The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 316 The Only Victory

I believe.

Meng Ziheng didn't hesitate this time, because the facts were before him, and he couldn't help but not believe it.Putting aside those paranoid suspicions, in fact, a discerning person can tell at a glance that Song Ye really doesn't take him seriously at all.

Living under the same roof, there was no communication, and she took care of him only because of her status as a teammate. In addition, this person was quieter than herself, and several times colder.

If this is a way for a person to attract the attention of others, then Meng Ziheng really wants to give the other party a thumbs up and praise that his brain circuit is so strange.

Only then did Song Ye turn his head to look at him, the coldness in his eyes reflected the light of water, like a clear spring, "Your business is more or less related to me, but it's not the time to tell you now."

Mencius froze for a moment, his handsome face was stained with astonishment, but he never expected that the other party would give such an answer anyway.

What does my own affairs have to do with this young man whom I have never met before?
"You..." He still wanted to ask clearly, but the young man over there had already got up, and lightly threw a sentence over.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

I'm not interested in you.

Meng Ziheng was choked up by this sentence, his chest was full of suffocation, and without thinking, he said viciously, "I'm not gay either." Song Ye, I'm afraid I'm being tricked.

"Well, that's the best." As a result, Song Ye didn't even look at him, and came over and grabbed his arm, as if he was carrying an extra weight, and continued on the road with ease and no pressure.

Meng Ziheng felt depressed again.

Before, he hated the various temptations of the Meng family and others, and was inexplicably hostile to all the good-looking boys around him. He was used to all kinds of temptations and attention.This sudden bump into Song Ye's iron plate was really a bit stunned at the moment, and he was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

Looking sideways at the young man's silent face, the delicate facial features were washed clean and unpretentious, and the firmness looming between the brows was very attractive.

Without a doubt, it was the best face he had ever seen.

If she was really the one sent by the Meng family to test her, maybe I would really be a little tempted.

On the morning of the third day, Song Ye and Meng Ziheng finally arrived at the assigned location safely, but unexpectedly saw many students resting in the tents.

"Which group are you in?" Seeing Song Ye limping over with the help of Meng Ziheng, the instructor came to register with a notebook, and looked a little surprised.

"Group 321." Song Ye reported to my group, and asked, "Which number did we arrive?"

The instructor raised his head, smiled and said, "You are No.1."

Song Ye was taken aback, and turned his gaze to the overcrowded pile of students beyond the tent, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

"Haha, don't look at it, those are all failing. The next day it rained heavily and they all surrendered. You are the only group that came here by yourself." All the students in the school panicked with black faces.

There were also quite a few people who stuck out their heads, wanting to see who the No. 1 was, but when they looked directly at it, they exclaimed.

"Song Ye!"

This is already a name that freshmen have heard countless times since they entered school, and most of the time they have such a surprised tone, as if this name has extraordinary magic power, and it always brings shock every time it appears.

And this time is no exception. As the freshman in the school has discussed secretly, the provincial champion who is more beautiful than a woman first ran five kilometers and won the instructor, and now he is walking dozens of kilometers in the deep mountains. The ability to complete the task.

Gu Yitong also saw the two of them, and ran over in a hurry. When he saw Meng Ziheng's hands and feet tied with branches, he suddenly became nervous, "Ziheng, are you injured? Is it serious? Let the school doctor take a look."

Meng Ziheng was taken to the hospital for treatment, and Song Ye was happy to be at ease. He glanced inside the tent and saw Le Mingyu with a dark face and bandages on his arms. Fang Ye and several other students were also nestled together, dejected. Nibbling compressed biscuits.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, it seemed that the task failed, and there was still punishment.

As the only group of people who completed the task, Song Ye and Meng Ziheng received the benefits of going back to school at noon that day, while the others had to gnaw compressed biscuits in the mountains until the end of training.

Before getting on the bus, those failed students watched eagerly, their faces were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, but they also knew that resistance was futile, so they didn't make any more noise.

"Wait a minute." Meng Ziheng just got into the car and was sitting in the back seat, when he turned his head and saw Song Ye who was about to get in the car was stopped.

Turning around, Song Ye saw a few students who were traveling with him before, and the attendants of the other three young masters, "What's the matter?"

Her attitude was very cold, as if she was treating strangers. The three students hesitated, but finally opened their mouths and said, "Song Ye, can you take us with you? You are No.1, yes Claiming rewards."

"Oh?" Song Ye raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes fell on several people, and his expression was a little half-smile, "Even if there is a reward, why should I waste it on you?" Who gave these people the confidence to come forward and say these words of courage.

Blocked by this sentence, several people's expressions suddenly became ugly, "Song Ye, it's classmates after all, you also know that we want to go home very much, so why not help me. You have been alone in school , helped us this time, we will be friends from now on, aren’t we?”

"Hehe..." A sneer appeared on Song Ye's lips, and he put his arms on the sliding car window, and sneered at the deep meaning behind these people's words, "Even if I, Song Ye, have been a lone ranger all my life, I don't need to please others to find friends .”

Moreover, you are not worthy.

The corners of the exquisite eyes were slightly raised, and the young man's contemptuous attitude was obvious, and the three people beside the car were furious in an instant.

"Song Ye, what do you mean?" Several people yelled on the spot, "What qualifications do you have to drag you, we have a share in the research of that route, and we also have credit for you being able to complete the journey, now you have won Just cross the river and demolish the bridge, it’s not that cheap. You get off the bus and give us the seat, it’s ours, it’s not so easy for you to leave.”

It has to be said that these people's ability to turn black and white is also top-notch, so much that Song Ye is almost brainwashed.

Many people stretched out their necks and came out to watch the play, and there was a lot of discussion about the fierce remarks of a few people.

Hearing the commotion on the other side of the tent, the three people beside the car all cocked their tails proudly. They couldn't leave, and Song Ye couldn't even think about it at school in the future.

(End of this chapter)