Han Juyou patted the back of Liu Muye's hand and said with a little excitement: "Look, they are fighting, they are really fighting!"

Liu Muye turned his head to look.

The two people who were originally just pulling hair have started to have other physical movements.

Sun Zihan slapped Zhang Ning, and Zhang Ning stretched out her hand to tear her clothes in anger.

"Tear——"

Zhang Ning tore off most of Sun Zihan's small suspenders, which were not made of much fabric.

Liu Muye didn't see anything before his eyes suddenly went dark.

Han Juyou covered his eyes and said, "Not suitable for children."

Liu Muye said with a bit of laughter: "Didn't you let me watch it just now?"

Han Juyou said sourly: "You should watch it, and you are not allowed to watch it if you shouldn't!"

"What should I do if I see it?" Liu Muye asked.

Han Juyou thought for a moment and said, "Then I won't be your best friend anymore."

Shangguan Yurou in the back row patted Liu Muye and Han Juyou on the shoulders and said, "Class monitor, Xiaoju, should we go and stop the fight? They are all taking pictures with their phones. If the fight continues, it will have a bad impact."

Han Juyou nodded, grabbed her coat and stood up and said, "Yes, the farce should end."

She walked over and covered Sun Zihan's torn clothes with her coat, while Shangguan Yurou grabbed Zhang Ning who was stunned.

Liu Muye also wanted to come over and say something, but at this time, Director Zhao had already hurried over - someone must have reported to Director Zhao on the phone.

Director Zhao shouted angrily at the door: "Sun Zihan, Zhang Ning, come out!"

The two people who saw the director were instantly deflated, and walked out with their heads down in disgrace.

"What on earth do you two want to do?"

"What are you wearing?"

"It's disgusting and disgraceful. Where is this place? This is a school! Who are you? You are students! Look at how you are dressed. Do you look like a student? Don't think you can do whatever you want after entering the university..."

The angry scolding of Director Zhao came from the corridor. The voice was so loud that everyone in the classroom could hear it clearly.

Han Juyou sat in her seat, humming a little song. Seeing the two annoying girls being defeated, she was in a good mood.

She thought to herself-whoever dares to snatch a man from me must die!

Han Juyou was shocked by her own thoughts. She covered her mouth and whispered: "Puh, puh, puh, what am I thinking about?"

Liu Muye turned his head and glanced at her: "What are you mumbling about?"

"None of your business." Han Juyou pouted and said, "Don't look at me!"

"..."

Women are indeed fickle animals. They just agreed to be my best friend, and then they turned around and started to be fierce.

Liu Muye secretly complained in his heart.

However, Han Juyou's strategy of sowing discord was indeed good. The two girls were fooled by her, but in the end they had to thank her, especially Sun Zihan, whose clothes were torn. When she was most helpless, she suddenly appeared with a coat and helped her out.

Thinking of the coat, Liu Muye looked at Han Juyou again.

"You, why are you looking at me?" Han Juyou asked with a guilty conscience.

Han Juyou herself didn't know why, as long as she looked at Liu Muye, her rational emotions would disappear little by little.

The shrewd girl hated this feeling.

Liu Muye asked, "Could the coat also be part of your plan?"

"Bullshit!" Han Juyou rolled his eyes at Liu Muye, "I just put on the coat when I went out in the morning because it was a bit cold. Do you think I'm Zhuge Liang? You even calculated this?"

"I thought..."

"What else did you think?" Han Juyou narrowed his narrow eyes, as if he saw through Liu Muye's inner thoughts, "Do you think I'm a female devil who has calculated everything?"

Liu Muye was shocked and immediately waved his hand and said, "How could it be? I don't think so!"

Han Juyou curled his lips and said, "Your eyes have betrayed it."

"Please come out for a moment, class monitor."

Coach Zhao suddenly shouted at the door.

After being taught a lesson by him, the two girls have returned to the dormitory to change clothes.

Liu Muye got up and walked out of the classroom.

In the corridor, Zhao Chang asked carefully: "Young Master Liu, are you okay? Did those two girls hurt you?"

Because Liu Muye was the class monitor, Liu Chenghan was very happy. The dean of the business school praised Zhao Chang by name in the morning meeting and gave him a small bonus.

Before Zhao Chang had time to be happy, he got the news that two girls had fought to be Liu Muye's girlfriend.

This scared Zhao Chang. If Liu Muye had any problems in the class he was in charge of, his job as a counselor would be over.

So, he ran to the teaching building without stopping after leaving the meeting room.

Seeing that Liu Muye was fine, he was relieved.

Liu Muye waved his hand: "It's okay."

Zhao Chang said carefully: "Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I have already taught them a lesson. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future. Please don't be angry."

"It's really okay. It's not your fault."

Looking at Zhao Chang's appearance, Liu Muye really wanted to laugh. It was obviously Han Juyou who caused the trouble, but Zhao Chang had to take the blame. It was really difficult for him.

Liu Muye said to Zhao Chang: "Counselor Zhao came very timely. He is a good and responsible teacher."

After Liu Muye finished speaking, he patted his shoulder.

Zhao Chang was secretly pleased to receive Liu Muye's praise. He said, "Hey, Mr. Liu, you are too kind. When no one is around, just call me Xiao Zhao."

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, go and do your work. I have to go to class."

"Okay, I won't bother you then."

Coach Zhao turned and left the teaching building.

After Liu Muye returned to the classroom, Han Juyou asked with some concern, "Did you get scolded?"

Han Juyou thought that Liu Muye was called out and scolded by the instructor - after all, he was the head of the class. If something happened in the class and he did nothing, it would be reasonable for him to be scolded by the instructor.

Seeing Han Juyou's anxious look, Liu Muye decided to tease her: "Yes, Director Zhao scolded me."

"Ah! This..."

Hearing Liu Muye's words, Han Juyou felt a little guilty. She set up this situation, but Liu Muye got scolded. "I'm sorry!"

"Oh, you still have a conscience and know to say sorry, but just saying sorry doesn't seem to be enough." Liu Muye approached Han Juyou and asked, "How are you going to compensate me?"

"You...what compensation do you want?"

Han Juyou looked at Liu Muye's face suddenly enlarged in her eyes, and closed her eyes in fear.

Is he going to kiss me?

Here?

This is a classroom!

...

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