Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 80 Dad teaches you how to strike with precision
Under the performance of the three who devoted themselves to the study of acting skills, and Ye Mian's clever brain, the brilliance of wisdom, beauty and kindness, and his generous and tolerant heart (one hundred gorgeous words are omitted here), "You Jie tried to hit her with a car." The news that people let their love rivals be completely wiped out in the world to win the body and soul of the male god of the School of Economics and Management" spread wildly from every small corner quietly.

Anyway, in less than two hours, all the girls in their building knew about it.After dinner, Yan Yi, who took the initiative to ask Ying to go out to investigate the situation, came back briskly from outside, fluffed her wavy hair charmingly, and winked at Ye Mian who was in a daze inside,
"good news…"

"Good news, good news, three yuan a catty of roasted sweet potatoes in the cafeteria... Cough, don't worry about continuing." Ye Mian couldn't help but sing a few lines, then coughed, and returned to a dumbfounded look.

Yan Yi wouldn't say that she almost sang along just now.

"I've already made sure that the news is known from the first to the fourth floors. As for the fifth and sixth floors, the girls who live so high and not many people go up to chat with them are so lonely that they will bring in the girls who come to deliver food to have a good time. The news is that the fastest."

"Very good, thank you Comrade Yanyi." Ye Mian looked at Bai Li, who seemed to have taken root and sprouted in his position all along, "Comrade Bai Li, how is the Post Bar?"

Baili's indifferent voice came over: "It's very lively."

"So is the Sports Academy?"

"... more lively."

It's the lively aspect that's different.The Faculty of Liberal Arts is lively because of the incident itself. After all, it is the people of this college who have accidents and crimes, and the people who eat melons are the most lively.But the Institute of Physical Education—is actually clamoring to ask why the cubs of the Institute of Economics and Management are so popular, and some people fight for a man, while there are so many young, masculine and passionate men in the Institute of Physical Education that no one cares about them.

Give a bad review to the girls of the Faculty of Arts!
Someone else explained to them under the post: the girls from the Faculty of Arts can't stand the strong physique of the Faculty of Physical Education, so it's better to be with frail scholars.

Baili: I can't stand it... These people are too crazy, they can't stand blushing and can't help but think of some heavy novels.

Fortunately, Ye Mian didn't ask in depth, just like the leader inspecting the work, there were too many tasks and no time to ask more, but she just gave her a narrow look.

Yan Yi, who was drinking saliva and panting next to him, was still a little dazed, "What post bar? What sports school? You got into the post bar of the sports school? How did you get in? My application was rejected three times!"

This ability to grasp the key points is also... hard to describe.

Baili is in such a dangerous situation, yet she still dares to speak unceremoniously to Yanyi: "Probably because the people from the Physical Education Institute also know your great name, the demon flower is poisonous, and they can only be cruel for the sake of their virginity." reject you."

Yan Yi: "..."

The atmosphere was suddenly a little tense, Ye Mian changed the subject wittily, to save some peace for this beautiful love that has no end in sight, "Well, we used your mobile phone to repost my Weibo just now, and I didn't enter it in the post bar , you change your number and go to the school group..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yi's expression suddenly became very strange.

"Use my mobile phone to repost Weibo?"

Bai Li pressed her voice, "At that time you were calling on everyone to kill You Jie, my eyes were cramped and you didn't realize the look in my eyes. So I can only forward it for you."

Yan Yi: "... Mrs. Baili is going to kill you! My current Weibo is my alias!!!"

Ye Mian didn't understand and asked, "What's wrong with the trumpet?"

"It's the one that will be developed to be an emotional blogger! I managed to accumulate hundreds of fans!!"

Ye Mian: Ah, it turned out to be the trumpet of the sq blogger who asked for resources and posted some faceless photos.

"What does it matter? Fans don't allow you to spread gossip?"

Yan Yi clicked into Weibo with a face full of despair, and then glanced at the reposted comments written by Bai Li to her...

[You Peacock is such a shameless bastard, I think I have never seen such a vicious woman//Forward...]

The more I look, the more my chest becomes congested.

"Bai Li, you're dead!!! The innocent loli image I've maintained for so long is ruined by you! Ah—"

The fire-breathing dragon roared.

Ye Mian, who originally wanted to help maintain the last bit of peace in the beautiful love: Wait a minute, simple, loli image?
The two were fighting together, Yan Yi was only focused on yelling and venting her resentment, Bai Li took a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" spread out on the table and covered her face, pressed it with one hand, and sat astride her next to the leg, said very indifferently,
"Just call, Shi Geng, I'll lose."

Yan Yi: ... Day!

Ye Mian's eyes hurt from watching, and she turned around to continue chatting with her mobile phone.

Fu Ran kept chatting with her, as long as she replied, he would answer even a single word, and if she didn't reply, he would obediently leave her alone.

Really sweet little jacket.

As for Father Ye who kept typing and sending messages to her on the other side, he didn't even know that his caring little padded jacket already had his own caring little padded jacket.

He is still advising her.

[I am the father of my precious daughter: Mianmian, how are things going? 】

Ye Mian looked at the last message, it was two hours ago.Wouldn't it be nice to ask her dad what he's been doing for the past two hours?

Forget it, it's better to keep a little private space for each other.

[Yes, all the girls in this dormitory building know about it, and I even asked someone to post it anonymously, and many people came to watch. 】

[I am the father of my precious daughter: Very well, this kind of girls, if their parents don't teach them a lesson, someone will always teach them a lesson for them in the future.Remember that boy in kindergarten who tried to fool you into coming home?Sometimes when we solve things, we can't just think about it from an honest and single perspective. Justice needs to be done in a timely manner. 】

[...Okay Dad, if my mother asks, can I say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked? 】

[I am the father of my precious daughter: how to use words, it should be said that the brain is flexible and deep. 】

Ye Mian: ...Her father passed on the black heart gene to her
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Yan Yi: (serious face) First of all, I disagree with your two praises in the first paragraph.

Ye Mian: (Crossing Erlang's legs) Tell me, I just don't listen.

Yan Yi: ... If you don't listen to me, you will risk your life to speak out!First of all, you skipped me and Bai Li and just mentioned one sentence, you can attribute the credit of the kind-hearted junior to your wisdom? !
Ye Mian: Why is it not my wisdom?If it wasn't for my insightful eyes and two glowing eyes... Cough, if I hadn't impressed him with my beauty and deep love, otherwise would he be willing to work as a free labor force?
Yan Yi: (applause indescribably) I was defeated by your shamelessness.but!I have a second question.How can you be so tolerant in this incident?You are so high-minded towards B every day, is it unfair to your scum?

Ye Mian: ......... Is Ma De great to D? Anyway, my junior doesn't like it!
Fu Ranran passing by at this time: (stopped and thought for a while) I said I like it, will you not let me...?

Ye Mian: (puckers her lips and smiles shyly) You/Mom seem to be talking nonsense.

Fu Ranran: Well, I really don't like it.

Protecting one's life wisely and wisely is a principle passed down from the ancestors, and it is not without profound meaning.

[Saving manuscripts is a good virtue left by the ancestors, and it is not unreasonable.So - everyone forgive me!If I save more manuscripts later, there will be more updates! 】

(End of this chapter)