Yuanhua heard Cui Hang's words, and she was about to burst into tears.

"Cry, anyway, once you cry, you will be justified." Cui Hang said.

The female minister of logistics was still talking: "I found out that you are really not a man."

"Am I a man? I need you to judge me? Who do you think you are, Empress Dowager Cixi? You are right in everything you do, and we have to endure it. What big names are you playing, what big cloves are you pretending to be? You say it hard , I also said it vigorously, and let the whole school know to see who is right." Cui Hang didn't want to spoil her either.

After speaking, he left without looking back.

He doesn't care about the rest of the mess.

Afterwards, their female minister called him, but he refused to answer, and then sent him a text message: "Student Cui Hang, I know you are angry, but this is not the solution to the problem. After all, you will still be in this school for several years. There are many Things, you can't be so impulsive."

"Well, thank you minister for reminding me." Cui Hang wrote back to her.

"I don't want your thanks. You left just now, and the courtyard beauty has been crying there. It is estimated that in the future, people from the School of Logistics will regard you as an enemy when they see you." The minister's worry, in fact Not without reason.

Cui Hang replied: "It can only be said that those people are all brain-dead. Fortunately, they did not apply for the School of Logistics, otherwise I would also be a brain-dead."

The minister sent him another message: "Okay, don't be angry, you just can't hold your breath, by the way, you won't really write about this in the school newspaper, will you?"

"No, it's impossible to publish it in the school newspaper for the sake of influence. I just want to say, you don't have to worry about it, but I won't dance." Cui Hang quickly replied to her.

He admitted that he was impulsive, but this time, he should be impulsive.

Why should I get used to such a hypocritical girl?

"It's okay, if it's really not good, I'll give you another dance partner." The minister asked.

Cui Hang didn't have any interest anymore, and replied: "Change your partner? Still dancing with the logistics school? They even stimulated the courtyard flowers by me. Do other girls dare to come?"

"The courtyard flower will stop dancing, even if she is killed. I just said that their college has been rehearsing dances for the past few days, and then she has to practice other things, so time is very tight." The minister helped the courtyard flower explain this.

Cui Hang didn't accept this: "I'm not angry because of her tight time schedule, it's her attitude of pretending to be pitiful, and she came late and left early, why should she speak ill of me behind my back?"

"Okay, calm down, it's over, it's over." The minister persuaded again.

Cui Hang didn't want to say anything, so he sent a message to the minister directly: "Minister, I'm sorry, let's take it as my problem today."

"It's okay, this is also a problem of our communication, that minister, in fact, I'm also annoyed by her appearance."

Cui Hang didn't reply anymore, he had made it clear anyway.

He should have used this time to practice dancing, but now that he is free, Cui Hang feels a little bored instead.

After thinking about it, he sent Lu Zhi a WeChat message: "What are you doing, are you busy now?"

As a result, before he clicked to send, Lu Zhi's voice came first.

"Are you free this weekend? Leave it for me and I'll see you."

Cui Hang quickly deleted all the words he just typed, and then replied to him with a strange mood: "If you are free, you must be free."

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