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Chapter 706 Bingtong Fury 2
Teng Zhou snorted coldly: "Tsk tsk, you are still talking for that Tuo Xiang." She looked Qian Bingtong up and down again: "Why do I feel that you seem to have taken a fancy to that Tuo Xiang?"

Qian Bingtong has always been delicate and arrogant. Hearing Teng Zhou's words, she obviously guessed what was going on in her heart, but she absolutely did not allow others to know. Don't go too far!"

Her voice is piercing: "If you are like this, I will think that you have no tutor, no education, open your mouth, and always like to bite people. With your quality, I really don't understand how you got into the elite high school!"

Xia Tang raised her eyes and looked over: "Aren't Bingtong and Teng Zhou on good terms? Why are they arguing?"

Gong Bingyi also looked over, and said honestly: "Bingtong's words are so ugly..."

Gong Zhuo was sitting behind Qian Bingtong, he could hear the content of their quarrel clearly, if it were before, he would have helped Qian Bingtong, but when he thought of the hickey under his ear, his heart ached.

Meng Qiqi said: "The teacher is coming soon, please stop arguing."

Teng Zhou also reached out and pushed Qian Bingtong's textbook away, staring at her: "Do you have a tutor? You are educated? If you have all, why didn't you come home in the middle of the night last night? Now you are covered in hickey marks all over your body, it's hard to think about it." I know why you went there last night."

Qian Bingtong's eyes flickered with trepidation, a guilty conscience flashed across his face, and he said, "I didn't go back yesterday because I went to my friend's house, what's your business? Are you just casually slandering people like this?"

The language teacher is here.

Qian Bingtong and Teng Zhou didn't continue to quarrel, they picked up the textbooks, but no one paid any attention to the other.

Gong Zhuo is holding the pen, his eyes have been staring at the hickey under Qian Bingtong's ear, is that really a hickey?He felt very uncomfortable, and the strength of holding the pen continued to increase.

This lesson should be an English class.

Qian Bingtong didn't care to listen, frowning all the time, shouldn't it be Ye Feixiang?She suddenly thought of last night again, and felt pain in her lower body, she sat on the chair and twisted her body.

She still seemed a little scared, afraid of being seen out, afraid of being pregnant, secretly took out her mobile phone and searched on Baidu: the first time, will you be pregnant?

She searched a lot of answers, basically 50.00% will be pregnant, [-]% will not be pregnant, her palms are sweating, she doesn't want to be pregnant, she is still a high school student, what should she do if she is really pregnant?
During a class, she seemed restless.

The get out of class bell rang.

Gong Zhuo worriedly said: "Bingtong, you look very pale, are you feeling unwell?"

Qian Bingtong put away the phone, frowned: "No."

Gong Zhuo stood up: "I'll get you a glass of boiling water."

Gong Zhuo quickly picked up the cup next to Qian Bingtong's desk and went to the water dispenser to get boiling water, but it was too full, and the boiling water was hot, steaming, and he walked back carefully with the cup.

Teng Zhou covered her mouth and nose, she couldn't stand the smell of wine from Qian Bingtong's body more and more, she was almost suffocated, she got up abruptly, wanting to go out to get some air.

She accidentally bumped into Qian Bingtong's arm, and with a movement of her arm, she splashed the boiling water that Gong Zhuo had just put down, and she withdrew her hand in pain.

The hand was burned a little.

Immediately afterwards, the table top of the cup was full of boiling water, dripping on the ground, and several textbooks were also wet, and the cup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Qian Bingtong frowned and cursed: "Who asked you to fetch the boiling water? Are you annoying?"

Gong Zhuo was anxious, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did you get burned?"

(End of this chapter)