My friends are gods

Chapter 58
Song Qiming was speechless: "..."

He really didn't know how to respond to the sentence.

Seeing this, Zhong Biling opened his mouth and said, "In Haizhou University, only Song Qiming has that kind of calligraphy, and I have heard of Xu Qingfeng, who is very obsessed with calligraphy. It may be because of this that he and Song Qiming got along with each other." close."

"I also like calligraphy." Zhou Wanqing murmured softly.

Zhong Biling pouted helplessly, wanting to reply: "You like Song Qiming."

It's just that Zhou Wanqing didn't say that himself, and Zhong Biling naturally wouldn't say it either, but just took a deep look at Song Qiming, this guy is so attractive to women.

Song Qiming was very helpless and waited for the class with peace of mind.

Soon, the class started.

The teacher came into the classroom, greeted the students, and started the class.

Song Qiming didn't listen carefully, but all the knowledge poured into his mind and couldn't get rid of it.

After entering the Qi training period, his thinking became more agile, his memory became better, and he learned things more easily.

While the teacher was spitting and drooling on the podium, a figure slowly walked over from outside.

The figure walked directly into the classroom.

The teacher who was lecturing stopped his lecture, looked at the figure, and asked in surprise, "Mu Han, why are you here?"

The person who came was Mu Han.

Mu Han came in, glanced at the students, and said with a gloomy face, "Let me see if that bastard Song Qiming is here!"

Song Qiming, who was sitting on the seat, twitched the corners of his mouth. From such a distance, he could feel the resentment from Mu Han.

Mu Han's gaze was fixed on Song Qiming's position.

Song Qiming raised his head helplessly, and smiled at Mu Han, quite embarrassed.

"You, come out!"

Mu Han stared at Song Qiming, waved his palm, and said.

Song Qiming had no choice but to stand up from his seat, dragging his helpless body, and slowly walked towards Mu Han.

Both Zhou Wanqing and Zhong Biling gave Song Qiming a sympathetic look, and said in unison: "May I be blessed."

"Follow me to the office!"

Mu Han glanced at Song Qiming coldly, turned around and walked towards the office without looking back.

"Teacher Mu Han..." Song Qiming smiled wryly, "Let's move to a place where no one is around. There are so many honest people in the office, it would be embarrassing if you scold me or something."

"Humph!" Mu Han sneered again and again, unmoved.

Song Qiming said helplessly: "I'm a man anyway, don't I want to lose face?"

"Outside, I can give you enough face, but here is a school, you have to follow the rules!" Mu Han said dismissively.

Song Qiming sighed sadly: "Teacher, haven't you always advocated being friends with your classmates? You can't embarrass your friends, right?"

"Hahaha!" Mu Han laughed three times and said, "I don't have a friend like you who doesn't count!"

Got it!
Song Qiming was completely defeated, it was useless to talk more, so he simply walked behind Mu Han like this.

Inside the office.

Many teachers were present, either grading homework or chatting with other teachers, and the atmosphere was relatively quiet and harmonious.

Mu Han walked to his desk and sat down directly.

Song Qiming walked into the office helplessly and walked to Mu Han's desk.

The teachers around couldn't help looking over, and some of them were already snickering.

In the past few days, these teachers have also seen Mu Han's resentment with their own eyes. Now that Song Qiming has finally been caught, it is probably impossible not to give him a good education.

Everyone looked at Song Qiming and Mu Han with great interest, waiting for the good show to start.

"Come on, tell me what you told me when you asked for leave."

Mu Han tidied up his desktop, and said with a deadpan face, obviously showing a businesslike look.

"I said...Xu Qingfeng can read my homework." Song Qiming said honestly.

Mu Han was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Song Qiming to say that, he laughed angrily at the moment, and said, "You know that's not what I asked."

"Hey, teacher, you look pretty when you smile."

"Don't flatter!!"

Song Qiming talked nonsense and changed the subject, Mu Han scolded directly and slammed the table, which made the other teachers tremble in shock, and sent Song Qiming a self-seeking look.

The resentment that Teacher Mu Han had accumulated for a whole week finally exploded.

"Okay, let me ask for a day off."

Song Qiming was completely helpless, he could only speak honestly, with a slightly embarrassed expression, and finally had to talk about this matter.

"In the end, how long have you been away from school?"

Mu Han continued to ask, there was no expression on Qiao's face, and her tone was very unhappy. It's not that she deliberately made things difficult for Song Qiming today, it's just that she feels very uncomfortable being deceived.

"At first, I thought one day was enough, but many things happened, and I couldn't help it." Song Qiming said with a wry smile.

"Then you didn't know to tell me on the way?" Mu Han asked with a sullen face.

Song Qiming said helplessly, "I didn't bring my mobile phone."

This is completely nonsense, but there is no other way, that's all I can say. At that time, Song Qiming really wanted to tell Mu Han, but he also knew that if he missed the appointment on the way, he would definitely be blamed by Mu Han, so he simply didn't notify.

"Ha ha!"

Mu Han sneered again and again: "In this case, you have reason!"

Song Qiming didn't speak, but just lowered his head, he had already decided in his heart that he would be reprimanded if it was a big deal, and he just had to bear it here.

"Please speak!"

Mu Han stared at Song Qiming and said.

Women are like this.

If you talk, you say you are sophistry, if you don't speak, you think you don't speak, in short, the whole world belongs to women who are angry.

Song Qiming still didn't speak.

Mu Hanqi's lungs were about to explode, and he stuck his waist in and said, "Do you still have me as a teacher in your eyes?"

Song Qiming didn't speak.

Mu Han said like a tigress: "Your attitude is not good, believe it or not, I will mark you as a big mistake!"

Song Qiming still didn't speak.

Mu Han chattered on and on, but Song Qiming kept silent and kept his mind still.

After about ten minutes, Mu Han's mouth was dry and he drank from a water cup.

Song Qiming smiled and said, "Teacher, if you finish talking, then I will go to class."

"you!"

Mu Han suddenly stood up from her seat, pointed at Song Qiming, but couldn't say a word, what she wanted to say had been said before.

At this time, a benevolent figure walked in from outside.

The teachers around hurriedly said hello, "Hello, Professor Liu."

"Ah."

Professor Liu waved his hands kindly to the teachers, signaling that they don't have to be so polite, and strode towards Mu Han's position.

Obviously, he came for Mu Han.

"Professor Liu."

Mu Han, who was furious before, had to be polite after seeing this honorary principal.

"Teacher Mu Han..." Professor Liu said earnestly, "I don't care if you teach the students a lesson, but if you teach Song Qiming a lesson, that's no good. The calligraphy competition during the winter vacation all depends on Song Qiming to win glory for Haizhou University Woolen cloth."

"Ah?" Mu Han was slightly taken aback.

Song Qiming frowned, probably knowing what was going on. It seemed that Professor Liu had already persuaded the organizers to let him use a ballpoint pen to participate in the calligraphy competition.

Sure enough, Professor Liu smiled slightly and said, "I've already communicated with the authorities. Song Qiming will represent our Haizhou University in this Haizhou Calligraphy Competition. At that time, our school will really shine."

(End of this chapter)