President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Chapter 231 Centrifugal, Punishment (4)

Feng Yin flatly rejected Cheng Chu, turned around and sent the stunned students back to the classroom.

Downstairs, Cheng Chu's inevitable smile froze on his face. At this moment, someone poured a basin of cold water down his head, poured the coefficient on Cheng Chu's face, and watered Cheng Chu's heart. cold.

Some male voices who couldn't get used to Cheng Chu, a rich second-generation man, yelled loudly, and Cheng Chu's well-dressed look was ruined in an instant.

"Fengyin...you..."

Cheng Chu wiped the water off his face. There was a foul smell. Is this footwashing water?At this time, those students who had envied him before all pointed at him with expressions of seeing a joke, and Cheng Chu's face was as green as coal. At this moment, he naturally put everything he encountered on Feng Yin.

Cheng Chu, who has always wanted the wind to catch the wind and the rain to the rain, and only women have always chased him, at this moment, has the heart to kill Feng Yin.

The unfavored daughter of an inferior family!What do you want? Why are you so pushy?She has never seen such a good sports car, so she can't react right away?

Feng Yin, you're embarrassing me, aren't you?You dare to take out your boyfriend to reject me, don't you?good!I'll make it impossible for you to get along!In the end, you still have to cry and beg me! !

Cheng Chu's confession turned into a farce, and finally drove away in despair.

The whole Dijing Design Academy has spread the word, and everyone knows that Feng Yin, who looks clear and light on the outside, already has a boyfriend.

After Cheng Chu left, Helen walked out from the dark place and looked at the direction Cheng Chu left with hatred.

Why did that little bitch Feng Yin get such a fanfare from Cheng Chu, and she and Cheng Chu met abroad three years ago, but Cheng Chu has always treated her with a nonchalant attitude.

Doesn't Fengyin look better with that face?What a genius designer... Who knows if it was plagiarized?Who knows if it was the ranking that came out of sleeping with the director!

"coco!"

Helen turned around and called Coco, and whispered something in her ear, Coco looked embarrassed.

"Helen, this Feng Yin has a strange feeling all over her body, last time I was kicked into the lake by her..."

"You're stupid, and I didn't let you do it yourself. What are you afraid of? What do we do with money? Isn't it just to spend money to find a substitute for the dead?"

Helen's words made Coco suddenly enlightened, and the two made a plan together, and a poisonous plan was quietly formed.

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After school, Feng Yin was responsible for sending the tools used in class back to the tool room on the first floor.

This job is not a good job, so the teacher stipulated that the students take turns to send it back.When it was Feng Yin's turn, although a boy offered to help, Feng Yin didn't want to owe unnecessary favors, and insisted on walking towards the lower floor alone with the big box in his arms.

Although it is the end of summer, the negative floor is gloomy and humid. It is said that the feng shui of the whole school is the worst here, and there have been ghosts in the past.

Just about to enter the corridor, the cold wind is blowing over the face, and the cold air rises sharply.

Feng Yin couldn't help shivering, and quickened his pace to walk to the innermost storage room.

Pushing open the door of the storage room, a black figure flashed past behind him, followed by whining sounds from all around.

Feng Yin: "..." Is it really a ghost?

The whining sound continued, Feng Yin put the box on the ground and turned to look.

Suddenly, two figures, one black and one white, appeared opposite.

"Black and white impermanence?"

Feng Yin blinked, but his eyes were clear and dazzling.

"We are here to claim our lives! Take your lives obediently!"

Hei Wuchang spoke, his voice hoarse and low.

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