After rebirth, my wealthy ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me

Yun Yueni stood there without moving, until the servant beside her asked her diligently how to deal with the petals on the ground, she smiled again. At this moment, she smiled even happier than before.

"Let's clean it up later."

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone, took a few pictures of the messy petals on the ground, and posted them on her Moments with the caption: After all, I can't protect what I like.

It is also set to only one person watching.

Not long after posting this message on WeChat Moments, someone called. Yun Yueni took a while to answer the call, and her voice was already tinged with tears.

"Brother Huai, I'm sorry, I didn't protect the roses you gave me..."

The servant stared in amazement at Yun Yuenni's expression which changed in an instant.

The next day.

Shen Tingnuo carried the cello on her back and just stepped out of the house, she saw a familiar figure. She was about to chase after him, but Yun Mengwan, who was standing at the door, suddenly stopped her.

"wait!"

Shen Tingnuo looked confused, "What's the matter?"

Yun Mengwan glanced at the direction where Yun Yueni and Jiang Huai left, and made sure that they were in the car. Only after the car drove away did she let go of their hands as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay, go ahead."

Shen Tingnuo was puzzled. When he looked up at the figure again, it had disappeared.

What's going on? She seemed to see a blind man?

I patted my forehead, suspecting that I had slept too late last night and had an illusion.

Arriving at the waiting car, Shen Tingnuo opened the door, bent down and was about to get in, but saw Fu Xiuyan sitting inside.

She frowned subconsciously: "Why are you here?"

"Come up quickly, I'm in a hurry." Fu Xiuyan looked straight ahead without even looking at the girl.

Shen Tingnuo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, stuffed the cello in first, and deliberately pushed it towards the man.

Fu Xiuyan glanced at the musical instruments stuffed into his arms, his brows tightened, "Put them in the trunk."

"No, the road is bumpy, what if my cello is broken!" After stuffing the cello in, Shen Tingnuo sat in and closed the door.

Ignoring the man with a dark face, she said cheerfully to the driver in the front seat, "Uncle Zhang, let's go, or I'll be late."

Shen Tingnuo was extremely happy to have the opportunity to return to school.

Along the way, Fu Xiuyan frowned the whole time, holding the cello, and Shen Tingnuo almost laughed to death.

When she arrived at the school, she got out of the car in a hurry, forcefully pulled the cello out of Fu Xiuyan's arms, and deliberately let go of it, allowing the cello to hit the man's head.

Ignoring his increasingly dark face, she ran towards the campus, still faintly hearing the man's roar behind her.

She didn't care about anything and just ran away.

Stepping into the campus again after many years, Shen Tingnuo breathed in the fresh air with satisfaction.

In this life, she must finish college!

With this plan in mind, Shen Tingnuo strode towards the teaching building.

She went to art school and majored in cello.

One morning, she played the violin until her hands cramped.

Shen Tingnuo hadn't touched the cello for a long time, so she was a little rusty, but the feel was still there, so it wasn't too difficult for her to pick it up again.

After a whole morning of "clang clang clang", my ears were exhausted and my wrists were sore.

During the break, Shen Tingnuo went to the bathroom and when she came back, her violin bow was broken. Picking up the bow that was broken in half, she glanced at the people standing aside watching the show.

"Who did it?"

Families that can afford to send their children to music colleges are not poor, but when they saw that Shen Tingnuo's bow was broken, few of them took it seriously.

"You didn't break it on purpose to frame someone else, did you?"

A clear female voice rang out from the crowd.

Shen Tingnuo looked over and saw that it was Zhao Qingcha. Then she remembered that this guy was in the same department and class with her!

"What do you mean?"

Shen Tingnuo stared at Zhao Qingcha who was huddled among the crowd of spectators, and was basically certain that it was this guy who was responsible.

Apart from this little green tea girl, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would do such a wicked thing.

"It's nothing. I was just joking. There's no need for you to be so angry." Zhao Qingcha laughed harmlessly.

Others tried to persuade them to calm the situation.

"Tingnuo, forget it, Qingcha didn't mean it."

"Qingcha is just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

"Shen Tingnuo, be more generous and don't be so stingy. Qingcha was just saying it casually."

"..."

"..."

Glancing at the group of people who jumped out to act as peacemakers, Shen Tingnuo tightly grasped the broken bow.

It is obvious that Zhao Qingcha is much more popular than her.

Looking at Zhao Qingcha standing behind everyone with a smug look on his face, Shen Tingnuo said coldly, "What did I say? I just asked her what she meant, and you guys were so anxious to tell me not to be so petty. What did I say wrong? What did I do wrong?

Just because you have a better relationship with Zhao Qingcha, you can't side with her without asking why and bully me alone. This is bullying!"

Her straightforward question stunned everyone. Everyone looked at each other and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

It seemed as if Shen Tingnuo had not said anything wrong or done anything wrong.

"I'm sorry..." Some kind-hearted people were about to apologize.

Zhao Qingcha suddenly interrupted, "Everyone is on my side because they know who you are. People like you don't deserve to be in this class. If you have any shame, just drop out of school. Because of you, Yue Ni had to change her major!"

Many people in the class know Yun Yuenni. On the one hand, Yun Yuenni often comes to their place. On the other hand, because of Shen Tingnuo, Yun Yuenni is considered a semi-celebrity in the school.

Although Yun Yuenni is not as pretty as the school belle, she is still a pretty girl. In addition, Yun Yuenni has attended various dance parties in the school many times, so naturally many people know her.

A classmate who had a crush on Yun Yuenni asked, "What happened to Yuenni? Why did she change her major?"

"What does Yue Ni's change of major have to do with Shen Tingnuo?"

"..."

"..."

Facing everyone's inquiries, Zhao Qingcha deliberately glanced at Shen Tingnuo and said in a pretended awkward manner: "It's better not to say anything, lest some people's fathers come to me again!"

As soon as she said this, everyone's attention shifted to Shen Tingnuo.

All kinds of suspicious, scrutinizing, and probing eyes fell on Shen Tingnuo. She bit her lower lip, and the malicious suspicion from her previous life came back again.

Knowing that there was still one semester left before Yun Yueni fell off the mountain, Shen Tingnuo resisted the urge to expose Zhao Qingcha.

Now is not the time, the camera has not been repaired yet, and she wants Zhao Qingcha to taste everything she experienced in her previous life!

"Zhao Qingcha, what do you mean by changing the subject so many times? Did you break my bow?"

Shen Tingnuola returned to the topic. The matter of her violin bow could not be left alone like that!

Zhao Qingcha said angrily: "Your stuff is dirtier than shit, I won't touch it!"

Those who were on good terms with Zhao Qingcha stood on the same front: "Shen Tingnuo, there is no evidence, stop framing people!"