My friends are gods

Chapter 40

Zhong Biling stared at Song Qiming, and said word by word: "You look down on your classmates!"

With a slight frown, Song Qiming suddenly realized that it was because of this, and this chick had a strong sense of justice.

It's just that the classmates are all scumbags. In the past, they made things worse and made things worse. Why should Song Qiming look down on them?

Song Qiming simply waved his hand, and said indifferently: "They have no right to make me look up to them."

The surrounding students all looked unnatural after hearing this sentence.

Many people lowered their heads silently, without saying a word.

The new Mu Han glanced at Song Qiming in surprise.

She never thought that Song Qiming would say such hurtful words in public.

What surprised her even more was that the students around her seemed to acquiesce to this statement, and no one stood up to refute it.

Her intuition told her that there must be something in it that her new teacher didn't know.

Staring at Song Qiming coldly, Zhong Biling expressed displeasure, and said, "You just have two worthless coins, and your good handwriting was for nothing, and you turned a blind eye to all the greetings from your classmates. Now No one cares about you when you say such things, what a good classmate, you still look down upon him confidently!"

Song Qiming's expression became more and more cold. He stared at Zhong Biling and spit out two words: "Idiot!"

People who make unreasonable comments when they don't know the truth of the matter are idiots!
Zhong Biling didn't know what Song Qiming had experienced, so he just said here that Song Qiming had no one in his eyes, what is it if he is not an idiot?
When those people fell into trouble back then, did someone stand up and say a word for Song Qiming?

"Who are you calling an idiot!"

Zhong Biling suddenly frowned, thrusting his waist, and said a little arrogantly.

"I say you!"

Song Qiming stared at Zhong Biling, and said each word with a heavy tone.

What else did Zhong Biling say.

"Forget it."

Zhou Wanqing, who was on the side, saw that the matter had developed to this point, and hurriedly stood up, and said to Zhong Biling: "There must be some misunderstanding about this matter. I know Song Qiming. He is not the person you imagined."

Zhong Biling was stunned, looked at Zhou Wanqing in surprise, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"correct."

Zhou Wanqing smiled and said: "Song Qiming is definitely not the kind of person you think. If he is really that kind of person, why doesn't anyone in the class object to what he said now? There must be something we don't know Things, if you don’t know the truth, you can’t speak casually.”

Hearing Zhou Wanqing's words, Zhong Biling still felt a little uncomfortable, but he also knew that what he said was to the point, so he could only cast a bitter look at Song Qiming, and sat in his seat, angrily silent.

"All right."

Mu Han waved his hand and said: "We are all classmates, if there is something wrong, don't make such a fuss, look down and see you later, this matter is over, and you should study hard in the future."

Song Qiming sat in his seat without saying a word, and didn't even bother to explain.

Zhong Biling and Zhou Wanqing were talking in low voices.

The students around were also silent.

Mu Han looked at everyone, and finally took a deep look at Song Qiming.

She always felt that Song Qiming's body was shrouded in a layer of mystery.

such as……

Zhou Wanqing actually knew Song Qiming. As far as she knew, Zhou Wanqing's identity was unusual. Even the principal was very polite to Zhou Wanqing, not to mention flattering, but he seemed very acquainted.

……

A class passed like this.

Anyway, school has just started, so I'm afraid I don't have much effort to teach this day. Mu Han said with a smile: "Class is over, let's get in touch with each other today, it won't be so easy later, we have to study hard."

She took two homework, walked out of the classroom, and went back to the office.

Taking advantage of the time when get out of class was over, Zhou Wanqing moved closer to Song Qiming, showing a shallow smile, her eyes narrowed into crescents.

Song Qiming shook his head helplessly, and said, "Why are you here?"

"It is my freedom to go to school, of course I can come."

Zhou Wanqing said nonchalantly: "Besides, the principal and my father are also familiar. After knowing that my leg injury was cured, he specially came to congratulate me. I used to be in the disabled college, and now I want to transfer to a normal school. The first choice is naturally Haizhou University.”

Song Qiming always felt that Zhou Wanqing was not telling the truth, so he kept staring at Zhou Wanqing.

Zhou Wanqing was a little guilty, she glanced at Song Qiming quietly, then lowered her head and said nothing.

Shaking his head helplessly, Song Qiming had nothing to do with Zhou Wanqing.

Zhou Wanqing said softly: "I have told Zhong Biling about your situation just now, and I think she should apologize to you."

Song Qiming looked at Zhou Wanqing with some surprise.

own situation?
She never told Zhou Wanqing, how could she know?
"Don't look at me like that."

Lowering her head with some guilt, Zhou Wanqing said in a low voice, "I'm just speculating. You see, I can probably guess how you spent your life. There is a rich second generation in the class, and the students all take pictures of the rich second generation." Flattery, so I’m going to add insult to injury to you, now that the rich second generation is gone, your status has risen, it’s normal for them to fawn on you, and you ignore them..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible.

She was worried that her random guess would arouse Song Qiming's disgust.

Song Qiming was silent for a long time, looking at Zhou Wanqing.

Zhou Wanqing was even more uncomfortable. She was afraid that she would make Song Qiming unhappy. She looked anxious and wanted to explain, but she didn't know what to say.

"Thank you."

At this moment, Song Qiming suddenly spoke, extremely gentle, and said, "Thank you for understanding me."

Zhong Biling's misunderstanding made Song Qiming feel cold, but now Zhou Wanqing's understanding is undoubtedly a bowl of hot soup.

Zhou Wanqing, who was a little nervous at first, froze for a moment after hearing Song Qiming's words, then looked up at Song Qiming and smiled.

Fortunately, he didn't blame himself.

The two smiled at each other.

it is more than words.

"Hey……"

At this time, a weak voice came from behind, saying in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now."

"Forget it, I'm not a stingy person."

Without looking back, Song Qiming waved his hand to those who didn't care, and said lazily, "Those who don't know are innocent, but don't be an idiot from now on. You must at least understand everything before you have the right to speak."

office.

After Mu Han put the two homework on his desk, he went to the bathroom.

An old man with white beard and hair walked into the office slowly, with kind eyes and kind eyes.

"Professor Liu."

After seeing it coming, the teachers in the office stood up one after another and shouted.

This old man is a well-known professor who works in the school and is an honorary principal.

He glanced at the teachers, and said with a smile: "The Haizhou calligraphy competition I mentioned last time asked you to select students with excellent calligraphy in your respective classes. Did you follow suit?"

(End of this chapter)