as trash, they all had ugly expressions.

"What did you say, Zhang Shuangjiang? How dare you call us trash?"

"Aren't you just trash? Last time, Mr. Murong said that you usually practice dance, but if you gossip about one-third of you, you have already won the world championship, but have you listened to it? Or are you talking here three times a day?" Road four."

The more Zhang Shuangjiang talked, the more tempered she became. Just when she wanted to rush over, Meng Qingning stopped her.

"Don't go there."

Zhang Shuangjiang looked at her, "I can't hold back my breath."

"I don't care, what can't you bear?" Meng Qingning smiled slightly, and said softly, "Anyway, they won't be able to win the world championship, so what do you care about with them?"

Zhang Shuangjiang: "..."

It seemed to be true, but she still felt angry.

"The main reason is that they are framing your relationship with Teacher Murong."

"Ah?" Meng Qingning was stunned: "So they mean that?"

"That's right, can't you hear it?" Zhang Shuangjiang really frightened her to death. He usually looks very smart, so why can't he react now?

"Now I can hear it." Meng Qingning clasped her arms around her chest, "If they suspect my relationship with Teacher Murong, then don't worry, Sister Dai Ning will make the decision for me."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning smiled slightly: "Sister Dai Ning usually hates others to frame Murong Yuan and his students."

Hearing that Meng Qingning mentioned Dai Ning's name, everyone was a little apprehensive.

Because that Dai Ning... is really not someone to mess with.

Before, there was a girl who also liked Murong Yuan, so she went directly to Dai Ning and told her harshly that Murong Yuan would be her man in the future, so that Dai Ning should die as soon as possible.

As a result, Dai Ning blocked people the next day.

Anyway, her demeanor is very rough and weird, and she has people outside, and those people are desperadoes, the kind you can't afford to mess with.

Rich people are actually most afraid of death.

Especially rich and famous people like them are even more afraid of those criminals and desperadoes.

After all, what they think in their hearts is that their lives are good, and there is no need to get involved with those whose lives are cheap.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Meng Qingning looked at them: "Who said it just now? I'll report back to Sister Dai Ning, and say that someone made rumors about me and Teacher Murong."

Those who were proud just now: "..."

Only then did Zhang Shuangjiang realize that Meng Qingning didn't understand, but was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

She followed up with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, who said it just now, why did he become dumb in a short time? Oh, this dumb person is too fast, should I call 120 and call a doctor?"

One of them looked at Zhang Shuangjiang: "Don't go too far."

Zhang Shuangjiang put his hands on his hips: "I'm going too far, how about it? You hit me?"

The girl couldn't bear it anymore and was about to walk over when a gentle voice sounded.

"Everyone, stop arguing."

Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and saw Nan Yan in a white dress standing there. She looked at everyone and said softly, "We are all classmates, we should be united and friendly, and we should not quarrel."

Zhang Shuangjiang: "..."

She rolled her eyes feebly, not bothering to talk to Nan Yan.

"Can you save me? Don't make any noise. I'll invite everyone to dinner after class. How about it?"

Finally, someone couldn't help scolding Nan Yan directly: "Who do you think you are? Why do you want us to give you face? How can we give you face? Do you really think that everyone cares about your crap?"

Nan Yan was stunned by the scolding, her fair face flushed red.

"I, I didn't mean that, I just think...you shouldn't quarrel."

"What does our quarrel have to do with you, Goddess Nanyan? You really think you are a goddess, don't you? You are just a transfer student who just came here. What does our quarrel have to do with you?"

Several people were already a little annoyed by Dai Ning's name, but Nan Yan stood up and carried a gun at this moment, and she looked weak and easy to bully, so she was instantly regarded as a target.