There is never a shortage of topics in a class. Just as the commotion between the two girls quickly became louder at this time, the students who were resting between classes all craned their necks to watch silently.

The friendship between Xu Zihang and Song Ye is obvious to all, and Tang Meiling, who has just been transferred, is also famous for her confession at the school gate. Now that the three scandalous protagonists are present, the melon eaters are excited and curious.

As Xu Zihang's silence increased, the class gradually fell into silence. The girls who were blocking the road took a step back, and then suddenly remembered that Xu Zihang was the school grass of the third middle school, and he was the boss of the third middle school.

And Tang Meiling, who was lying on the table pretending to be wronged, couldn't hear the movement for a long time, and she was immediately embarrassed. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became.

"Song Ye, what should I do, it's all my fault, I'll go and apologize to her." Tang Yixiao watched the stalemate in the scene, worried in her heart, and her two little hands had long been tangled.

She finally mustered up her courage and was about to stand up when Song Ye pulled her back in vain, "Do your homework." After a few words, she finally stood up.

The attention of the whole class instantly fell on her, watching her footsteps slowly and slowly walking towards Tang Meiling, the girls just screamed again, "Song Ye, what do you want to do, if you dare to bully Meiling, I'll go tell the teacher!"

Seeing that they couldn't ask Xu Zihang, they could only use the teacher to scare people.

But in the final analysis, no one dared to move, because at this moment Song Ye's aura was too terrifying.

It wasn't until the footsteps stopped suddenly that Tang Meiling stopped crying and raised her head suddenly, but she was caught off guard by an extremely cold face.

Because Song Ye was just bending over at this time, she looked like her nose was almost facing Song Ye's nose.

"Ah!" Tang Meiling screamed, her center of gravity fell backward, and she slammed her butt to the ground. Before she had time to cry out in pain, she got up in fright and stepped back when she saw Song Ye approaching step by step. While shouting, "What are you doing, don't come! Don't come..."

It wasn't until he hit the wall and there was no way to retreat, Song Ye stopped, his straight back was condescending, and the cold mask from the corner of his eyes covered Tang Meiling's body, which was very infiltrating.

Song Ye, who is nearly 1.7 meters tall, is facing Tang Meiling, who is 1.56 meters tall. The psychological shock and oppression caused by it is that others look at it with fear.

The girls retreated again and again, already convinced that Song Ye was going to beat someone, and looked at Xu Zihang beside him at a loss, but saw that the other party was watching the play with Erlang's legs crossed in his spare time.

He wasn't worried that his boss would suffer, and he didn't have any thoughts of being a hero to save the beauty. When Song Ye wanted to do it himself, he didn't like other people's intervention.

"Tang Meiling." At the corner of the wall, Song Ye's low voice was icy cold. When he pronounced the name, he seemed to be calling a dead man.

Tang Meiling's body trembled, feeling her whole scalp was numb, she clinged to the wall in horror, wishing to hide in the crack of the wall, "You dare not hit me, you can't hit me, you will be punished, Song... what!"

Before she could finish her words, Song Ye raised his fist and rushed towards her plateau red face instantly.

Along with Tang Meiling's high-decibel scream, there was a muffled sound, and the fist landed on the wall next to Tang Meiling.

Without the expected pain, Tang Meiling dared to open her eyes for a long time. At that time, Song Ye withdrew her fist. She looked sideways and saw a layer of soil rustling on the mottled and old wall. Keep clear fingerprints.

If that punch had landed on her face... Tang Meiling thought of this, her legs would not obey her orders, she shook twice, and then fell to the ground, her little face was already white and sweating.

Song Ye squatted down, stared straight at her with icy eyes, and asked calmly, "Would you like to try it? What does it feel like to be punched in the face?"

First imagine a little fear, increase the pressure on the heart, and then execute the torture, which is enough to make people taste double the pain and fear both mentally and physically.

When it comes to extorting confessions and putting pressure on him, no amount of killers can escape Song Ye's control, let alone a little junior high school student.

Tang Meiling's eyes widened in horror, her lips trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a stern female voice came from the door of the classroom. The head teacher, holding the textbook, stepped towards the center of the commotion with high heels, strode towards the center of the crowd, only to find out that one of the protagonists was Song Ye, his capable student. She frowned, looking at the scene in front of her, and asked sharply, "Did you guys yell in the classroom just now?"

It was only then that everyone realized that it was Tang Meiling's high-decibel scream just now that attracted the head teacher.

The moment she saw the head teacher, Tang Meiling seemed to see her savior, her eyes were red and her mouth was flat. This time, she was really scared to cry.

But before he could cry out, he heard Song Ye's cold voice saying lightly, "Teacher, I saw classmate Tang fall down just now, and I was about to help her up." As he spoke, Song Ye had already stretched out his hand and lifted her up. Tang Meiling slowly helped her up from the ground.

The slender fingertips were resting on her arms, and there was a faint coldness. Tang Meiling's tears were a little afraid to fall. Thinking of how powerful this hand was clenched into a fist, and the threat from Song Ye just now, she was really scared. Don't want to try again.

"Is that so, Tang Meiling?" The head teacher swept the two of them suspiciously, and did not find anything wrong.

Tang Meiling's face was white and she didn't dare to speak, she just nodded stiffly.

The head teacher's face suddenly turned gloomy, and she frowned in displeasure. She slammed the textbook on the table, "Nonsense! If you fall, you will yell, even during recess, it will affect the Students from other classes. Don’t forget that you just transferred from Class 5, you should be diligent and able to make up for your shortcomings, not to disturb your classmates here. You don’t have to go to this class, go to stand outside and reflect on it.”

This farce finally ended with Tang Meiling's shameful punishment. She had red eyes, dared not speak, and stood in the corridor with cold wind blowing, her face burning with shame.

She has always been the proud son of heaven and the squad leader in the fifth class, and she has never suffered such grievances.

And in the whole class, no one dared to speak for Tang Meiling.

Because Song Ye didn't beat anyone, didn't scold anyone, and never even touched Tang Meiling from beginning to end, could it be said that Tang Meiling was frightened by Song Ye's aura?

In short, this matter was not settled in the end, and the students in the class also vaguely understood why Song Ye was able to mix with Xu Zihang.

This Song Ye is also a powerful character.

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