I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

The first time I saw her was on the second day of the school year.

Haicheng University.

"President, this is the list of students from the city's No. 1 High School who came to our school for exchanges this year."

The Student Union, a seemingly glorious organization.

The scope of responsibility includes but is not limited to organizing activities, being trained by teachers, being scolded by students, writing speeches for leaders, taking the blame, and other glorious tasks.

Of course.

Some underworld dormitory inspection organizations are not within this scope.

The elementary school girl put the list in front of Liu Qingqing with excitement.

She likes Liu Qingqing so much.

Real beauties are popular with both men and women!

Liu Qingqing is beautiful and has good grades, and she gets a lot of scholarships.

A little pink hair is sweet and charming, especially the teardrop mole at the corner of the eye, which makes people want to get her.

Others in the office looked at the junior high school girl with envy.

Fuck!

Jealous!

The junior high school girl stared at Liu Qingqing's sweet face and wanted to cry.

Damn it!

God gave her a lot of skills to seduce girls, but she is a girl herself!

Otherwise, she would definitely chase after President Qingqing!

Not knowing that the junior high school girl's inner activities were so complicated, Liu Qingqing raised a sweet smile and asked softly.

"Isn't this the part that Fei Lu is responsible for?"

The beauty smiled.

The junior high school girl was wild and happy in her heart, but she was timid in reality.

"Well, Senior Fei went home today. She left in a hurry and didn't have time to tell you, the president."

Went home?

Liu Qingqing immediately changed to a worried expression: "What happened?"

The junior high school girl blurted out without thinking.

"Her mother is dead."

Liu Qingqing: ? ? ?

Ah?

Why are you still cursing!

Liu Qingqing's sweet expression almost lost control.

The brain of the junior sister returned, and she immediately realized what stupid things she said, and hurriedly explained.

"No, it's not."

"It's Senior Sister Fei's mother who passed away."

"Senior Sister Fei was with Professor Song and the research group. After hearing the news, she didn't even go back to the dormitory, and bought a ticket and went home directly."

Liu Qingqing nodded.

This is reasonable.

However.

Liu Qingqing looked up and remembered the face of the junior sister in front of her.

Yeah.

In the future, this junior sister must not be assigned a job to communicate with teachers.

When the other people in the office heard this, they asked in surprise.

"Didn't Professor Song say anything?"

In their hearts.

Professor Song is beautiful, but she is really a rose with thorns, the kind that can directly pierce people's hearts!

When I was in college, I was not afraid of teachers who taught water courses.

I was afraid of those teachers with real materials who could directly break people's defenses when asking questions!

Obviously.

Professor Song is in this group.

However, even so, the class that Professor Song opened on a whim this year still attracted countless students to audit.

There is no way.

Professor Song used her beauty to commit crimes, and it was worth it for them to be stabbed to death!

The junior sister thought for a while and said.

"Senior sister Feilu was scolded to tears by Professor Song."

The other people in the office shrank their necks, all with expected faces.

"Professor Song is too unapproachable..."

The junior sister continued.

"After Professor Song knew that Senior sister Feilu did not dare to ask her for leave, she was so angry that she scolded Senior sister Feilu and made her cry."

"Later, Professor Song gave Senior sister Feilu a sum of money, saying it was her heartfelt gift and asked Senior sister Feilu to mourn."

"Oh, Senior sister Feilu went to the station and Professor Song drove her there. Senior sister said that Professor Song was also ticketed for speeding."

After the voice fell, the whole office was silent.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

No.

Is this really Professor Song?

Professor Song is famous for her beauty in the whole school, but her personality makes countless people stay away.

In their hearts, Professor Song is an unkind and cold devil.

There are only two kinds of people in this world who like Professor Song -

1. Those who like sex but whose bones are harder than the knife.

2. Those who want to be academic tyrants.

Is there a third kind of person?

Liu Qingqing smiled and flipped through the list in her hand: "Okay, then leave this to me, thank you."

The little girl was so happy that she was about to fly, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Liu Qingqing: ? ? ?

It's over.

This little girl's brain seems to be really not working well.

How can she say it's okay?

Liu Qingqing kept a smile on her lips, lowered her head and suddenly saw a familiar name in the list.

Wait.

Liu Qingqing paused as she turned the page, her eyes widened in shock.

Lu... Xing?

How could it be!

Liu Qingqing's sweet smile suddenly froze, and a deep voice suddenly rang in her mind.

Two years of muscle memory, she already had a conditioned reflex.

Hmm...

Liu Qingqing slowly put her left leg on her right leg, lowered her head and bit her teeth.

Has she reached this point?

How could she react subconsciously just by seeing this name?

Her body was comfortable, but Liu Qingqing suddenly felt nauseous.

So disgusting.

She was really disgusting.

She hated desire, but she had a desire for Lu Xing's voice, sinking in the sea of ​​desire.

The uncontrollable feeling of comfort and the uncontrollable self-loathing appeared at the same time.

Liu Qingqing clenched her fist tightly, gritted her teeth, and almost all her nails were pinched into her palm.

She and Lu Xing only knew each other's name, but not each other's age, job, or family background.

It's normal for someone to have the same name as Lu Xing.

Liu Qingqing didn't believe that Lu Xing, who sounded so mature on the other end of the phone, was only eighteen years old.

Same name.

Must be a same name.

Liu Qingqing took a deep breath, suppressed the abnormality in her body, and continued to throw herself into work.

Only in this way.

She wouldn't have time to think about how disgusting she was.

......

School parking lot.

Song Junzhu received a speeding ticket.

Looking at the notification of the text message.

Song Junzhu suddenly thought of the last time she was ticketed when she was waiting for Lu Xing at the school gate.

At that time, Lu Xing, the little bastard, seemed to be laughing.

Thinking of Lu Xing's cunning eyes, Song Junzhu's mouth curled up slightly.

Thinking about it now, it seems like a lifetime ago.

Song Junzhu's good mood disappeared instantly. She took off her glasses irritably and stared at the roof of the car in deep thought.

She was too impulsive in the theater that day.

When she saw Chi Yueshan and Lu Xing coming out of the same room, she felt a nameless anger in her heart.

But later.

After hearing Chi Yueshan's explanation, she didn't know what to do.

She didn't know what she was angry about, what she was upset about, and what she regretted.

These days, Song Junzhu often dreams.

I dreamed of Lu Xing bending down to pick up the hairpin in the corridor that day.

I dreamed of Chi Yueshan's proud smile as he held Lu Xing's neck.

And at the end of each dream.

Just like the end of the theater that day, Lu Xing left the corridor without looking back.

Everyone left.

She was left alone in the long corridor, with no light and no way out.

Just like when she was a child.

She only won a silver medal in the math competition, was beaten by her father so hard that she couldn't get up, and was thrown into the room for three days and three nights of confinement.

After the confinement ended.

She left the room and saw the dazzling sunlight for the first time.

Beside her was her mother, who kept saying, "Baby, mom and dad love you. We are doing this for your own good. No one will remember the second place. You are very smart and you deserve the first place."

Since then.

Song Junzhu hated all failures.

She thought her parents were always so strict.

But when she saw her parents praising her younger brother and sister for getting 80 points in the exam,

Song Junzhu's world collapsed.

Her parents said again, "Junzhu, don't take it too seriously. We were also parents for the first time."

Song Junzhu exhaled lightly.

Now.

It seems that she hasn't been home for four years.

Song Junzhu was silent for a moment, and pinched out a thin photo from the armrest box.

It was sent to her by Lu Xing when he was exercising.

Looking at Lu Xing's brilliant smile, Song Junzhu pulled the corners of her mouth, but couldn't smile.

She seemed to be really old.

She had been having dreams over and over again in recent days, sometimes dreaming about her past self, sometimes dreaming about the theater that day.

When she woke up from these dreams, she always heard a sentence.

"Goodbye, Professor Song."

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