Feminist God

The things here are definitely not as simple as everyone imagines, and there may be some hidden secret in it!

Wang Teng pursed his lips, looked down at the invitation and hesitated for a while before bending down to pick it up. There was also the A4 paper with it.

He was quite curious about what Lin Qingjing was scribbling on it, and he would also put it together with the valuable invitation letter and open it to take a look.

"Crossing the front?"

Wang Teng took a quick glance at it. It looked like the design of a game, but he couldn't understand what it meant.

But he knew that there was no comparison between such a piece of tattered paper and an invitation letter.

Immediately, I began to despise what Lin Qing did. A piece of torn paper seemed to be so precious, and it was actually sandwiched with the invitation letter.

What the hell is this!

Wang Teng without hesitation balled up the worthless A4 paper into a ball and threw it on the ground, then pursed his lips and placed the invitation in his hand on the table.

"This one may belong to Lin Qing, but my invitation disappeared for no reason." Wang Teng looked innocent, and left the class with his head hanging down, seeming very disappointed.

The class was quiet, everyone looked at each other, and no one knew who had started, and the discussion gradually started.

"I think Lin Qing may not be that kind of person." Sun Yating said weakly.

"Then where is Wang Teng's invitation?"

"Anyway, I won't believe Wang Teng's lies."

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Wang Teng stood in the corridor for a while, and after hearing all the comments in the class word for word, he turned around and left to make everyone suspicious of Lin Qing.

By arousing the sympathy of the girls to gain everyone's recognition, and then using women's sensibility to exclude Lin Qing, everything was so seamless.

Not long after Wang Teng left, Liang Qingshi came back happily after hearing Shen Ying's sweet love words.

However, his smile froze as soon as he entered the class. Not to mention the weird atmosphere in the class, what caught his eye was a pile of love letters scattered on the ground around Lin Qing's seat, mixed with a few books.

"What's going on?" Liang Qingshi asked Sun Yating who was not far away while sorting the books and love letters on the floor and putting them in the drawer.

Sun Yating looked around and whispered: "Hurry up and put Lin Qing's things in order. We don't dare to touch his things."

Lin Qing got along well with him during the day, but no one touched the bottom line.

Once your temper gets angry, it's really...

Even Liu Qiuya and Zhou Hani dared to take the initiative, but he is still safe and sound. What is this if he is not a boss? !

I searched the entire university and even the sports university several times, but I couldn't find anyone who really dared to mess with him.

Who dares to touch something belonging to such a person?

I guess it's just a few good people who dare to touch it.

Liang Qingshi carefully placed a pile of love letters neatly in the drawer, then raised his head and glanced at the class.

"What's going on?" Liang Qingshi still didn't understand what happened.

The others looked at each other, and then hesitantly told what happened to Wang Teng.

Liang Qingshi was stunned. A few people were indeed the last to leave, but Lin Qing definitely didn't steal anything.

"Have you packed it up? He will definitely get angry when he comes." Sun Yating spoke again, still standing on tiptoes to see if she had returned to her original state.

Otherwise, wait until you come back.

"It's sorted." Liang Qingshi said.

The bodies of everyone in the class felt inexplicably relaxed. Most people would not dare to touch Lin Qing's things, and maybe only Wu Lian, Yang Youran and Liang Qingshi dared to touch them.

Now that Liang Qingshi has sorted things out, Lin Qing will definitely not get angry.

"You are serious too, is Lin Qing the one who steals things?"

Liang Qingshi complained a little, then looked at a piece of paper on the ground, thought for a while, bent down to pick it up and smoothed it before putting it in a book with the invitation letter.

No one dared to speak, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the sights were filled with complex, doubtful and other emotions.

It wasn't until Yang Youran and Xiao Yue came back that the atmosphere eased a lot.

"What happened? Why does it feel weird?" Yang Youran was confused and looked at many people who were hesitant to speak.

Yang Youran asked a classmate not far away.

"In other words, Wang Teng dropped all Lin Qing's things on the ground for no reason?" Yang Youran stopped smiling and spoke seriously.

"Wang Teng's invitation letter is gone. He found it in Lin Qing's drawer. It was not a frame-up."

Yang Youran couldn't sit still. Lin Qing had said long ago that the invitation letter could never be stolen.

She looked at Lin Qing's position, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Liang Qingshi had sorted it out. She found a girl who had a good relationship with Wang Teng and wanted to call, planning to ask him to come over and apologize to Lin Qing in public.

The call was dialed quickly. Wang Teng was startled when he heard Yang Youran's voice, and then showed a faint smile. Everything was under control.

"I didn't expect Lin Qing to be this kind of person." Wang Teng said regretfully.

"No, I just want you to come over and apologize to him."

"you"

"Lin Qing will not steal anything." Yang Youran's voice was serious.

"No? How come my invitation is stuck in his book?" Wang Teng pursed his lips and sat on the edge of the flower bed with an innocent look and said, "Is he so nice that you want to protect him like this?"

Yang Youran was silent for a long time and said seriously: "I trust him!"

The phone hung up with a beep. It was Wang Teng who hung up. The nails on his left hand dug into his flesh.

Wang Teng really couldn't figure it out. The facts were already in front of him. How could Yang Youran still defend Lin Qing?

Apart from a face, what else is good about that vase?

Yang Youran returned the phone to his classmate and asked, "Is Lin Qing here?"

The people around shook their heads in unison. Although Lin Qing's invitation was indeed difficult to explain, who dared to touch his brow at this time?

Isn’t this seeking death?

Yang Youran took out his cell phone, looked at Lin Qing's phone number and hesitated for a long time before pressing the dial button.

At this time, Lin Qing was still taking a nap in the dormitory.

When the bell rang, Lin Qing answered the phone vaguely and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Yang Youran paused and said, "Come to class."

The very short words seemed to reveal some meaning.

Lin Qing didn't ask why. She got out of bed, washed her face and walked out.

"I have BB cream here, Lin Qing, let me put it on for you so that you are not afraid of the sun." Wang De was sitting at the table putting on makeup. When he saw Lin Qing going out, he raised the small bottle in his hand.

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Lin Qing paused and turned around and left the dormitory without hearing anything.

At this time, the class was completely silent. The atmosphere was already very strange. Especially after Yang Youran made the call, some people did not dare to express their anger.

Lin Qing walked in with a calm face. If you look closely, you can see that there is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seems to be in a good mood.

But the more this happened, the weirder the atmosphere in the class became.

Normally, people would always look at Lin Qing with surprise in their eyes, but at this time, most of their eyes were filled with hidden complexity, because the invitation letter had not been explained yet.

And the more uneasy they feel, everyone knows that the calmer and calmer the weather is now, but the next one will be a devastating storm!

Lin Qing looked at Yang Youran, glanced at the proud career line, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yang Youran remained silent, just angry at his position.

Lin Qing walked to her seat inexplicably. She was still thinking that she was called here just to sit here?

And there seems to be something wrong with this atmosphere

As soon as he returned to his seat, Lin Qing frowned subconsciously. His drawer used to be a mess, but now it was very clean and tidy. There were stacks of love letters on one side and several books on the other side. .

"You did it." Lin Qing asked Liang Qingshi, who was not far away.

At this time, everyone in the class pricked up their ears. When they heard Liang Qingshi's answer, Lin Qing had no reaction, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Nowadays, many people are praying that they must muddle through and never develop into bad things. For example, Lin Qing found out that her things were deliberately thrown on the ground. After learning the truth, she can anger Wang, who is not bad in all aspects. Teng.

"Have you not touched anything in the book?" Lin Qing asked.

Liang Qingshi lowered his head in silence, and his face suddenly turned red.

Lin Qing frowned. Yang Youran's call, the strange atmosphere in the class, and Liang Qingshi's shameful expression as he tidied his drawers.

These are all connected together. The first thing that comes to my mind is that my things have been rummaged through!

Lin Qingdang took out a book from the drawer and opened it. There was no invitation letter or A4 paper inside.

The thing has been moved, Lin Qing is sure!

He flipped through two more books before finding two things, but the A4 paper had many shocking folds that had been kneaded before.

Liang Qingshi would never be able to do this kind of thing!

"Who did it?" Lin Qing's voice had a chill that could not be concealed. How dare someone look through the things in her drawer without permission? And it’s still like this?

He stood up with his right hand on the table and his aura of a boss, which frightened many girls in the class to the point where their scalps went numb. The athlete's foot that was stuck under the big white leg in the aisle couldn't help but retract in fear!

Not to mention those who were joining in the fun in the corridor, all of them shut their mouths.

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