My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

Ye porcelain seemed to be stabbed by something in her heart.

She pursed her lips and smiled very shallow.

"No, you made a mistake. I'm not the first, I'm the second."

The noisy classroom quieted down in an instant.

Lin Zhouyang opened his mouth and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah? This... "

Ye porcelain has been famous for painting since childhood, and has been admired by talented women over the years.

Everyone thought that she was secure in the first place.

Lin Zhouyang looked at her and said carefully:

"Well... In fact, the second is also very good, isn't it? The second of Huaqing cup, I don't know how many people I envy to die! "

Of course not.

The first is the Gold Award. In addition to certificates and bonuses, the most precious is the escort quota of Xijing university!

What's number two?

Miss the first, all her previous efforts are in vain!

Ye porcelain's mood is extremely bad, but in front of so many people, these emotions can't be expressed.

She returned to her position, put down her backpack and nodded gently:

"There's only one game in the first place. I am convinced that my skills are inferior to those of others. "

Hearing what she said, Lin Zhouyang immediately thumbed up:

"Yes! Ye porcelain, you can think so. This is the wind of a great general! "

Worthy of his goddess!

"Ah, but who can beat you?"

Everyone is actually curious about this question.

Cheng Xiangxiang just came in with milk tea from outside the classroom. Hearing Lin Zhouyang's words, he suddenly snorted coldly.

"He's a gangster in seven! I heard it's Wei or something? He skipped classes all day and his grades were very poor. Finally, he asked the boss to help change his painting, otherwise the first thing would fall on him! "

No. 7 middle school is only two blocks away from No. 2 middle school, but it is completely two painting styles.

The enrollment rate of the whole city is not the last, the school spirit is still very chaotic, in short, the reputation is very poor.

Who can come out of that school? Ye porcelain lost?

Lin Zhouyang looked blankly:

"What big guy is so awesome? How many changes can you win? "

Cheng Xiangxiang handed Ye porcelain milk tea and kicked off the stool to sit down.

"Who knows."

She didn't go with her. These were all mentioned by Ye porcelain. I don't know. Even if Wei songzhe used his original pair to compete, he could surely win Ye porcelain.

Ye porcelain certainly won't say so much.

Ning Li took a look at the time, took out two papers and got up to leave.

Ye porcelain suddenly remembered something and turned to ask:

"Sister Ning Li?"

Ning Li stood still and looked back: "what's up“

Ye porcelain hesitated and asked:

"Nothing, just want to ask, have you been to the City Art Center today?"

She always thought that figure was too similar.

Ning Li looked faint.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that you didn't come in the morning and just met another person there. It feels like you..."

Ning Li glanced at her with a slight pick on her eyebrows.

I really care about her. Even if I'm not at school, I still want to control her whereabouts.

"Didn't you say you can't enter without an invitation?"

Ye porcelain shut up.

Ning Li couldn't get the invitation to Huaqing cup, so naturally she couldn't get in.

Ding Ling——

When the class bell rang, Ning Li stepped on the bell and went out the back door of the classroom.

At the same time, Tan Kailan came in through the front door.

She glanced at the back door, and her already serious face was colder.

She's never seen such a tough student!

How about a full score in the science comprehensive examination? So arrogant, it will be difficult to become a big thing in the future!

Before, Sun Quan privately held a small meeting for them and said that Ning Li was a special student. As long as he didn't make principled mistakes, he would just turn a blind eye and let her go.

But this is school! If it goes on like this, something will happen sooner or later!

Ren Qian looked back, lowered his voice and said with a smile:

"The new student's temper is really wild. I don't know who can hold this great God."

When Pei song looked at the book, he suddenly remembered the young man who came to pick up Ning Li during self-study the other night.

When he was around, Ning Li seemed to... Become a little different.

Although she still looked light, the whole person seemed to have a little more temperature.

Especially when they were standing together, they seemed to have an inexplicable familiarity and tacit understanding. Her posture was relaxed, and the whole person seemed gentle and clever. Her black and white eyes were as bright as stars.

He closed the book and scattered the confused ideas.

......

Ning Li went to the office of the physics group.

Zhou Fei had a class and asked her to sit in her position and do questions.

She's the only one in the office.

She spread out a paper.

About forty minutes later, she stopped writing and changed for a second one.

The training of Wujing class started a long time ago. She joined on the way and didn't have an advantage.

Zhou Fei also sent all the previous materials to her, which is equivalent to that her amount of questions every day is almost several times that of others.

Fortunately, these are not cumbersome for her.

When she finished, she checked the answer again and put the paper away.

There are many things on Zhou Fei's desk, including hand-made, coffee beans and some miscellaneous small things, but there is nothing related to teaching materials.

His class is very lively, and he doesn't just follow the textbook process, so he seldom takes those.

Suddenly, the door of the office was knocked.

She looked back and was stunned.

"Cheng Da Shao?"

It was Cheng Xiyue.

He was accompanied by a man in a suit.

In his early thirties, he is very elite.

Cheng Xiyue brought people in.

"I went to your class to see you just now. They said you were here."

Ning Li felt strange.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Little things."

Cheng Xiyue smilingly handed over a file bag,

"See if there is any problem with the things here. If you have any questions, you can tell Liang Lv."

Ning Li actually knows this.

Liang Ze, the top representative of the legal department of Cheng group.

But... What did Cheng Xiyue bring him here for?

Ning Li took the document bag and took out the contents.

For a moment, she looked surprised.

This is actually a draft indictment.

The accused are the marketing numbers who spread rumors about her on the Internet.

"This is --"

"If you see no problem, you can file a case“

Cheng Xiyue looked relaxed,

"The evidence is conclusive, and one report is accurate."

Ning Li really didn't expect that he still had this plan.

No wonder all the relevant information on the Internet that day was deleted overnight.

"Sister Ning Li, don't worry. You don't need to come forward. As long as you think these are OK, you don't have to worry about the rest."

Ning Li thought for a moment and asked:

"This is... What does Lu Ershao mean?"

Cheng Xiyue smiles:

"That's what I mean."

Look at the little girl, how she's been bullied.

Ning Li hesitated for a moment:

"Can I call him first?"

Cheng Xiyue nodded.

Ning Li got up, went to the side and dialed out.

Cheng Xiyue suddenly remembered something: "Hey, by the way, it should be inconvenient for him to answer the phone now. You have to wait --“

Toot.

The phone is connected.

Cheng Xiyue's expression is indescribable.

He called Lu Huaihe at this point and never got through!

"Ah Li“

Lu Huai's voice and color are low and slightly hoarse.

"Lu Ershao -"

"What are you shouting?"

Ning Li's lip flap moved.

"... second brother“

Lu Huai was satisfied with this:

"There's no class at this point. Call me?"

Ning Li paused and said:

"It's about suing those marketing numbers... In fact, the truth has been clarified in the end, and it's too troublesome for you, or --"

Lu Huai and seemed to laugh, with a loose tone, but they beat words on her eardrum.

"You little friend, don't you know the pain?"