Ya, you bastard! [GL]

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In short, the school has to create an illusion of peace and prosperity in these few days.

Ning Meng never skipped classes, but for the night's game, she asked her class teacher for leave.

As for Jiang Yun's side, she felt that there was no need for Jiang Yun to skip class for this matter, so she spontaneously felt that Jiang Yun would not accompany her, and did not mention it.

Arrived that afternoon.

Ning Meng packed her bag and was about to go out, when she ran into Jiang Yun who came to the dormitory to look for her.

Ning Meng glanced at the phone, and asked blankly, "Shouldn't you be teaching in the classroom now?"

"I promised to accompany you."

"I thought……"

"No wonder you didn't reply to so many messages I sent." Jiang Yun said quietly.

Ning Meng hurriedly clicked on WeChat, and a series of messages on the chat interface rushed out of the screen, telling Jiang Yun's sorrow.

"Let's go." Jiang Yun put his arms around her shoulders and took her out.

It seems that since that day, the intimate movements between the two have become more proficient. Ning Meng, who was treated like this, was safely held in her arms.

There is a ktv near the school, and Ning Meng chose the one she often goes to.

Due to the old customers and the lack of people in the afternoon session, the boss said on his own initiative: "Little sister sees that you come here often, how about changing the small private room to a large private room for free?"

Jiang Yun frowned and asked: "Is there any difference between the private rooms?"

The small private room is so nice and cozy, the two of them can get as close as they want.

"Well... the large private room has its own bathroom, and the sound effect will be better."

"Thank you boss." Ning Meng responded first.

Sure enough, it is a big private room.

There are two long black leather sofas, two wide coffee tables in front, a small stage and a microphone stand on the left, and a small bar and high stools on the right.

Ning Meng was sitting at the karaoke stand, and Jiang Yun's eyes fell on the menu on the side: "I want to eat something."

"I brought it, it's in the bag." Ning Meng whispered to her, smiling like a cat stealing, "The things here are expensive, last time we hid them in the bag and brought them in."

Obviously there was no one in the box, and he was not afraid of being heard, but Jiang Yun still imitated her and whispered: "You are so smart?"

Being praised suddenly, Ning Meng scratched her head, not knowing if she was telling the truth or making fun of her, she pursed her lips and turned around to continue operating.

Jiang Yun looked sideways into Ning Meng's open bag, there was a bottle of mineral water, a box of throat lozenges, and two packs of sour plum and jujube.

What's missing...

Lemonade and Lemon Drops.

Just as he was about to flip through the book on the table, the phone on the table lit up.

Before the song started, Jiang Yun answered the phone directly.

"Ok?"

"Skipping class?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Yun replied lazily, not paying attention to it at all, but secretly slandering: Her father has been watching her all the time.

"Nonsense, I just came out of your classroom!" Jiang Zhicheng scolded.

It was rare for Jiang Zhicheng to be free. During the time when he was catching up with the school, there was always a need for face-saving work, so he changed his clothes and accompanied the expert team to inspect the absence of classes.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun's class happened to be found in the afternoon.

After joking with him a few words, a group of people walked into the classroom.

A group of people stood in the back row, not to mention how eye-catching they were, he could clearly see the nervousness of the teacher on the podium, and touched his watch.

At this time, someone stepped forward and whispered, "Two are missing, and one has asked for leave."

The leader of the expert group didn't take it seriously. He smiled and asked, "I heard that Principal Jiang's daughter is in this class?"

It's not good that there are few girls. You can count how many girls come here with your toes.A pair of lists can tell that two girls are missing.

Jiang Zhicheng didn't answer, and secretly lowered the corners of his mouth to express his helplessness.

The members of the expert team smiled and expressed their understanding, happily flipped this page over and went to inspect the next class.

As a result of embarrassing him in front of the expert group, Jiang Zhicheng anxiously called Jiang Yun.

If she was absent from class, she would be absent from class. Normally, she would be absent as much as she wanted, but she chose this time.It's okay to pick this time, even if you ask for a vacation?

"Where is it?" Just as the singing sounded, Jiang Zhicheng frowned: "You skipped class just to go to ktv to sing?"

Now his anger was really aroused.

He didn't say anything if he skipped class to do some business, but went to ktv to sing, even if Jiang Yun had a big reason, he wouldn't accept it.

Ning Meng looked over with worried eyes, Jiang Yun's eyes comforted her, opened the door and walked out.

"Didn't you just miss a class? As for?"

"What's not to say?"

"Is it interesting to make such a fake thing for the so-called attendance rate? Can you guarantee that other universities will have all students in every class? I am helping you establish a real and credible image in front of the expert group."

Jiang Zhicheng was speechless: "So I have to thank you?"

"You're welcome." Jiang Yun said leisurely, with a fluttering ending, and hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: set up a flag.

Finish by next Sunday.

Prepare to explode to the end, you are ready.

☆、Chapter 50

Pushing open the door, the room was silent.

Ning Meng got up from the sofa with a bitter face, with a worried expression on her face.

"How's it going?"

She knew something would happen, she shouldn't have let Jiang Yun follow her.

Jiang Yun was already attracting attention at school, how could he skip class at this juncture.

Jiang Yun smiled easily and sat next to her, "It's okay."

Ning Meng looked disbelieving, touched the packed schoolbag aside, and said nervously: "Otherwise, we'd better go back to the classroom for class."

Taking advantage of the gap between Jiang Yun's phone calls, she packed up both of their things and just waited for Jiang Yun to come back.

"What are you talking about, sing." Jiang Yun couldn't stop her from crying or laughing, and stretched out his hand to hand her the microphone on the table.

Seeing that Ning Meng was hesitant, Jiang Yun leaned on the sofa and hugged her shoulders to comfort her: "My dad's phone call is really nothing. He never likes to meddle with me, and he is so busy, so at most he can give me a few words." , how can there be anything."

"Did he train you?" Ning Meng turned her head to look at her.

Jiang Yun bit his tongue secretly, and actually told the truth.Now, what should I say?

The way she remained silent made Ning Meng feel that Jiang Yun had been trained miserably.

Well, a good student like Jiang Yun can definitely count on one hand the number of times he has been scolded since he was a child. How could he be chased and scolded by his parents.

Ning Meng's soft little hand stuffed into her palm, and Nuonuo said: "If you feel sad, you can vent it on me."

Whether it's being a punching bag or a punching bag, she is willing.

The psychology book she read recently introduced that repressed emotions need to be vented properly, and there is a certain threshold for emotional collapse, and it is dangerous to accumulate negative emotions to the threshold.

Jiang Yun subconsciously wrapped her soft and boneless little hands with his palms, and pinched his fingertips, like pinching a white flour steamed bun.

She joked, "How do you want me to vent?"

Ning Meng said that, is it... a windfall?

"You can vent it however you want, you can scold me, hit me...you can hit my hand."

When it comes to fighting, Ning Meng is timid after all.

Jiang Yun probably isn't that violent either, relying on force to vent or something... If she is unhappy, she can at most go to sweep mines and enjoy the thrill of all mine explosions, Jiang Yun... probably won't hit people.

Now Jiang Yun laughed out loud.

What good deed did she do in her previous life to be able to pick up such a treasure in this life.

"Calling you? Hitting you again?" Jiang Yun asked in a non-serious tone.

Ning Meng knew it as soon as she heard it, her face was flushed with embarrassment, she pulled her hand out of her hand with a slap, and said angrily: "Don't forget it."

She took the initiative to help Jiang Yun solve problems, she didn't want it herself.

The soft fragrance was no longer there, Jiang Yun blinked, and squeezed the air with his palms together.

"Actually, you have other ways to make me happy."

what.

Even though Ning Meng's eyes were fixed on the front, her mind couldn't help but follow her.

"Just give me a kiss."

The words rang in his ears like thunder, and Ning Meng's face turned a little redder than before.