[Liang Zhu] Boiled Ma Wencai

Zhu Yingtai, who didn't know what was going on, was already in a state of restlessness because of her restlessness, and then she was framed by Qin Jingsheng again, so she turned her head to look at Qin Jingsheng in surprise: "It's me?!"

Qin Jingsheng nodded: "Yes, I picked it up from you just now, do you still want to deny it?"

"Picked it from me?" Zhu Yingtai thought for a while, "I wouldn't be so boring! Whoever wrote the poem will admit it. Don't rely on me."

"Zhu Yingtai, Qin Jingsheng clearly said that the poem fell out of you. Just admit it. I won't punish you." Chen Zijun seemed to be relieved, just now he said not to write any thick poetry , but now the attitude is very strange.Qing Zhao smiled slightly, this poem must have been written by Chen Zijun himself.Ma Wencai also came back to his senses, with a huge question mark drawn in his eyes, and looked at Qing Zhao in confusion.Chen Zijun saw that Zhu Yingtai still looked displeased, and said, "Miss Qingzhao was sitting next to you just now, if you write a love letter to her, just admit it openly, there is nothing embarrassing about it."

Qing Zhao finally understood why he could be shot while lying down!

Ma Wencai immediately raised his eyebrows to look at her, then turned around and looked at Zhu Yingtai coldly.

Zhu Yingtai was in a bad mood when Chen Zijun said this, and now she said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with writing love poems. It's just that I can't write such boring and vulgar poems. .”

Then, he rolled his eyes in disdain.

Chen Zijun was really anxious, pointing at Zhu Yingtai and yelling: "Shut up! How is this, this poem so vulgar? How is it so boring?!" Then under the surprised eyes of all the students, he immediately changed his words: "I ...I mean, this poem is absolutely vulgar and absolutely boring!"

Qing Zhao lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

If it weren't for the fear that Chen Zijun would go to the head of the mountain and say something about himself, she would have laughed out loud.

There is no silver 300 taels here, how come no one sees it?

Only then did Ma Wen notice her smile, and simply ignored the rest of the people, staring blankly at her profile.

"Zhu Yingtai, admit it quickly. As long as you admit it, I won't punish you." Chen Zijun was anxious to find a scapegoat.But Zhu Yingtai just didn't change her words: "I didn't write this poem at all, so what do I have to admit? Besides, the person who wrote this poem is not in the top class at all!"

Being scolded by Zhu Yingtai so many times in secret, Chen Zijun was already very angry, but he couldn't scold loudly, so he said: "Zhu Yingtai, if you don't admit it again, I, I will punish you to fill the whole academy. A whole tank of water!"

Naturally, Zhu Yingtai would not admit it.Liang Shanbo was afraid that his younger brother would be punished, so he immediately stood up and took all the responsibility, saying: "I wrote the poem."

Everyone in the school looked at each other. Before Chen Zijun could speak, Zhu Yingtai stood up and asked Liang Shanbo, "You really wrote the poem?"

What else can Liang Shanbo say to drive ducks to the shelves?Facing Zhu Yingtai's aggressive question, Liang Shanbo could only bite the bullet and nod.Qing Zhao frowned slightly, looking at Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.Liang Shanbo always considers her everywhere, but Zhu Yingtai, who is not familiar with the world, often does not understand Liang Shanbo's intentions.Such a simple truth, even she, an outsider, can see it, why doesn't Zhu Yingtai understand it?

"Who is it for!" Zhu Yingtai immediately looked at Qing Zhao, just in time to meet Qing Zhao's eyes looking at them.

Liang Shanbo was in a dilemma, so he could only say: "...I can't say it."

"I wrote the poem." Qing Zhao stood up, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

So, everyone looked at her.

Chen Zijun almost choked.

Ma Wencai also wanted to understand the cause and effect at this moment, but asked her with a smile: "Who is it for?"

Qing Zhao said: "I just prove that anyone can write this poem. Since Liang Shanbo is sitting on the other side of Zhu Yingtai, he can drop his love poems on the ground here. So, I can also sit here Drop the love poem next to Zhu Yingtai. In this way, everyone is suspicious."

Qing Zhao's words were obviously to clear up Liang Shanbo's suspicion. Liang Shanbo was slightly surprised, but smiled gratefully at Qing Zhao.

Ma Wencai also stood up and said, "Why didn't I know that all my classmates would have their souls out of their bodies?" His eyes fell on Liang Shanbo unhurriedly, and he said to Qin Jingsheng: "Qin Jingsheng, did you see Zhu Ying Have you written this love poem?"

Qin Jingsheng was originally Ma Wencai's dog leg, but now that he saw Ma Wencai coming forward, his tone didn't seem like he wanted to insist on Zhu Yingtai's meaning, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Oh, this, I didn't see it. Maybe someone passed by Zhu Yingtai's side and accidentally dropped the love poem."

Qing Zhao pretended to be enlightened, and said, "Then, who passed by Zhu Yingtai just now?"

His eyes turned cold, and he looked at Chen Zijun.

But it was to avenge Chen Zijun's use of her as cannon fodder just now.

In the past two years, it wasn't the first time that Chen Zijun fell on this little girl's head. If he wasn't the master of Nishan Academy, I'm afraid that the series of poisons she had in hand would be called to him.However, this girl's eyes can freeze people into ice cubes just by looking at her eyes, and she decided not to provoke Qing Zhao anymore. Chen Zijun ended the matter hastily, and finally confiscated the love poems, everyone in Fang Yin understood.

Chen Zijun finished class early in shame.

Zhu Yingtai turned her head and left the school without saying a word.Liang Shanbo was confused by Zhu Yingtai these days, but he still wanted to thank Qing Zhao for his rescue just now.

"Miss Qing, Shan Bo thank you for your words of help. Otherwise, Yingtai would have misunderstood me."

Qing Zhao thought, this natural nerd, Zhu Yingtai still misunderstood you now?

"Yeah. Mr. Liang is an honest man, but it's better not to take responsibility and faults that don't belong to you. Not only can you not make the people who are helped grateful, but you will also cause a lot of trouble."

Liang Shanbo was startled when he heard the words, and then smiled at Qingzhao: "Miss Qing's words are reasonable. However, what Shanbo does for friends and confidants is from the heart, not to make others appreciate. As long as Shanbo wants to protect As long as people are fine, it doesn't matter what happens to Shanbo."

If someone else said this to Qing Zhao at this moment, maybe Qing Zhao would feel that he was hypocritical.

However, this Liang Shanbo in front of him, Qing Zhao knew that the words he said were indeed from the heart, and he really did it in action.When Qingzhao was distracted, Liang Shanbo said again: "Everyone says that Miss Qing is indifferent, but in Shanbo's view, Miss Qing is just serious and smiling, but she is very kind and has a heart of integrity. Shanbo Thanks again, Miss."

It's never annoying to hear compliments.

So is Qing Zhao.

Just as he was about to say you're welcome, his shoulders tightened, and someone hugged them unexpectedly.

Ma Wencai dragged her away, not giving her room to speak.

Uncle Xun, who stayed in the school, approached Liang Shanbo, and asked cheerfully, "Shanbo, do you not like Miss Wang Lan, and you like Miss Qingzhao instead?"

This is Qing Zhao's second visit to Ma Wencai's dormitory.

Ma Wen told Ma Tong to get out of the room, and then closed the door and window.Throwing Qing Zhao onto the bed...

He poured himself a cup of tea that Ma Tong had just brewed, and drank it all in one go.

Only then did the anger subside a little, but the tone was still a bit high: "Liang Shanbo, that pariah, looks honest, and speaks glibly when he speaks! How many times have I told you not to get too close to him. He first treats you My sister is very courteous, and now she is talking nonsense to you again, Qing Zhao, can you use your brains?! How could he treat you with sincerity! He is a pariah, but he just wants to get close to you so that he can become the son-in-law of the head of the mountain, okay? Win a future in the future!"

"You come to the school to listen to the lectures with all the men. Even though you are a woman, I don't want to embarrass you. If you want to help Liang Shanbo and the others, I will help you everywhere, even to Zhu Ying. Put all the grievances of Taiwan aside! How about you, after Liang Shanbo said a few words of praise, you forgot what your last name is, right?!"

It was only then that Ma Wen let out the anger that had been pent up all morning, and it was handled in a relatively gentle way.

It's just that the person sitting on the edge of his bed with his knees together kept his face cold, so Ma Wen raised his eyebrows and said: "What happened today is all your fault. But I think that knowing your mistakes can make things better, you just need to give If I copy "Guofeng" once, I won't argue with you."

There is nothing wrong with Zhu Yingtai's saying, and there is nothing wrong with writing love poems.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Qing Zhao's face darkened and he raised his head, his eyes could freeze people to death.

Afterwards, the little girl in a rage pushed the man hard, Ma Wen didn't expect that Qing Zhao would do such a thing suddenly, and Qing Zhao crushed him on the bed.The fragrant fragrance enters the nostrils, and the soft brocade quilt is under the body, and a charming meditation quietly arises.

It's just that the girl said in a vicious voice: "Ma Wencai, who told you to throw me on the bed! My ass will hurt so much, okay! Do you want me to admit my mistake? What wrong do I have to admit? What happened to me and Liang Shanbo? Liang Shanbo What's wrong with him? Your uncle Ma is too lenient!"

It turns out that the point is still...his butt hurts from being smashed.

Ma Wencai's eyes flickered, and Qing Zhao also noticed that there was something wrong with the two's postures.

Just imitating Ma Wencai's cold snort, he snorted, and then wanted to get up.

As soon as her waist was loosened, her head buzzed, and at some point, the other end of the belt was tightly held by Ma Wencai, and she was lying on his body at the moment. If she forced it, the belt would also be pulled Pull | Next, at that time, this simple coat will automatically fall off her body.

When Marvin yelled at her, she lost her mind.

When she yelled at Ma Wencai, he was not in the mood either.

Only at this moment, the two looked at each other, and finally they were on the same channel.

"Ma Wencai... let me go!" Qing Zhao put his arms on Ma Wencai's shoulders, his ponytail slid over his shoulders, and the ends fell on the light blue bed sheet above Ma Wencai's shoulders, as if a flower was blooming. Blossoming small black flowers.

"Copy "National Style" for me."

The hand is still holding tightly.

Qing Zhao snorted, stretched his hands to his waist, and tried hard to break Ma Wencai's hand.

His strength was so great that she couldn't open it with both hands.

All of a sudden, Qing Zhao froze when he heard the person below him groan, when did his thighs press against...

She dared not move again.

His little face was flushed, and he said in a deep voice, "Ma Wencai, let me go! Let go!"

The man said hoarsely, "Copy "Guofeng" for me."

"...Okay." She would not bargain with him in this situation, she is already at a disadvantage now.

He took several deep breaths, then slowly let go of his hand, and said with a sigh: "Qing'er, you must keep your word..."

Feeling his slack, Qing Zhao quickly pulled out his belt from his palm, then quickly got up from him, and ran out of his dormitory.

The person who was still lying on the bed opened his palms, as if he was holding a wisp of fragrance, his expression seemed to be relieved, or he seemed to be regretting something, and he murmured in his mouth: "I really want you to say whether to copy "" "National Style" ah..."