Turn into a women's boss at the start

After Ling Qingzhu's matter was resolved, Song Ziyu accompanied Song Qingning back to class. During this period, the leaders of the art department kept wandering around the literature department, feeling like shopping in the vegetable market to pick vegetables.

Song Ziyu didn't pay much attention to the rumors on the forum, and only after Song Qingning's explanation did he figure out what the other party's intention was.

It turned out that the leader of the art department wanted to rob people but failed.
The leaders of the Department of Literature refused to agree at all. Whatever you say from the perspective of the overall situation, it will have no effect at all!

Ziyu defeated the two rising stars in the performance industry in public, and has such a reputation among netizens. Does she need to sit in the art department to attract others to apply for the art department of Jiangnan University?

Only fools believe such nonsense!

In desperation, the leaders of the art department can only visit the thatched cottage, hoping to impress Song Ziyu with the allusion of Liu Bei's pursuit of talents in the Three Kingdoms, and then invite this true god back for the art department.Good idea, the leader intends to fight for a long time until total failure.

But as soon as he came over, the people in the literature department acted like they were guarding against thieves, for fear that this guy would do something unexpected.

Therefore, the leaders of the Department of Literature are also staring at him.
So, the students saw those leaders chatting "friendly and friendly" in the corner. The leaders of the Department of Literature didn't even prepare stools and tea for each other. Finally, the leaders of the Art Department left unwillingly.

The leaders of the Department of Literature breathed a sigh of relief, wiped their hair, and went about their own affairs as if nothing had happened under the watchful eyes of the students.When passing by Song Ziyu's class, the leader of the literature department deliberately stopped, smiling and nodding at the bewildered Song Ziyu.
The appearance of treating Song Ziyu like a treasure made the whole class laugh, but then again, she is indeed a treasure!
When school was over, the classmates in the same class greeted Song Ziyu one after another, and then left the classroom.

In the end, only the sisters were left in the class.

"Sister is really popular with boys." Song Qingning joked with a half-smile, "Some boys don't even hide the admiration in their eyes, it's like wanting to eat my sister."

"Are you popular?" Song Ziyu mused, "Since Tang Yi left and disappeared, I've heard that many boys have confessed to Qing Ning. Are you not welcome? I have been in school for so long, and no boy has confessed to me. Please, don't insult me."

Song Qingning was stunned, then blushed and said: "I ignored them, my heart has always been yours."

Her voice was very low, and she looked around, cautiously, like a female thief.

It was Song Ziyu's heart that was stolen.

"Then how do you prove that your heart is mine?" Song Ziyu said with a serious expression, "So many boys have confessed their love to you, how can I, a weak woman, win against these old men? "

"???"

Song Qingning didn't react for a while.

Weak woman?
Brother, is it really okay for you to speak so naturally?
Sensing that there was something wrong with Song Qingning's expression, Song Ziyu coughed and explained, "Don't worry about these details, just tell me how to win others?"

Damn!

My psychology has undergone subtle changes because of the habit of women's clothing. I can even say the word "weak woman" without any resistance. This is simply too scary!

Song Qingning smiled like a flower: "Sister, there is no need to argue, because you are already invincible in Qingning's heart!"

Afterwards, the girl had an ominous premonition, because she saw Song Ziyu smiling triumphantly, and slowly leaned over.

"So, it's time for Little Lime to show something."

Song Ziyu said with a smile in his eyes.

"Is it here?" Song Qingning's eyes widened, her little face was blushing violently, the sound of other people's footsteps outside the corridor made her heart pound, and she said, "But there are still people outside."

Song Ziyu didn't speak, but listened for a while, and when the corridor was completely quiet, she smiled and said: "Okay, there is no one now."

Before Song Qingning could speak, a gust of fragrant wind rushed in front of her, and then Song Ziyu's pretty face quickly enlarged, and one hand gently covered the back of her head.

"Well"

Song Qingning's eyes widened again.

She was given to Bidong by Song Ziyu!
Song Ziyu kissed Song Qingning's lips tenderly and greedily, his eyes were full of smiles, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other so close, filling each other's world.

Song Qingning was extremely nervous!
It was as if thousands of deer were bumping into her heart at the same time, which made her breathless, and she couldn't stop the feeling of this kiss, and she didn't have any strength to push her away.

The classroom is quiet.

Song Ziyu parted reluctantly, then lifted Song Qingning's fair chin, blinked and said, "I have found a suitable excuse to kiss you."

Song Qingning's small face was full of shyness, filled with happiness, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Sister, I know I was wrong, woo woo woo, it seems that I took the initiative to fall into my own trap"

"Where is wrong?"

Song Ziyu asked with narrowed eyes.

"You shouldn't tease your sister."

Song Qingning said weakly.

"Wrong, you should give me more reasonable excuses to kiss you in the future." Song Ziyu patted the girl on the head and praised, "This time I did a good job."

"As ordered!"

Song Qingning smiled sweetly.

After the two kissed secretly in the classroom, they were both very satisfied, so they packed up their things and prepared to go home.

Song Ziyu held Song Qingning's hand, and the two walked in the corridor of the teaching building.

The latter obviously didn't recover from the wall-dong just now, just like a little daughter-in-law, she followed step by step, which looked a little funny.

After getting out of the teaching building, there were more people outside. The passing students were also very pleasantly surprised when they saw Song Ziyu and greeted them friendly.

However, Song Ziyu politely declined some people's requests for autographs and group photos.

Those students were also very reasonable and didn't force it.

"Ziyu, someone at the school gate wants to confess to you, do you know?" a student said suddenly.

"Someone confessed to Ziyu? Who is it?"

"Damn it! To snatch my goddess, which little bastard is it?"

"Who is so strong, dare to confess to such an excellent Ziyu, it seems that he is very confident in himself!"

"I heard that the school forum where a group of people came in sports cars has spread."

Song Ziyu and Song Qingning looked at each other. Just after talking about this topic in the classroom, someone wants to confess to the former?
Is it so coincidental?
They took out their mobile phones and found that there were many unread messages.

I was so fascinated by the kiss just now that I didn't even notice the vibrating reminder of the phone. Several friends in school were asking about the two of them.

There was also a discussion about this matter in the school forum. Song Ziyu clicked into the post and took a look at it, and he probably understood what was going on.But what puzzled her was that the man who confessed his love was not like a student, he didn't know what wind brought him here
Most importantly, the guy who confessed his love also brought a few sports cars, and the scene seemed a bit grand.

I am Nima!
Song Ziyu was speechless, what the hell is going on?