Feminist God

Chapter 222: Two hundred and twenty-two dress-up games that men like

  Chapter 222 The 222nd a dress-up game that men like

  After hearing Lin Qing's words, Minister Shen was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became more gloomy.

  If it weren't for Lin Qing's disgusting panda, would my daughter have been desperate to marry a man who was older than herself?

   Are you still wishing yourself good luck?

  Did the lucky daughter marry an uncle and go home?

  If it is possible, Minister Shen really hopes that his daughter will get Lin Qing drunk, and then something will happen, so as to threaten him to marry, so as to achieve the goal of getting money and sex!

  Lin Qing stopped talking to Minister Shen, turned his head to the microphone and said, "Actually, I have nothing to say, I just want to tell everyone that this matter should be exposed."

  In one sentence, he put himself on the highest point of morality.

   "Papa Papa"

   There was a burst of applause from the audience, and all the students in the audience felt sincere admiration for Lin Qing's kindness!

   Didn't hold the rumor maker accountable, he is worthy of being the male **** in everyone's mind, and he is also worthy of being the best husband in women's fantasy!

  Wang Teng in the crowd pursed his lips and looked at the vigorous Lin Qing on the podium with a complicated expression.

  The school leaders on the podium felt a little uncomfortable, and the applause from the audience seemed to be slapping their faces.

  After they finished their lectures, all these students looked drowsy, but Lin Qing can exchange such a warm atmosphere with a single word? !

  The leaders of the school are a little embarrassed!

  Lin Qing waved his hands to signal silence, and the applause in the audience stopped instantly, and then he said: "Actually, I still want to thank all the leaders here for their help this time."

  Speaking of this, the face of the school leaders is a little bit nice.

  Lin Qing said again: "There was no teacher-student meeting today. It was because of my own innocence that I had to hold back for a long time, and the school leaders reluctantly agreed."

  The school leaders were a little overwhelmed. Lin Qing was right, but why did the words change when they came out of his mouth?

   Kind of like the leaders are indifferent to things like this

   As soon as the words fell, an unbelievable gaze from the audience cast here. It turned out that this teacher-student meeting was wanted by him. Does this mean that the school does not pay attention to this matter at all?

   It's no wonder that Lin Qing didn't pursue the responsibility of the rumor-mongers, there must be some unknown inside story!

  Suddenly, voices ebbed and flowed at the other end of the square.

   "The teacher-student meeting that co-authored to prove the innocence was brought by the victim himself?"

   "There is definitely Lin Qing's bitterness in it, if it is not complete, it means that the school is protecting the rumor-mongers!"

   "It's a naked shame that you don't even care about the big thing of proving your innocence!"

  "Since the establishment of the school, a group of social elites have come out here, and the reputation of our capital university has been established, but now"

   "I seem to see that in the near future, people will look contemptuous when they talk about Capital University."

  “.”

  At this moment, the vice principal's face darkened. If Lin Qing hadn't been special, he would have been hung up and beaten severely.

  The vice principal bit the bullet and announced: "Today's teacher-student meeting is over, and I also remind everyone not to do something that violates conscience."

   After finishing speaking, the vice principal glared at Lin Qing, and hurried away. She didn't want to stay here and be misunderstood.

Lin Qing didn't care about the departure of the vice-principal, turned his head to look at Minister Shen beside him, smiled meaningfully, and said faintly and intentionally: "Minister Shen, you must say that the influence is not good, so you don't allow the teacher-student meeting to be held, but Look at how lively the atmosphere is now."

  The microphone transmitted everything verbatim.

  Lin Qing, I bow to your father!

  Minister Shen's face turned darker, and he was even more upset to see Lin Qing!

  She also finally understood why Lin Qing wished herself good luck before. If she said it this way, wouldn't it be that she deliberately didn't prove her innocence?

  When the students in the audience heard this, their eyes widened.

   "You can see that Minister Shen's face has changed!" Yao Meng took advantage of her short stature and shouted.

  Suddenly, the whole square was boiling. It can be imagined that even if tens of thousands of students were whispering to each other, the voice was definitely comparable to the market!

   "It seems that Minister Shen has lost his mind!"

   "I didn't expect her to be this kind of person, it's a disgrace to our university!"

   "She's a disgrace."

  “.”

  Minister Shen wished that everyone in the audience would shut up, and he was even more unhappy seeing Lin Qing in his heart!

  He is clearly a disaster that brings disaster to the country and the people!

  If it wasn't for him, how could his fame be ruined? !

  Minister Shen suddenly felt his heart ache. Lin Qing, the little bastard, wanted to spoil himself and his daughter and mother, so he was satisfied.

   After Lin Qing's innocence was clarified at the teacher-student meeting held this time, the matter was completely settled.

  Even some jealous people had to put down their flags. We all know that if you spread rumors at this juncture, it will be really malicious slander.

   No one dared to use their own reputation to guarantee whether Lin Qing would be as broad-minded as last time.

   In the days that followed, Capital University became peaceful again.

   And Lin Qing also writes and draws on the table every day. No one knows what he writes and what he draws.

  Even Yang Youran, Xiao Yue, and Liang Qingshi, who had the best relationship with Lin Qing, didn't know anything about it.

   I only know that he seems to be very tired every time.

  As the days approached the end of the month, everyone in the class began to get active, faintly treating Wang Teng as a prince.

  After all, Ye Xiaoye's press conference is approaching, so it is very easy to get a ticket with Wang Teng at this time.

  Wang Teng is also very generous about this, and he brings a few tickets to his classmates almost every day.

  However, when get out of class was over today, he pursed his lips and peeked at Yang Youran from the corner of his eye, but it was a pity that the other party didn't want to look here from the beginning to the end.

Shaking his head, Wang Teng stuffed a few tickets indiscriminately to the surrounding students, then tidied up briefly, walked up to Yang Youran and said with a smile, "It's almost time for the press conference, I happen to have Two invitation letters, do you want to go together?"

  Yang Youran froze for a moment, her bright eyes filled with puzzlement.

   Tickets are for audience seats, and invitations are for guest seats. The latter is more valuable than the former, but why does Wang Teng send invitations to himself? He always gives tickets to others.

  After thinking about it carefully, Yang Youran suddenly understood that Wang Teng might have fallen in love with him.

   She didn't make a fuss about it.

  Because their own conditions are undisputed among women and should not be allowed.

  Her legs are slender and round, her belly is flat, and her figure is the envy of most women, not to mention her delicate and pretty face.

   Coupled with a pendant hanging between the collarbone, it adds a bit of liveliness.

   "Sorry, I may not have time." Yang Youran refused without thinking.

  Although Wang Teng's condition is very attractive, it is the guest seat, but Yang Youran still likes to be with Lin Qing, even if it is the seat at the back of the auditorium.

   "Well, then I have to invite others." Wang Teng left the class with his mouth pursed. No one could see the change in his expression.

  Yang Youran turned around and came to the back of the class, bent down on the table, resting her chin with both hands, while looking at Lin Qing's serious appearance, she asked, "Class is over, don't be busy?"

   "Yes." Lin Qing raised her eyes and swallowed quietly. Yang Youran was lying on the table, and she happened to have a clear view.

   "What the **** are you doing here?"

   "Game." Lin Qing retracted his gaze and folded the A4 paper in his hand.

  Yang Youran blinked, and saw a part of the title through the folded gap—[穿.]

   I didn't see it at all.

  Is this a dress-up game that men like?

  (end of this chapter)

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