Reborn 1980: Being pinched and pampered by a rough soldier

"You! You!" Zhao Xiaomei's face turned red with embarrassment and she gritted her teeth tightly, "You've gone too far!"

Song Qingqing saw Meng Chun's eyes flash and stepped forward with a condemnation on his face, "Meng Chun, how can you criticize someone in public and still speak so harshly.

We can be considered your senior sisters, so we should at least respect you. "

Only then did Meng Chun see that the girl who was surrounded just now was the deputy director of the radio station whom he met in Teacher Li's office yesterday.

There is a smell of Wu Qingmin, she is simply a replica of Wu Qingmin, a little white flower who pretends to be kind.

Seeing that Meng Chun didn't speak, Song Qingqing thought she felt guilty, and a flash of pride flashed in her eyes, "I hope you and my friends will apologize."

Zhao Xiaomei snorted, "Looking at classmate Meng Chun, I'm afraid I feel like I was chosen to be the accompanying translator, and now even my senior sister doesn't take him seriously."

Meng Chun looked curious and approached step by step, "Why should I put you in my eyes? Why should I apologize to you? You are so evil-minded that you can just spread rumors and smear others if you don't want them to be good?

Or is it because you are obviously dying but have no choice but to use your status as senior sister to oppress others! "

Zhao Xiaomei and Song Qingqing's expressions froze.

Meng Chun laughed sarcastically, "If you want my respect and if you want me to take you seriously, please first learn how to write the word respect!

I will not respect a few bastards who can only slander others! Oh no, it’s a woman with a long tongue! Don't think my words are unpleasant, after all, no matter how unpleasant they are, they are not as unpleasant as what you just discussed, right? "

As soon as he finished speaking, each of the four people looked uglier than the last. Song Qingqing was digging into the palm of his hand so hard that his nails dug into the flesh without even noticing.

It was lunch time in the cafeteria, and many students looked over. Zhao Xiaomei took a step forward unwillingly, "What do you have to be proud of! You just got the opportunity by going through the back door..."

"What's wrong with using the back door? At least I have a back door to go through, do you? You can use one too. You can also use the back door to accept a translation task and let me see!"

Meng Chun looked her up and down, "Don't say the grapes are sour because you can't eat them."

Zhao Xiaomei's heart suffocated and she was poked in the painful foot. She was right, she also wanted to go through the back door. Zhao Xiaomei was speechless for a moment.

Song Qingqing frowned, "Don't go too far. Is it honorable to go through the back door?"

I didn't expect that this Meng Chun was not afraid of being accused of using the back door, and was so proud. I don't know what he was thinking!

"Stop pretending. I'm not as extreme as you. You brought a few people to wait for me to come and started to say bad things about me and disgust me. You really think I'm a soft persimmon. It's a pity that you kicked the iron plate! "

"You don't need to say anything about whether I have the ability or whether I went through the back door, and I don't need you to judge. The only people who can judge me are the clients of my translation task."

"Let's read today's newspaper. Please read the words "Meng's translation ability is outstanding" a few times. Why don't you feel annoyed to death? It's better to improve your own abilities if you have such annoying skills!

Don't make me think that you senior sisters are actually incompetent except for talking about it, and you are not as capable as me, a freshman. "

Meng Chun's mouth crackled like a machine gun, and Song Qingqing almost couldn't control the expression on his face.

Chen Yuan snickered and echoed: "There is no way, some people are just incompetent and can only be sour people, covering up their incompetence by slandering others.

Why bother with this kind of person? "

"You're right, Yuanyuan, let's go eat." Meng Chun took Chen Yuan with him and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and said, "That's right! Don't let me hear you slandering me behind my back again. Bad words.

Don't blame me for not reminding you if I am arrested for defamation. Anyway, you all said that I have a backing, and my backing might be able to get you all out of school. "

After saying that, she smiled meaningfully at Song Qingqing and others, and pulled Chen Yuan away.

But Song Qingqing and others couldn't stay in the cafeteria any longer. Meng Chun's words made them feel ashamed and humiliated!

The other two girls who had never spoken had been called over by Song Qingqing to eat and chimed in casually.

He didn't even know that Meng Chun was here. He felt uncomfortable after being caught saying bad things. The two of them looked at each other. They were really afraid of provoking someone they couldn't mess with, so they hurriedly ran out of the canteen without telling Song Qingqing.

"Qingqing, classmate Meng Chun is simply too much. I didn't expect her to be like this..."

Zhao Xiaomei was indignant, but Song Qingqing interrupted directly. She tightened her hands and said, "Okay, let's go back. You can get a translation assignment through the back door, but you can't stay like this for the rest of your life.

If you don't have the ability, you will stumble sooner or later. "

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On the other side, Chen Yuan also said angrily, "Who are these people? They don't care about others."

"It's normal. Most people in this society don't want others to be better than themselves." Meng Chun pouted, "But I want to get better and better and make them mad!"

Chen Yuan chuckled and nodded heavily, "You're right and will piss them off. It's really idle."

She knew Meng Chun's ability, and Meng Chun's spoken English was the best in the English corner, but it was just because Meng Chun kept a low profile that no one knew about it.

"Xiao Chun, is it true that you said that the backstage could get them all out of the school?"

"fake."

Meng Chun said without thinking: "I lied to them. I don't have that much power. I just scare them."

Chen Yuan took Meng Chun's arm and said, "It would be better to scare them to death. I really can't stand that Song Qingqing."

"What's wrong? Why are you so hostile to her?" Meng Chun looked a little surprised.

Chen Yuan didn’t hide it, “She is the best at pretending, a girl in my dormitory also works at the radio station.

Just because he was praised by classmates at the radio station for a broadcast he made, Song Qingqing openly and secretly targeted the girl in my dormitory and forced her to leave the radio station. Unfortunately, Song Qingqing pretended to be too good in front of others, so no one knew about it. "

Meng Chun really didn't expect that there was a lot going on in the school's small radio station.

She didn't say much. After eating, she hurriedly prepared for the afternoon class. Unexpectedly, she was blocked at the door of the classroom as soon as the afternoon get out of class started.

"Classmate Meng, can we have a chat?"

The young man in front of him had a gentle temperament and a clear face. He stretched out his hand and said, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhou Xufang, the webmaster of the school radio station."

Meng Chun looked him over and did not block the way at the classroom door, "Let's go and talk outside."

Zhou Xufang followed Meng Chun, and the two of them went downstairs and stood in the pavilion.

Meng Chun said directly: "What's the matter?"

She had just had a quarrel with Song Qingqing. Could it be that she was here to vent her anger on Song Qingqing?

"Classmate Meng Chun is like this. I would like to invite you to join our radio station."

"what?"

Meng Chun was stunned. How long had it been since school started? The recruitment had ended long ago.

Zhou Xufang explained with a faint smile, "I have watched your English speech, and your spoken English is very good. I asked Deputy Webmaster Song to invite you before, but it's a pity that you refused."