CEO's Forced Love

In the afternoon, ye Zhiqiu went back to school.

Remembering the coat she left in the wardrobe of the dance classroom last time, she went directly to the gym from the school gate.

During the break, the girls in dance clothes gathered in the classroom to chat.

When ye Zhiqiu went in, the girls suddenly hushed and turned to look at her. The huge dance classroom was strangely quiet. She smiled at several girls she knew, but was directly ignored. Today, ye Zhiqiu was not in a high mood. He didn't care about them. He took his clothes and went downstairs.

After she left, the discussion began again in the classroom.

"Really?" a girl asked suspiciously and glanced at the door for fear that ye Zhiqiu would return or eavesdrop on their speech outside the door.

"Of course it's true. Some people say they saw her at the school gate -"

"But she doesn't look like it. In the past, when we practiced dancing together, she was also very easy to get along with. How could she do such a thing?"

"Hehe, it's hard to judge by appearance, and the sea water can't be measured..."

"Here comes the teacher."

Everyone shut up.

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Back in the dormitory, ye Zhiqiu found that others were eager to talk and stop looking at themselves. She asked what was the matter, and they vaguely said nothing.

He picked up the washbasin to wash clothes and met the girl in the dormitory next door.

The other party seemed unwilling to be alone with her. He washed his clothes and left in a hurry in less than a minute.

Ye Zhiqiu will be a fool if she doesn't see weird again.

On the morning of her absence, something seems to have happened, which is also related to her, and it is definitely not a good thing.

Ye Zhiqiu was not in the mood to wash clothes. She went to the dormitory and shouted out the duck who had the best time with herself.

"What on earth are you hiding from me?"

The duck scratched the back of his neck: "in fact, it's nothing. It's just that some people are boring and rumor, so they don't have to pay attention."

"Make a rumor about me?"

The duck didn't deny it.

Ye Zhiqiu frowned: "what about the content? What kind of ballad?"

"You... Are a socialite. You spend money lavishly on weekdays because

There are gold masters who hang around with the rich second generation or senior cadres all day to be treated as -- "

"When what?"

The duck looked at her, lowered his head again and muttered two words in a low voice: "bed / companion."

“……”

Seeing ye Zhiqiu silent, the duck quickly remedied: "I think they must have made a mistake. Don't worry. It will be fine in a few days."

"Who made the rumor?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"I don't know. We also listened to the girls in the dance class."

"Which girl?"

As soon as the duck says a name, ye Zhiqiu has gone out of the bathroom.

Ye Zhiqiu went directly to the girl's dormitory. The other party saw that her face was gloomy and didn't look like good slag. He truthfully explained that he saw a post from the school BBS: "I can send you the address."

……

Sitting at the desk, ye Zhiqiu read the post. The content was justified. He also mentioned that Yan Yu came to her and that she was picked up by a military off-road vehicle yesterday.

She threatened Ye Jingyu with BBS, but she made the headlines first.

When Qin Shisheng called, ye Zhiqiu was going to have seven or eight classes.

"As soon as I got back to school, I heard something happened to you? Why are you so busy? Let you keep a low profile on weekdays. Now, it's good. One side is in trouble and the other side likes it. It's enough for you!"

Ye Zhiqiu was upset and hung up without saying a word.

Qin Shisheng's text message came in again - you're too brave to hang up on me O (￣ ￣ ￣ o)

……

Ye Zhiqiu stepped into the ladder classroom. The original noisy classroom was so quiet that she could hear the sound of needle falling. Her eyes stuck to her, curious, malicious and contemptuous.

The duck has occupied the seat for ye Zhiqiu.

When the girl on the other side saw Ye Zhiqiu coming, she immediately took the book and left. She would rather squeeze a seat with someone than sit next to her.

Ye Zhiqiu sat down without changing her face and put her schoolbag on the empty seat that the girl didn't want to sit.

Behind her came the girl's sour whisper: "it's really cheeky. If I were her, I would have hid in the dormitory and didn't go out. I didn't see it before. I've always pretended to be so high. Now who doesn't know in the school that she is a senior lady with 1000 people riding 10000 people."

Ye Zhiqiu's fingers clenched the signature pen and her fingernails turned white, but she didn't stand up and slapped people in the face.

If so, it will only make more people see jokes.

In just one day, the rumor that ye Zhiqiu was wrapped / raised by all kinds of men spread all over B university like a strong wind.

Ye Zhiqiu went to the canteen for dinner. The students sitting around recognized her and would cover their mouths and whisper. They seemed to be whispering, but the volume was controlled to the extent that ye Zhiqiu could hear. It was obviously groundless. They said it like they saw it with their own eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu asked herself that she didn't know each other's faces, but they showed that they hated her to the bone.

In this world, there is no shortage of people who fall into trouble under the banner of justice.

When ye Zhiqiu came out of the canteen, he didn't expect that he could endure it again and again. Instead, he might have fought with those cheap people in Vancouver.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't go back to the dormitory immediately. Taking advantage of the night, he paced to the artificial lake to breathe.

The female classmate who had been in a club with her before sent a text message to ask her who spread the rumor, expressed concern and indignation for her.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to be dignified. He joked that someone who was jealous of her beauty might have done it.

In less than five minutes, ye Zhiqiu received a call from Ma Ningning.