I am in love with myself

After Qin Yige's voice fell, Jian Yihu also stood up, facing her swollen faces, suppressed her anger and said: "Qin Yige, follow her to get the phone, and watch her delete it!"

Qin Yige looked back at her, "Aren't you going?"

Jane Yihuxu touched her burning face, and her anger turned into a ferocious smile.

"How can I meet people like this? I'm going to ask for leave to go home, and I'm leaving now."

Qin Yige nodded: "That's fine, then you go home first."

Turning his head, Qin Yige said to An Mu, "Let's go."

The moment he turned around, An Mu glanced at Jian Yihu lightly. There was no emotion in his cool gaze, but the faint smile that slanted from the corners of the bright red lips made Jian Yihu shudder inexplicably. .

——What is she laughing at?Did she see through her plan?no, impossible!She must be smiling on her face, or she is simply proud that she won!

An Mu held Jian Yixi's hand, and Maomao followed closely behind. They didn't go in the direction of the classroom, but walked towards the opposite entrance of the building.

"Where are you going?!" Qin Yige asked subconsciously.

"Didn't you want to delete the photo?"

An Mu didn't look back, and his tone was indifferent, but it made people hear the sarcasm.

Qin Yige scolded "Fuck" in a low voice. He always thought that they would hide their mobile phones in a place close to him, but he forgot that they could hide them anywhere from the teaching aid room.

But it's still raining heavily outside, where can they hide?

Jian Yihu watched them turn the corner, turned and went to the teacher's office, while Qin Yige followed An Mu to find his cell phone.

Turn around three times and then go back to the teaching aid room.

An Mu walked to the pile of cardboard boxes piled up to the ceiling, touched it casually, and pulled out the phone from the gap between the two rows of cardboard boxes.

Jian Yixi had already heard An Mu say it on the way, she was not surprised, but Mao Mao's black grape eyes widened in surprise.

"This... when did you stuff this in?"

"It was the moment when you pulled Qin Yige and Jian Yixi came to pull me."

Maomao was dumbfounded, "You're not just a brilliant mind, your reflex arc is too short, isn't it? You can react accurately in a few tenths of a second, what kind of fairy are you?"

Mao Mao was amazed, but Qin Yige had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and almost died of anger.

If he had known that the phone was right under his nose, why would he go to such great lengths to suffer such humiliation? !

—Wait!Bitch!Wait until the photos are deleted to see how I deal with you!

Qin Yige clenched his fists with a livid face, and urged: "Unlock it quickly! Delete it!"

An Mu calmly unlocked it with his fingerprint, turned to the photo album, and before he could delete it, Qin Yige snatched it away, ticked off the day's date together, and deleted it together with the cloud backup.

After deleting, he was still worried, so he exited the photo album and went in again to check it. After confirming that it was gone, he gestured to return the phone to An Mu. The moment An Mu reached out, he suddenly raised the phone and smashed it on the ground violently. Kicking and stomping, the dust all over the floor made him swing. He didn't think it was enough, so he went up and jumped up and down several times before stopping panting.

"Pooh!"

Qin Yige spat fiercely, with a horrified sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at An Mu with dangerous and terrifying eyes, Mao Mao was so frightened that he quickly dragged An Mu back.

Maomao said: "You, what do you want to do? The photos have been deleted, why don't you leave quickly?!"

Qin Yige sneered coldly: "What's the hurry? The show has just started, how can it end so quickly?"

Maomao said: "Then what else do you want?"

"You slapped me just now, you don't think it's over, do you?"

Maomao was so frightened that he quickly covered his face, "It's shameful for a boy to beat a girl!"

Qin Yige interlocked his fingers and moved his fingers and wrists. The sound of cracking joints was very clear in this deserted teaching aid room, and every sound seemed to remind him of death.

"I've been scolded by you, wouldn't it be a loss if I don't slap you twice?"

Maomao gasped and looked terrified: "I, shall I take it back? Just pretend I didn't scold you just now."

"I'm sorry, I don't have any other advantages, but I have a special grudge."

Qin Yige really liked the feeling of being in control of the situation from above. The more Maomao panicked, the more proud he was. It was An Mu's calm demeanor that compromised the pleasure a little.

Qin Yige bared his teeth and sneered, forced them back step by step, raised his hand and slapped Mao Mao in the face!

"Ah, no!!!"

Mao Mao dragged An Mu back several steps in panic, until she reached the side of the sit-up mat. Several rows of large cardboard boxes completely blocked their figures, only Qin Yige's silhouette was exposed.

There was a crisp slap, and Mao Mao screamed, followed by a thump and fall.

Qin Yige was dumbfounded. He hung his hand that hadn't fallen in the air, watching Maomao suddenly slapped his hand like a showman, and dragged An Mu back to sit on the cushion.

An Mu leaned towards the side calmly, and didn't forget to help Mao Mao tug at the hem of her skirt so that she wouldn't lose her clothes.

Mao Mao's feet rubbed against the ground and pedaled desperately, making dust marks on the ground, and the movement was unusually loud.

"Ahh!! Don't hit me! Please don't hit me, I was wrong, I don't dare to call you shameless anymore, don't hit me!"

clap clap clap!

Maomao slapped his hands hard again, kicking a few cardboard boxes piled up on one side in circles under his feet, the cartons scraped against the concrete floor, and Maomao cried out in a crying voice: "Don't kick me!" I’m in pain! I really don’t dare! Don’t hit me!! Qin Yige! Don’t hit me! Ah! It hurts!!”

Boom!Clap!

Maomao directed and acted by himself, kicking and kicking and clapping, Qin Yige was taken aback for a while.

"You... what are you doing? Are you crazy?!"

Mao Mao ignored him at all, just howled dryly without tears, and tirelessly made noise, clapping his hands, clapping his legs and kicking the box.

"Woooo...don't hit...it hurts...ahah...I can't do it...it hurts so much...uh! My stomach...cough cough...it hurts...cough cough cough... "

——Which drama school did you graduate from this tm? !

No matter how unresponsive Qin Yige was, he felt something was wrong right now.

What about Jane Yixi? !Why is there one less person? !

Qin Yige turned his head abruptly, and saw Jian Yixi taking pictures with Xie Maomao's cell phone.

--Oops!It was designed!

"wocccccc!!! Smelly bitch! Court death!!!!"

Qin Yige's eyes were full of ferociousness, and he rushed towards Jian Yixi.

Jian Yixi reacted extremely quickly, turned around and ran away!

Qin Yige chased after him, but before he could go out, Jian Yihu had already rushed over with Zhao Xudong crying.

"Director Zhao, right there, Jian Yixi and the others blocked me in and kicked and beat me. If Qin Yige hadn't rushed over, I would probably still be being beaten right now, and I wouldn't be able to run out to report to the director, woo woo woo... ..."

As soon as Jian Yixi went out, she bumped into Zhao Xudong and stopped quickly.

She clutched her mobile phone and looked at Jian Yihu complicatedly.

Her good sister is really calculating. Knowing that Zhao Xudong and An Mu got married, no one will sue, and Zhao Xudong is the only one!

Now, no matter whether An Mu was wronged or hit someone, Zhao Xudong would label An Mu as a brawl in school.

Qin Yige also chased after him, and he was relieved when he saw Lao Zhao coming.

"Director Zhao, they..."

Zhao Xudong waved his hand, "Okay, I already know, follow me to the Department of Political Affairs and Education."

Qin Yige pointed at Jian Yixi with an ugly face: "Director Zhao, she...she secretly took some bad...video..."

The more Qin Yige talked, the more guilty he became.

He is a top student in the elite class and a representative of the mathematics class. He often goes to and from the office and has dealt with Zhao Xudong. He has a good relationship with him, at least better than most of his classmates. He knows Zhao Xudong quite well.

Zhao Xudong can definitely be regarded as a villain in the traditional sense, with a small stomach and small intestines, and he must be punished, so he is actually not too afraid of Zhao Xudong knowing the truth.

So what if you know?

Whether it's for personal revenge or for the reputation of the school, Zhao Xudong will suppress this matter on behalf of the school, including the live video broadcast. If they can suppress it together, they can suppress it together. It is definitely better for the school to fight alone than him and Jian Yihu much better.

This is also the reason why Qin Yige persuaded Jian Yihu before, otherwise how could Jian Yihu feel wronged and beaten while standing?

Of course, Zhao Xudong was not stupid to be able to secure his position as director. He could hear the subtext in Qin Yige's words as soon as he heard it.

Zhao Xudong really doesn't care about the truth. Although the heavy rain has eased a lot, the power has not yet recovered, and the mobile signal is not stable. He still doesn't know about the live broadcast. the door.

"Where is the video? Let me see."

Zhao Xudong reached out to Jian Yixi.

Jian Yixi hesitated, but still handed over the phone.

"Unlock."

Xie Maomao and An Mu had already come out, and Maomao took the phone, unlocked it, and handed it over.

Zhao Xudong was wearing suit trousers and a striped sweater. He looked foreign, and stood under the rain, watching the video with his loose eyelids full of creases.

In the video, you can clearly see Qin Yige's ferocious eyes, step by step forcing An Mu and Xie Maomao behind several rows of high-piled cardboard boxes, kicking and slapping them back, Xie Maomao's begging for mercy became more and more miserable.

Zhao Xudong looked on blankly, and glanced at Qin Yige.

Qin Yige quickly explained: "This is the fake Director Zhao! They are acting! Listen, Xie Maomao yelled alone, and An Mu didn't say a word."

Xie Maomao didn't even bother to explain since he saw Zhao Xudong.

"Anyway, the video is here, and the eyes of the masses are discerning."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xudong stuffed the phone into Qin Yige's hand.

"Look, what's going on here? If you say it's fake, it's fake? This video is here."

Qin Yige raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xudong, Zhao Xudong narrowed his sly eyelids, took a deep look at him, and turned his head to look at Jian Yihu.

"Your face is really hurt, An Mu, tell me what's going on?"

"I did."

Zhao Xudong looked up at her in surprise, "You're quick to admit it."

An Mu's expression was calm: "I will admit it if I did it."

"Okay, it's easy to admit it, let's go, follow me back to the Department of Political Affairs and Education."

Xie Maomao suddenly shouted: "Hey! Qin Yige, what are you doing?! Who allowed you to delete the video! You give me back my phone!! Director Zhao! He deleted the video!!!"

Zhao Xudong turned his head slowly with his hands behind his back: "What video?"

"He played our video just now!"

Zhao Xudong looked at her blankly, "Why don't I know what the video was hitting you?"

——Is this still the dean?It's true that the school is run by his family, so whatever he wants, it's lawless, right? ! !

Xie Maomao's head became hot, regardless of 21, he pointed at Zhao Xudong's nose and was about to have sex with him, An Mu grabbed her by the hand.

"Don't pay attention to him, he doesn't even know when he's about to die."

Zhao Xudong sneered: "Whoever is about to die will know right away."

A few people followed Zhao Xudong back to the Department of Political Affairs and Education, and the result of the settlement came down quickly, and Zhao Xudong made the decision with full authority.

An Mu gathered a crowd to beat his classmates, seriously violating school rules and disciplines, and was given a major demerit. He was required to write a 3000-word review, which was reviewed in front of the teachers and students of the school, and criticized.

Jian Yixi and Xie Maomao were the accomplices, and they recorded minor demerits, 1000-word review, no need for public review, and the whole school circulated a criticism.

Qin Yige didn't mention anything about being violent, and it was said that An Mu's cell phone was smashed by An Mu himself.

Such a reversal of black and white, An Mu actually didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Even Xie Maomao and Jian Yixi expressed dissatisfaction, and An Mu stopped him.

After announcing the result, Zhao Xudong asked several people to leave. When he walked to the door, he thought of another sentence and sneered: "Time is running out, so hurry up and write the inspection. Next Monday, we will have a public review of the inter-class exercise. Don't forget to solemnly tell Jane Classmate Hu apologizes, if you don’t apologize, you won’t be able to turn this matter, do you understand?”

An Mu looked back, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her red lips slanted, against the dim light outside the door, her body was outlined with silver lines, her white shirt was blowing in the wind, she was not at all depressed by the blow, but calm and calm, even with a smile There was a "huh" sound.

Zhao Xudong was inexplicably a little uneasy.

——This An Mu won't be messing around again, will he?Then go to the Provincial Satellite TV?

Then Zhao Xudong dispelled his doubts.

——Impossible, this time is not like the last time there was a video to testify, the video was deleted, besides, An Mu also admitted that she was the one who beat her, and he didn't let him deal with Qin Yige's beating her, he must have known If there is no evidence, it is useless to say anything, even if she knows the current affairs.

In front of the school leaders, Jian Yihu didn't make a mistake, asked for leave in a proper manner, and left weakly, Qin Yige sent him away.

Of course, An Mu and the others couldn't ask for leave, and Zhao Xudong would not be allowed to ask for leave. They patted each other's dust and went back to their respective classes.

Xie Maomao was downcast at first, but Jian Yixi also felt guilty, thinking that she had caused them trouble, until An Mu said: "Trust me, you won't be punished."

Xie Maomao immediately regained his spirits, took An Mu's arm and asked, "How do you know it won't? Tell me to make me feel at ease."

Jian Yixi also turned to look at her.

An Mu looked at the two tender faces alternately, and couldn't help but smile.

"Look through your cloud storage recycle bin."

Jian Yixi hadn't used it much, so she didn't know much about it, so she looked at Xie Maomao.

Xie Maomao blinked his single eyelid twice, his face suddenly lit up, he put his arms around An Mu's neck, and jumped up and down excitedly regardless of whether he was still on the stairs.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

An Mu covered her mouth and said helplessly, "Can you keep your voice down?"

Xie Maomao hurriedly shut up, like zipping a zipper, pinched his fingers, and stretched the slit of his lips from left to right.

An Mu turned to Jian Yixi and explained about the recycling bin.

"Deleted files in cloud storage are usually not directly deleted, but temporarily stored in the recycle bin. The general storage time is seven days, and they will be completely deleted after seven days."

Jian Yixi slightly opened her eyes wide, their clear eyes sparkling.

"So... don't those photos of Qin Yige also..."

An Mu pursed her lips and nodded lightly, "If Zhao Xudong doesn't come, I still have to look for him. It's just right now. Let's wait and see the show."

Jian Yixi breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't really care if the show was good or not, what she cared about was...

"As long as it doesn't bother you."

——When are you still thinking about this?Besides, speaking of involvement, shouldn't she be blamed for designing her from beginning to end?

My 16-year-old self was really... stupid!

Apart from this word, she really didn't know any more appropriate words to describe it.

Xie Maomao couldn't wait to lean on the railing of the stairs and clicked on the cloud storage, as if he was a little worried if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

The two waited to thank Maomao,

An Mu was bored, glanced casually, and saw that the broken hair on the side of Jian Yixi's face was messed up, subconsciously raised his hand to help her hang it behind her ear, brushed Jian Yixi's soft earlobe with slightly cool fingertips, and said no The implied meaning slowly dissipated, and Jian Yixi seemed to shrink back.

An Mu curled her fingers slightly, but didn't care, she straightened the left side, then the right side, and then turned her eyes, facing Jian Yixi's eyes that were shining like cold stars.

Jian Yixi's cheeks were powdery, she didn't look like she was blown in the wind and rain at all, her plaid skirt was fluttering, and her snow-white legs with well-proportioned texture were looming.

Jian Yixi herself didn't know why she was looking at her.

She just suddenly felt... An Mu looks... really good-looking, and it looks even better when you get closer.

An Mu's hair was a little wet, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to the side of his face. For some reason, with just a few strands of wet hair, An Mu looked very different from usual, and always felt... An Mu's face seemed to be whiter , the white ones are almost transparent, and the lips are even redder, and the red ones always feel... Jian Yixi can't even tell.

Jian Yixi looked away unnaturally.

"I... I just think that to be able to make friends like you must be a high incense in my previous life."

——No, it was bad luck in my previous life.

An Mu lowered his eyes, reached out and patted the folds of Jian Yixi's skirt, and Xie Maomao also checked it out, smiling with crooked eyebrows, holding An Mu and Jian Yixi's arms from left to right, striding upstairs.

When they went up to the entrance of the third floor, the three of them separated. An Mu went back to Class [-], while Jian Yixi and Xie Maomao had to go back to Class [-]. The three waved goodbye.

An Mu thought for a while, turned a corner and came around again, motioning for Jian Yixi to walk to the railing.

The railings were wet, and there was a row of round drops of water falling from each rail, and when the railings were shaken, they fell like rain.

It fell when the torrential rain was pouring, but now the rain is much lighter, and there is no rain here.

Xie Maomao leaned over curiously. An Mu knew that she seemed to have a big mouth, but she knew the difference, and didn't shy away from her. The students in the next class were making noise, and no one paid attention to them.

An Mu used the sound of rain to cover her up, and said to Jian Yixi: "You can tell that your sister is a trustworthy person. She will definitely sue your parents when she returns home. You have to be mentally prepared."

Jian Yixi forced a smile, and suddenly felt that she was useless, and An Mu had to worry about such things.

"Don't worry, it's my parents after all, everything will be fine."

——You say that, how can I rest assured?