good night warlord

Lu Qingyi clearly felt that there were many different eyes in the classroom.

In the past, the students looked at her with disgust or with some vigilance, but today, everyone looked at her with calmer eyes.

Gu Qingyi returned to her seat and took out a book.

After half a year of class, although she is very smart, she can't afford to slack off.

"Gu Qingyi, come out for me."

Following Rong Zhe's angry shout, all the students in the class focused their eyes on the classroom door.

Gu Qingyi sat in the middle, and Rong Zhe found her in no time.

Rong Zhe walked up to Gu Qingyi in a few steps: "Follow me."

Attitude is tough.

Gu Qingyi didn't want to, she grabbed the desk and shook her hand vigorously:

"Rong Zhe, what are you doing? Let me go."

The two pulled one by one, and it was obvious that everyone could see Gu Qingyi's reluctance.

Rong Zhe didn't expect that Gu Qingyi would refuse. You know, a week ago, she was going to elope with him.

"Come out with me, I have something to ask you." Rong Zhe's tone was a little exasperated.

Gu Qingyi finally withdrew her hand, and her wrist was red.

hateful.

She raised her small face, her eyes were wide open, and there was a layer of icicles:

"Is there anything you can't say here?"

Rong Zhe glanced at the classroom. At this point, there are quite a lot of people in the classroom. Everyone is going to come back to take a rest after eating, and they are all looking this way.

Most importantly, those eyes that looked at him were more or less contemptuous.

When has Rong Zhe been looked down upon like this?

His Rong family is also an existence that can be talked about in Hancheng. In school, he is even more envied by everyone. Now the eyes of these people, he never thought that one day they would fall on his head.

He gritted his molars and squeezed out two words:

"No."

Gu Qingyi's attitude is also very firm:

"Rong Zhe, I have already broken up with you. If you have anything to say, just say it here. I don't want to be misunderstood by everyone."

When Rong Zhe heard her mentioning breaking up, he became angry and wanted to pull her, but was blocked by a hand stretched out.

"Rong Zhe, didn't you see that Qingyi didn't want to talk to you at all?"

It was Mo Nanzhi who spoke.

Behind her, Yang Hao was also there. They should have come back from the cafeteria together after eating.

Rong Zhe looked at one or two of them, knowing that he couldn't force himself today, he withdrew his hand and grimaced:

"Okay, you have to say yes here, okay, just say it here.

Why are you doing that?Those recordings, why are you making them public. "

Before Gu Qingyi could speak, Zhizhi spoke angrily:

"Rong Zhe, don't you allow others to know about your scum?

Do you have to wait for you to harm other girls if you don't make it public? "

Rong Zhe was going crazy.

Just now, he went to a restaurant for dinner.

He heard what Gu Qingyi said on the radio, and felt a little uncomfortable at the time, but knowing that it was to clarify for Qingya, and what Gu Qingyi said was the truth, he didn't think too much about it.

However, after the broadcast ended, he clearly felt that someone was pointing at his back.

"That's Rong Zhe, the big scumbag Rong Zhe."

"You can tell it's not a good bird just by looking at it."

"Let's stay away from him."

"We don't want to eat with him."

After entering the restaurant, I didn't expect the waiter to recognize him as Rong Zhe by the former school grass name:

"Sorry, the restaurant is full."

He got angry at that time, took out his membership card and asked the waiter:

"Isn't there an empty seat? Is this how you treat VIP customers?"

"Sorry, that seat has already been booked in advance."

Rong Zhe was very angry, but he realized that he had become a moving spotlight, he had no idea how many pairs of eyes were watching, so he could only leave.

He still doesn't believe that if you have money, you won't be able to eat.

"Feel sorry……"

"Feel sorry……"

"Feel sorry……"

He was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, so he simply went to the ordinary dining area:
"Give me the most expensive one."

Unexpectedly, Auntie Dacai tapped it with her huge stainless steel spoon:

"I didn't see it was sold out."

He went back to the classroom hungry.

However, I found that my desk and chair had been sprayed with two big characters with spray paint.

Scumbag.

And a slogan was sprayed on the blackboard in the classroom:
"Stay away from scumbags and stay away from Rong Zhe"

Rong Zhe now feels that wherever he goes, there is a big scumbag shining on his head, how can he not be angry:

"Mo Nanzhi, shut up, do you have a place to speak?"

This roar vented all of Rong Zhe's unhappiness during this hour, and all the saliva sprayed on Mo Nanzhi's face.

Gu Qing was furious, and stood up with a small body. Although she was not tall enough, her momentum was not empty:

"Rong Zhe, why are you so angry at Zhizhi, do you think that you are a school grass? Does the whole world have to pamper you and rely on you? Who are you, and you can see clearly that this is the foreign language department, not your business department. "

The male students in the class who had always disliked Rong Zhe couldn't sit still when they heard him yelling at Mo Nanzhi, but now they heard Gu Qingyi's words, and stood up one by one:

"Rong Zhe, your parents didn't teach you to speak well, did they?"

"If you're so crazy again, I'll beat you up."

"Saye is here in our class, he really thinks of himself as an uncle."

Rong Zhe turned his head to look at them, he didn't expect that Gu Qingyi, who used to be worried when seeing ghosts, would now have someone to help her out.

And they're all boys.

Gu Qingyi was also very surprised, but she didn't find it strange to see that the boys who made the noise were the three boys she met in the equipment room last time.

Gu Qingya used to be the goddess in their hearts, she was dismissed by Rong Zhe, so Rong Zhe didn't like it.

A few boys left their seats and surrounded them. Everyone's family is rich and rich. Except for Rong Zhe's handsome face, no one is worthless.

Rong Zhe knew that he couldn't please him today, so he could only give up.

"Qingyi, are you okay?" Mo Nanzhi asked with concern.

Just when the class bell rang, Gu Qingyi reassured her that she was fine.

The time for class passed quickly, and it was almost the end of school, and everyone was a little impatient to go home.

Professor Li scanned the entire class seriously, and those students who were about to move could only sit down obediently.

Professor Li cleared his throat:

"The quarterly exam is coming up next week. You must study more at home, you know?"

"Got it." He replied weakly.

Professor Li was used to it, and his eyes finally fell on Gu Qingyi.

For the past three days, Gu Qingyi's performance has been quite satisfactory, quite a bit like a year ago.

"Gu Qingyi, you took half a year off from school, do you have confidence in this quarterly exam?"

Received the teacher's sudden concern, Gu Qingyi felt a little nervous:

"I...should...be able to pass."

"How about passing? In my class, the requirements have never been just passing."