Yea, coward!

Lying flat on the bed after turning off the lights, Ning Meng slowly stroked her chest with her right hand and exhaled deeply.

She was still palpitating from that scene.

It turned out that Yao Meng was the one who stole the money.

She happened to bump into the scene where Yao Meng was paying back the money... The scene at that time was indescribably weird and embarrassing.

How did she do it... Ning Meng frowned.

Pretend nothing happened.

She put the bucket lightly on the ground, turned around and closed the door, and after putting away the toiletries in the cabinet, she picked up the bucket and passed by Yao Meng.

He kept his eyes on the whole time, calmly, as if he didn't notice what Yao Meng was doing at all.

The rest of the dormitory was dead silent.

After thinking for a while, Ning Meng rubbed her temples with her thumbs, and tried to lie flat and relax to quickly fall asleep.

While half asleep and half awake, a low murmur instantly drove away the drowsiness that Ning Meng had finally brewed.

"Ning Meng, I can't sleep." Yao Meng's unique voice came from under the bed.

"...Why?" Ning Meng was puzzled, her attitude was obviously to pretend that she didn't know, Yao Meng would never have a showdown with her.

If this kind of thing is put on the table, let alone what kind of attitude she should adopt, Yao Meng will not be able to face it...

Admit to stealing?Ning Meng felt that Yao Meng, who had always been proud and arrogant, couldn't do it.

But Yao Meng thought so.

From the moment Ning Meng closed the door, she felt as if she was on the edge of a cliff, ready to fall if the wind blows.

Should I trust Ning Meng?

She thought that Ning Meng would not tell others about it, but she thought it would be of no use!Once Ning Meng told this matter, she would be completely ruined.

Whether Ning Meng said it or not was her business, she couldn't help it at all.

Extremely upset, Yao Meng struggled for a long time before she made up her mind to make it clear to Ning Meng.In short, Ning Meng cannot be allowed to tell this matter, no matter what method is used.

She has the trump card in her hand.

"Did you see it just now?"

In the darkness, Ning Meng opened her misty eyes, sighed slightly, and responded lightly: "Yes."

"What do you think?" Although she tried her best to show a graceful appearance, the slightly trembling ending voice still revealed her nervousness.

She couldn't calm down.

"You probably have your problems."

Ning Meng believes that thieves are the most psychologically challenging job in the world.

They never see the light.

Once exposed in the public eye, it will be endlessly despised and reprimanded.Even if he reforms himself, he will be covered with an invisible outer film, and will be excluded by those who wear colored glasses.

No one wants to be a thief.

Unexpectedly, Ning Meng responded like this, Yao Meng suddenly laughed, as if mocking himself, "Is it difficult to love vanity?"

Last Sunday, Zhao Ziyan asked her and Lin Jiaojiao to go shopping and buy clothes.

Both of them have good family backgrounds, Yao Meng is unwilling to admit in front of them that her family has no money, even if her face is swollen, she will have to pretend to be fat this time.

But she didn't expect those clothes to be so expensive.

She just bought two sweaters, and she spent half a month's living expenses on it.

Unable to reach out to the family, and not wanting to hold on for half a month, Yao dreamed of the money that Zhao Ziyan put under the mattress.

On the day of the incident, she deliberately drew Zhao Ziyan's attention to Ning Meng.

Even just now, she held the attitude of blaming Ning Meng for this matter, taking advantage of the fact that they were the only ones in this dormitory, she decided to pay back the money.

She had a part-time job outside for a day and had an alibi.What's more deadly is that Zhao Ziyan instinctively rejected Ning Meng.

Ning Meng didn't answer.

Yao Meng is like a prisoner pushed to the cliff at this moment, she can only give it a go.

"Ning Meng, do you think that all the people in the world are good people? To be honest, we only bully you because you are easy to bully. Zhao Ziyan is, Lin Jiaojiao is, and I am too."

Ning Meng didn't reply, but Yao Meng got excited instead, "They're all bad people, is there anyone who is good? Su Su doesn't stand in line, but she knows we are wrong, so she helped you to blame us? It's none of your business." From now on, this is the usual warm-hearted squad leader."

"And Pan Xiao, she is usually on your side, but has she taken any practical actions?"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, Ning Meng could even hear the creaking and shaking of the bed board.

In a rare calmness, Ning Meng softly comforted her: "Yao Meng, I won't say anything, don't worry, I promise you."

She could feel the collapse in Yao Meng's words.

She was proving to her that no one is perfect without a sage.

She has shortcomings, but other people also have shortcomings, let her not hold on to her vanity and arrogance.

But Ning Meng didn't intend to hold on to her from the beginning.

With Yao Meng's character, if he did it once, he would never do it again.She belongs to the kind of person who has clear plans for the future, she has ambitions, and she will never allow her life to go downhill.

This time, she was simply infatuated.

Gradually, low cries sounded in the dormitory.

One after another, it sounds a little worrying.Ning Meng didn't know how to persuade her, so she simply shut up, but her heart kept going up and down with her tone.

In the past two days, Yao Meng must have been under a lot of psychological pressure.

The crying gradually subsided, and when she lay back on the bed after blowing her nose, Ning Meng comforted in a low voice: "Go to sleep."

"Ning Meng, do you know why Zhao Ziyan listens to Su Su so much?"

When she suddenly mentioned this, Ning Meng was taken aback, "...why?"

Every time Zhao Ziyan and Lin Jiaojiao were arguing in the dormitory, Su Su could always shut them up with one word.

Ning Meng thought it was Su Su's aura, and she was quite envious.That's what Yao Meng said, right?

"Do you remember that bottle of perfume of yours? It was broken by Zhao Ziyan. She was spraying it on her wrist at that time. Su Su just opened the door and came in. She fell when she was frightened."

From that day on, she knew that the appearance of a rich lady that Zhao Ziyan maintained was just an appearance.

She was greedy for Ning Meng's perfume, and kept talking about fakes, but sprayed it on her hands without asking, and even begged Su Su to keep it secret for her after smashing it.

After that, her attitude towards Su Su was very polite.

Ning Meng didn't answer for a while, Yao Mengfu called again, "Ning Meng?"

Still no sound.

Fell asleep?

Yao Meng opened his eyes and waited for a long time without any movement before accepting this fact.

Ning Meng's hands and feet were numb, and only when Yao Meng's long breathing came, she carefully turned over and changed her sleeping position.

She really didn't know how to respond.

She knows a little about Zhao Ziyan's personality, and she usually gives in to everything she can.What surprised her the most was Su Su, the just monitor in her eyes, who actually helped Zhao Ziyan hide it.

Ning Meng could probably guess the reason.

As the head of the dormitory and the monitor of the class, if she can't even handle the conflicts in the dormitory well, the words will definitely not sound good.

Su Su has always cared about what others think of her, and she attaches great importance to the position of monitor.

She won't allow this to happen.

With a sigh, Ning Meng shrank into the quilt.

****

Two days passed without incident.

During the big class break on Tuesday morning, Wang Changxian entered the classroom with a stack of math papers.

After tapping on the blackboard twice, he said, "If your papers for the final exam can reach this level, I will let you watch movies in all math classes."

There was a burst of cheers below.

"Dream, do it first and then talk about it." Wang Chang first poured a basin of cold water and asked the math class representative to help distribute the papers.

"According to this result, I have re-arranged the seats for you, just to change during the class break. Move faster, don't wait until the class."

Another whimper.

Wang Chang turned a deaf ear to it, pinching the seat chart in his hand, glanced down, and finally settled on Jiang Yun.

"Jiang Yun, don't sleep, come up and help me copy the seat chart on the blackboard."

Ning Meng didn't dare to turn her head to look at Jiang Yun, but she felt a sense of nervousness calling herself, jumping wildly.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yun stepped onto the podium.

Jiang Yun was taller, at least half a head taller than her, with long thin and straight legs, and with a slight lift of his hand, he touched the high part of the blackboard.

It's not like her... who still has to stand on tiptoe to wipe the high blackboard.

The names were listed line by line, and the surrounding students began to move the desks one after another.

Luo Yaqi grabbed Ning Meng's wrist nervously, "Mengmeng, we won't separate, will we?"

Ning Meng held her back, nervous and looking forward to it.

On the one hand, he didn't want to be separated from Luo Yaqi, after all, it would take a long time to get to know the new tablemate.But on the other hand, she vaguely expected that her deskmate could become...

The list of the first group came out.

The positions of her and Luo Yaqi remained the same, but the back table became Jiang Yun and Xiao Qingyu.

Jiang Yun sitting behind her? ?

Ning Meng stared at the list on the fourth line of the first group several times before believing this fact.

Someone patted her on the shoulder suddenly, and Xiao Qingyu's cheerful voice came to her ears, "Little Lemon, please give me more advice in the future."

it is true!

There seemed to be fireworks exploding in his head, Ning Meng turned sideways and held Xiao Qingyu's hand, nodding seriously, "En!"

The sound of moving tables sounded everywhere, and the whole classroom seemed to be in war.

The two boys at the back table had already moved the table away, Ning Meng glanced at Jiang Yun on the podium, and silently bit her lip.

She wants to help her move the table.

But if she goes, will it appear that she is too attentive...

"Little Lemon, come and help me move Jiang Yun's table, it's too heavy!"

In an instant, Ning Meng stood up from her seat, and the movement was so fast that Luo Yaqi blinked.

She uncomfortably brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead, lowered her head and asked Luo Yaqi, "Do you want to go together?"

The two of them worked together to help Jiang Yun move the table over.

After the desks and chairs in the classroom were arranged, the class bell rang in due course.

Conversations abounded, everyone was curious about the new position, busy making friends with the new tablemate, and people's hearts were eager to move.

So did Ning Meng, who couldn't calm down.

Thinking of Jiang Yun sitting behind her, her sitting posture was much straighter than usual.

The shoulder was patted, Ning Meng's back was stiff, and she turned her head slightly, Jiang Yun's open palm was on her shoulder, and there were two big white rabbit toffees on it.

"Thank you for helping me move the table just now."

Ning Meng said in a low voice you're welcome, and reached out for the candy.

She accidentally scratched her palm with her fingertips, Jiang Yun's five fingers seemed to curl up, and Ning Meng withdrew her hand with trembling fingertips.

My heart is still buzzing and I can't calm down.

Xiao Qingyu's voice also sounded beside her, "Thank you too, Xiao Qiqi."

"No thanks, no thanks." Luo Yaqi smiled and took the candy, peeled one and put it in her mouth.

****

It took Ning Meng a day to overcome the so-called Jiang Yun effect.

Don't pay attention to her, don't think about her, Jiang Yun is sitting behind her, less than [-] centimeters away.

Evening self-study, surrounded by silence.

Ning Meng was previewing what she was going to teach in physics class tomorrow, when a small voice behind her caught her attention.

"Little Yuner, do you still have a pen?"

"Do you want a red pen?"

"Whoever writes Xianchang Wang's homework with a red pen, he will shoot him dead."

"I'm not living well?"

"You are different." Xiao Qingyu smiled shyly.

Don't look at Wang Changxian's favorite envoy Jiang Yun, but he really likes Jiang Yun as a student.Who can have this kind of treatment if they turn a blind eye and close one eye when sleeping in class.

Jiang Yun replied lightly, "Yes, I have a backer."

When it came to this topic, Xiao Qingyu shut up in time.

Jiang Yun is excellent in all aspects, so good that he can shine.It is also because of her excellence and superior family conditions that many people began to make a fuss about it.

Said that she just relied on her family, without the support of her family, she was nothing.In the final analysis, it is just reincarnation, and the starting line is higher than others from the beginning, so there is nothing to praise.

Xiao Qingyu has been at the same table with her since junior high school, she knows how hard Jiang Yun is.

But this effort was said to be due to her family background, and even she wanted to complain for Jiang Yun.

She witnessed Jiang Yun's change from resentment to indifference, and now she can even joke a few words: Why, it's not that the family conditions are better.

"Go and borrow Little Lemon's pen for me."

"Why don't you borrow it yourself?"

"I don't know you as well as her."

Ning Meng's sitting posture froze after hearing their whispers.

This location is so close.So close that she could hear everything they were saying.Although she looked like a perverted eavesdropper, she was clearly listening openly.

If you want to blame... just blame them for talking too loudly and trying to get into her ears.

She was patted on the shoulder, and before she could turn her head, Jiang Yun's deliberately low voice blew into her ear, "Do you have a pen?"

Ning Meng's ears were half-crisp, and a feather seemed to be tickling at the tip of her heart. Without thinking about it, she quickly took a pen from the cloth bag and put it in her hand.

Before he could turn around, Xiao Qingyu caught him: "Ah, why is your face so red, Little Lemon?"

The author has something to say: The author's baby is going to do a big event, it will look like a week, and I will update you when I come back, try to update it every day.

I know I'm really annoying, but...【Shaking hands and coquettish】

The pressure is a bit high recently, so the author won't scold you, be good, bear with it.Wait for me to come back and scold again.

At the end of the month, the baby who has no money to read will leave a message to send you red envelopes.