Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

The atmosphere in the office was very tense. There were more than a dozen students around the office window. Although they didn't blatantly lie on the window to watch, the office door was open and their voices could be heard clearly.

All eyes fell on the face of Zhao Qianqian who had just stepped into the door. The eyes of the colleagues did not say that they were joking, but also complained about her.

Zhao Qianqian walked up to her, took a deep breath, looked at the woman and said, "I'm Zhao Qianqian, who are you, what do you need from me?"

"Of course I won't go to your Three Treasures Palace if I have nothing to do." The woman reported to the house in a strange way, "I am Lin Yun's wife, and my name is Xie Wei. Lin Yun, you always know, right? Anyway, by phone, your mobile phone number is still there." In this regard, you can't play tricks in front of so many people, right?"

"Ms. Xie, first of all, I didn't want to play tricks. I did talk to Lin Yun on the phone." Zhao Qianqian organized her words, "But I didn't know that Lin Yun lived next door until I saw the house, and I didn't know that he was married... "

Before she could finish her sentence, the woman slapped her towards her, and there was only a crisp sound, Zhao Qianqian turned her head to the side, and there was a huge red palm print on her face.

The teachers were all dumbfounded, Xie Wei rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Qianqian's hair, pressed her directly on the table, and spat and cursed: "Aren't you cheap, what's wrong with you? Be a mistress!"

Xie Wei just yelled loudly in the office to keep people from approaching, but she didn't do anything.This happened suddenly, everyone was startled for two seconds, and then they all reacted - if this really caused them to fight, this matter would never end, everyone hurried up to fight.

The director ouched, sweating profusely, leaning over to use his fat body to fend off the two girls.

Xie Wei didn't like him, she held back her anger for several days, and finally found Zhao Qianqian's work unit, and seeing her look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, her heart was burning. A round object suddenly jumped out in front of her, but she didn't even look at it, she waved her hand and pushed again, the director's glasses were slapped away by her slap, and his body staggered to the next table.

A teacher exclaimed when he saw it, and hurried over to help him. The whole scene was in a mess.

When a man fights, others can't dodge it. It's mainly a confrontation of strength.But when some women fight, they just tear up and down, which is very attractive.

When there was a commotion inside, the students who were watching outside couldn't help but exclaimed, all looking inside with their probes.

Several big men rushed up to press Xie Wei's shoulders and arms. The female teacher protected Zhao Qianqian and hid behind the table. Everyone ignored the students watching outside.

The director straightened his glasses, and quickly made a gesture, implying that the men should push Xie Wei away. After a sigh of relief, he was half majestic and half persuading, "Ms. Xie, we have something to talk about, why bother? We all have cameras in the office. You can't get anything good when you are in trouble later. Besides, if your family's family affairs are troubled here, I will say something ugly, and it doesn't look good..."

Zhao Qianqian's hair was pulled into a mess. At this moment, Teacher Chen kindly supported her. She opened her mouth and explained with difficulty: "I really have nothing to do with Lin Yun. You can find out after you inquire. The house I bought will give you a parking space. My husband contacted me on the phone because he wanted to ask me to buy a parking space. I also replied to him on the same day, saying that I also want a parking space and I won’t sell it. After talking about it, we both hung up and never contacted again.”

Xie Wei rolled her eyes, obviously not believing her words.

Zhao Qianqian raised her head, the marks on her face were red and very conspicuous.

"If you don't believe me, come with me to the conference room, and we'll talk one-on-one. If you want to check my phone, you can check it. If you really find something, then you can do whatever you want."

What she said was true.

When she received a call from Lin Yun that day, she was a little pleasantly surprised, but her interest faded instantly when she heard that it was about buying a parking space. In addition, she was about to rush to the bank at that time, and hung up the phone after returning to him.

It was a pity at the time, but now it seems that it was a wise move.

She continued: "This is a grievance between you and me. Let's not implicate others if we have something to do, and don't delay my colleagues from attending class."

"Come on, I didn't know you guys were mistresses, so be careful, can you show me those chat records? My husband's phone also gave you the name of Qianqian, and you told me that you two didn't have an affair? "

Xie Wei smiled sarcastically, "Sorry, I don't believe it."

Zhao Qianqian was astonished, with mixed emotions in her heart, but the surprise of meeting her first love again was gone.

"If you have the guts to steal someone, why don't you have the guts to admit it? It's embarrassing now, and I'll tell you this is never over!"

Xie Wei pointed at her, then at Teacher Chen, and sneered, "And you! Don't think that I don't know that the house was introduced by your relatives. You are the same breed, and you and your shameless intermediary relatives are the procuresses. How much money can I get from my husband by connecting this poor pair of concubines? Can I earn money for a second child's milk powder?"

Teacher Chen is over 40 years old, and has a lot of teaching experience. Now she is being ridiculed by a young girl for being a pimp, and her lips trembled with anger.

Standing aside, Meng Xi understood.

It turned out that Xie Wei's husband had an ambiguous relationship with Zhao Qianqian when they were young, and when Zhao Qianqian bought a house a few days ago, she happened to buy the opposite door of her ex.Not to mention whether the man really had thoughts about her, just looking at Zhao Qianqian's astonished expression when she first entered the door, one knew that the man must be hiding something from her.

It's really ugly to keep going on like this. Meng Xi couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and said, "This is a public place, and you are not asked to settle disputes on your balcony. If you have direct evidence of your husband's cheating, I suggest you go through legal procedures; If not, if you continue to make trouble here and affect teachers and students in class, I will call the police."

The dean sounded reasonable, and was about to nod his head in agreement, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up and saw it was Meng Xi, he was stunned.

All the teachers in the office who knew about Meng Xi's grievances with Zhao Qianqian were stunned.

Even Zhao Qianqian was stunned.

The enmity between Meng Xi and Zhao Qianqian can be traced back to the beginning of the first year of high school. The protracted war lasted for a year. When Song Huai joined in this semester, the war gradually heated up.

Why would he protect Zhao Qianqian? ?

Xie Wei heard that the voice was quite young, but when she looked up, oh, she looked young too.

But she didn't care, she squinted and asked sarcastically: "Who are you? You can't be a 'good' student taught by this teacher Zhao, right?"

"I'm not considered Teacher Zhao's student, but I don't like your behavior of being aggressive in public and forcing people to submit."

Meng Xi said coldly.

The director nodded again and again, thinking that the pain was not in vain, and the child still understood the general situation at critical times.

However, he said that he was not Teacher Zhao's student, but this sentence hurt Zhao Qianqian's heart. She stood aside and listened sourly, with mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Xie Wei didn't take a child seriously, and waved her hand casually, "You want to call the police, okay, you can call the police. When the police come, I will take this woman away with me, and see if she has the face to continue. Be someone's mistress."

Meng Xi couldn't help but frowned when she heard that she spoke ugly words, "I've said it before, don't talk nonsense without evidence. With so many people listening, you can definitely sue you for defamation."

As he said that, he actually took out his mobile phone, pressed a few numbers, and dialed out, "Hello, is it 110? Hello, I'm a student in No. [-] Middle School. There is a woman here who is making trouble in our office, which affects us—"

Before she finished speaking, the woman panicked and subconsciously rushed to grab Meng Xi's cell phone.

Meng Xi was talking. Although his eyes caught her movements, his brain didn't react at that moment.

Seeing that the woman's manicure was about to be scratched on his face, a hand suddenly grabbed his hat from behind and pulled it back, his back hit the unfamiliar chest of the person behind him firmly.

Meng Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he had an inexplicable premonition.

He looked back, and the person pulling him was indeed Song Huai.

After Song Huai pulled him away, he simply dragged him into his arms with one arm sideways.

Boys in the south are generally not tall, and men like Meng Xi who are about 1.7 meters tall are considered normal.But standing with a person who is about 1.8 meters tall, there is a big gap in both size and height.

Meng Xi leaned in his arms, like a boy protecting his girlfriend, tightly wrapping him in his arms, taking care of him carefully.

He struggled a little but couldn't break free, so he gave up calmly and asked Song Huai in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Song Huai glanced at the messy crowd, changed hands calmly, and pushed him sideways, "Seeing that you haven't come back after handing in your homework, I thought you were being bullied again."

Zhao Qianqian: "..."

The 'person' he was referring to was naturally Zhao Qianqian who was caught in the mistress turmoil.

The director just wanted to ask the two of them not to join in the fun, but seeing Song Huai's gaze on Meng Xi, it is estimated that this stingy old man is trying to get justice for his tablemate again.

Thinking of this, the director couldn't help closing his mouth sadly.

"Another handsome guy?" Xie Wei said bitterly, "Ms. Zhao is very lucky. All the students under him are protecting you. I don't know how to cherish such a good fortune. Why are you so reluctant to touch someone else's man? .”

Meng Xi frowned, and Zhao Qianqian became angry when she heard this crazy woman slandering herself and her students, "Please keep your mouth clean!"

Xie Wei said nonchalantly: "Didn't I just say a few words casually? It's the same as you casually chatting with my husband. Why are you so anxious when it comes to you?"

Meng Xi's brows became tighter and tighter, and he didn't want to be polite to this woman anymore, "Ms. Xie, I told you so. Keep your mouth shut. Don't think that everyone is a persimmon with no money or time, no Dare to sue you. I'm really sorry, I have money and time."

People who have no money and no time: "..."

Xie Wei was startled, feeling very absurd, "What—"

"Article 246 of the "Criminal Law" stipulates that people publicly insult others or fabricate facts to slander others by violence or other methods. If the circumstances are serious, they will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years, criminal detention, public surveillance, or deprivation of political rights.[1]"

Song Huai raised his hand, rested his elbow lazily on Meng Xi's shoulder, tilted his head and whispered affectionately, "It happens that my mother has recently asked for leave to rest at home and has no case in hand. Should Mr. Meng think about taking care of our family's business?" ?”

It was only then that Meng Xi realized that Song Huai's mother was a lawyer, so he burst out laughing, "There's no need to work hard on Auntie, after all, she usually works very hard, so just find an apprentice for a small case like this, killing chickens With a sledgehammer."

The two of them sang together, and cooperated like a cross talk, but they deliberately revealed the sense of superiority of "I'm rich, I'm your uncle" between the lines.

These two thorns also came to the office several times. Every time, the teachers were so bullied that they couldn't get off the stage. Sometimes the director had to walk around Song Huai, for fear of getting himself into trouble.

As a result, this time the thorns were no longer against the teacher, but changed to unanimity, which made everyone feel very happy.

Especially the teachers who had long seen this impolite crazy woman as displeasing to the eye, and who were accidentally pushed and bumped, almost laughed out loud.

Either it is said that money can turn ghosts, or there is another saying that knowledge changes destiny, which is perfectly reflected in these two young masters.

Xie Wei's face turned green.

Although Lin Yun is the director of a certain company, in the final analysis, he also works for others.Although she hated Lin Yun for being indifferent to her and secretly contacting her ex-lover behind her back, she is a full-time wife who has been away from society for too long and relies entirely on her husband's salary of tens of thousands a month. Really take this to court...

Lin Yun probably thought she was ashamed again, and thought she wasted his working time.

Xie Wei weighed the pros and cons, looked Meng Xi up and down, and finally found out unwillingly that all the students in No. [-] Middle School were well-connected households and wealthy owners, and the shorter student might give her a pair of shoes alone. The price of the coat, it looks plain, but the whole suit is more expensive than her...

She immediately faltered, pushed everyone away without saying a word, and gave Zhao Qianqian a vicious look before leaving.

Meng Xi couldn't help rolling his eyes, "It's another embroidered pillow. I saw her fighting so fiercely, and I thought she was such a difficult master. If you have the ability, throw money at me and fight. Let's see who can spend more than whom?"

It's not that he's bragging, Meng Jianguo is usually generous with pocket money, and sometimes he will teach him to buy some funds or fixed investment for financial management. If it is really counted, there is still a house in the account.

A room full of impoverished ordinary people: "..."

This is true, the gap between the rich and the poor is too great, and I don't even have the energy to envy.

Song Huai couldn't help chuckling, and said lightly, "Don't talk about money all day, it's too vulgar."

His arm was still on Meng Xi's shoulder, as if he didn't know how tall and heavy he was at all. This little intimate gesture finally relieved his anxiety after "checking in" these days. I can taste a little sweetness.

Meng Xixin said that your old man still used his grades to suppress others every day, but after thinking about it, he was still timid and shut up.

Seeing that the troublemaker finally left, the director finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and ordered the teachers in the office to pack up.

The desk of the teacher in the mathematics group of the second year of high school was full of real test papers and handed-in homework. The woman pushed and knocked over a lot of papers just now, and some of them were stained with footprints. It was a pity to look at them.

A pot of succulents raised by a teacher was smashed, soil, roots and leaves were splashed everywhere, and the whole office was a mess.

Zhao Qianqian was very sorry, apologized again and again, and then went to clean up the test papers on the floor.

There was a female teacher who didn't want to get involved in this matter, but her seat was outside, and she was innocently involved. At this moment, she felt depressed and angry, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhao, what on earth are you..."

In the middle of the speech, thinking of so many people present, I finally swallowed it.

But his face was still not very happy.

Zhao Qianqian was very embarrassed, and wanted to clarify, but everyone stopped talking, and she deliberately provoked it to aggravate everyone's unhappy emotions, and secondly, it was too deliberate.

The class bell rang, and the rest of the teachers went to worry about it. The students who had seen enough excitement went back to their classes one after another.

When Meng Xi and Song Huai walked out, there were still a small group of students who did not leave. Some of them rushed over to join in the fun, but only saw the end; some were from the fourth class, and Tian Xiaojuan was among them.

At first, when she heard someone say that someone in the office was arguing with Zhao Qianqian, she thought it was Meng Xi who had fought with the teacher, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. After all, his character can do such a thing.She searched around and didn't see Song Huai, so she hurried over, thinking that she couldn't do it, she went to ask the teacher in charge, but she didn't expect to see this little tablemate teaming up to beat the shrew as soon as she came, and she was relieved At the same time, I couldn't help but screamed.

At this moment, after finally waiting for them to come out, Tian Xiaojuan couldn't wait to come to the front and ask, "Brother Meng Xueshen, what's going on? Who is that woman?"

Someone nearby commented: "Didn't it say that Zhao Qianqian was a mistress and the main room was torn up?"

"Why did Meng Xi and Song Huai stand out for Zhao Qianqian? Haven't they always been at odds?"

"Ghost knows..."

When he was young, the boy spoke freely, completely disregarding the slightly opened door and the half-opened window.

Meng Xi glanced at the quiet office from the corner of his eye. Although he didn't want to care about Zhao Qianqian's affairs, he also understood that if this matter was not clarified during the peak period, no matter what the facts were, Zhao Qianqian would be burdened with such a stain.

He sighed, but still couldn't bear it, and explained jokingly: "It's just a suspicious crazy woman. One minute of call records can tell that her husband cheated. I think her marriage is really pathetic."

"It's so funny. Who doesn't know that Zhao Qianqian is an iron-blooded nun who works 365 days a year?"

His voice was neither loud nor low, with a teasing smile that people on both sides of the window could faintly hear, "Isn't she still buying a house recently? I heard that she only collected a down payment and is still running around the bank. Loans. If I am so busy and still have time to date men, then I am convinced, and I am willing to bow down to this skill."

Although his words were not pleasant, and his words were full of contempt, but such authentic language was more believable.After all, if he said that Zhao Qianqian is a principled, kind and firm woman...

Even he himself didn't believe it.

Everyone may wonder if Zhao Qianqian tricked him, or bribed him with the answers to the final exam.

In fact, many masses are a bunch of humanoid animals that don't think for themselves.

The students thought about it again, it seemed to be the reason, everyone laughed kindly for a while, and then the birds and beasts dispersed before the director came out to chase people away.

As soon as the people outside the house left, the teachers in the office also started to strike up a conversation with Zhao Qianqian, "Mr. Zhao, do you have an eraser there? My paper is dirty..."

Zhao Qianqian quickly said yes, quickly took the paper in his hand, and wiped it carefully.

Meng Xi took a glance from the corner of his eye, and walked away side by side with Song Huai with his pocket in his pocket.

There was silence all the way back to the classroom.

When he reached the toilet, Meng Xi couldn't hold back after holding back all the way, so he called out to Song Huai.

Song Huai looked back at him, "Huh?"

"Why don't you blame me?"

Meng Xi stopped unconsciously, and Song Huai also stood beside him.

He said awkwardly, "If others find out, they will probably call me the Holy Mother, I have no memory, Baozi..."

"What are you blaming?" Song Huai was very surprised, and said with a look of reason, "I'm not someone else, besides, I know, you just have a soft heart."

It was the same for him, and it was the same for Zhao Qianqian. If it was another teacher, he would still be the same.

Meng Xi seems to be born with a stronger ability to empathize. Although he has some minor problems, he is still a kind boy. He can't help but transfer tens of hundreds of dollars when he sees a disabled person with a broken leg begging for food while walking.

He has a soft heart, he doesn't like to suffer, and he doesn't like to see others suffer.

Song Huai's compliment was so natural that Meng Xi couldn't help laughing, feeling flattered in his heart, but he was too embarrassed to ask him to boast a few more words.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything, but Song Huai knew that, through the incandescent light from the top of the corridor, he could clearly see the embarrassment on Meng Xi's face.

"Still shy?" He teased a few words, "You are so thin-skinned, you can't help boasting at all? What should I do?"

As soon as he said that, Meng Xi's ears became even redder, and he retorted in a low voice, "What are you talking about, I'm not ashamed, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

Just refuse to admit it.

Before Tian Xiaojuan left, she was stopped by Zhao Qianqian and said a few words. When she came out of the office, she looked up and saw the tall and thin two standing at the door of the toilet. On the wall, there was an unstoppable smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

And Meng Xi was standing in front of him, being teased into anger by him, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only raise his fist in the air and beat him twice in a pretentious manner.

Song Huai pretended to cover the 'wound', and fell backwards with two ouches, while Meng Xi made a simulated sex sound, and continued to 'strike hard'.

The two were laughing and making noises, they were extremely childish, they didn't have the burden of being a school bully or a student god at all.

Tian Xiaojuan was dumbfounded, and asked from the bottom of her heart:

You two... are you flirting?

This is it?This must be right? !

The author has something to say: [1] The reference part comes from Baidu Encyclopedia.

感谢在2020-04-0623:56:34~2020-04-0721:25:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Wangzai;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Jundao; 5 bottles of Brother Yi and Anwu Township; 422844493 bottles; 1 bottle of Juwuhe in the early years;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!