Soft and delicate reborn, she is a beautiful boss

Song Hewan vaguely sensed from Guo Liang's reaction that his "sincere" attitude towards Professor Yu in admitting his mistake in class seemed to be a backlash, and he still felt a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart.

It's not like she has never met such people before. They usually don't easily realize that they are wrong. They only think that others are insisting on being their enemies. They may even blame others for their resentment.

On the body.

However, is it necessary to follow their wishes because of these? The more unreasonable and arrogant they are, the more reasonable and educated people need to obey and humbly tolerate their "unreasonableness"?

Song Hewan doesn't want to be used to this kind of person anymore!

After the elective class, she received a fierce and violent look from Guo Liang, but she chose to ignore it. Then she went to a milk tea shop to buy Shu Yue and Li Jiayang a cup of milk tea each.

"Here, you guys have a cup each. During this period of group work, thank you for your cooperation and support, and thank you for speaking out in class just now."

"Wow! Bao'er, why are you so polite? We're all telling the truth!" Shu Yue winked at Song Hewan and smiled mischievously.

"It's all as it should be. Thank you for the milk tea." Li Jiayang said.

Looking at the two people, Song Hewan thought to herself: There are still so many beautiful, kind and lovely people! Well, my choice was right, I have to fight the "evil forces" to the end!

Back in the dormitory, Song Hewan felt a little tired, so she fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly, Song Hewan would become a popular topic on the campus network forum that afternoon.

I don't know who posted a post called "The Correct Way to Handle the Troublemaker When You Meet in Group Work". The eloquent text was in support of Song Hewan's behavior, and it was also accompanied by her photos and WeChat screenshots.

The post was very popular. For a while, many students complained about the deeds of the bad guys they had encountered, and many people even worshiped Song Hewan.

Comment 1: Ahhhh, I just realized that I can do this! Tomorrow is DDL, and the people in the group are still messing around. I’m just a big bastard!

Comment 2: I learned it. Punishing the water monsters in the team starts with me!”

Comment 3: Oh my god, this is a cool article, right? It makes me feel extremely comfortable after reading it.

Comment 4: Group assignment is a disastrous cooperation that makes most college students tired. You try your best to complete the assignment, but some people can't tell that you worry about it at all. You did it, and your signature must be written on it.

Brothers and sisters, after seeing Sister Song’s case, if you don’t want to trick others, start with me!

Comment 5: You shouldn’t have signed it. People like this don’t do anything. Why should they get the same score as us? Do they have any shame?

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Jian Zhiyan also saw this post.

At first he didn't pay much attention to these things, but he accidentally saw someone mentioning Song Hewan's name, so he clicked in and read the entire article and comments.

This little girl is such a surprise! Time and time again, she always brings surprises to people.

She always seems to be different from others.

You can see that she is not showy, but she can prove herself effortlessly at critical moments; you can see that she sometimes stares blankly and looks silly, but she is also quick-thinking and very dexterous;

You may see that she is weak and timid, but she can tear people to pieces with her hands, and she can do it so well and so logically that no one can argue with her.

Jian Zhiyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smiles. He couldn't help but want to get closer to her and get to know her better.

He took out his cell phone, considered it again and again, and decided to take the initiative.

"Song Hewan, are you free tomorrow night? Do you remember that you still owe me a meal?"

At this time, Jian Zhiyan's roommate Li Jiayang happened to come back from outside with a cup of unopened milk tea in his hand.

"Zhiyan, are you reading the forum posts too? I didn't expect you to be interested in this." Li Jiayang happened to catch a glimpse of Jian Zhiyan's computer screen when he passed by.

"Well, you are still in this photo."

Hearing this, Li Jiayang put his head in front of Jian Zhiyan's computer, "Hey, let me look at my handsome face again. Let me tell you, I really admire Song Hewan. At first, I was surprised, why do we open the door every time?

After the meeting, whoever said what, she edited it very carefully and sent it to the group, just like a voice recorder. It turns out that we are here to prevent thieves, haha!"

Jian Zhi said nothing, but his smile grew stronger in his heart, while Li Jiayang seemed to have opened up his chat box.

"Hey, I wish you were here today, the scene was very lively! Didn't you see that the guy named Guo from the English Department was so embarrassed in class, his face turned green with anger, and he even lowered his voice and pretended to admit his mistake to Professor Yu.

I really didn’t expect this Song Hewan. Such a frail little girl could be so powerful. You weren’t there, but your aura was so arrogant. By the way, this is the milk tea she bought for her."

"Hey, aren't you all from the same college? Isn't she usually like this?"

Jian Zhiyan always had a smile on his face, and he seemed to be able to imagine the little girl's confident attitude in "destroying people". She was calm and calm, but she was caught off guard by a heavy blow.

Listening and listening, I suddenly heard what Li Jiayang said? Did the little girl buy him milk tea? Why did the little girl buy milk tea for Li Jiayang? Why didn't he?

Why has Song Hewan never bought me milk tea? Not even mineral water! I'm a little angry.

The smile on Jian Zhiyan's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and suddenly returned to his frosty look.

Li Jiayang felt that the sun was shining brightly one second, but the next second the air in the room suddenly became colder. His nose felt itchy and he couldn't help but sneeze.

Has the temperature dropped? Autumn isn’t over yet!

"Give me the milk tea." Jian Zhiyan's cold voice sounded.

"What? You don't usually drink drinks, right? Why did you grab mine today?" Li Jiayang asked, rubbing the back of his head.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Jian Zhiyan grabbed the milk tea on Li Jiayang's table, opened the straw and poked it hard, then lowered his head and took a big sip.

"I've drank it. If you can't drink it anymore, I'll take it away." Jian Zhiyan said expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Li Jiayang's jaw dropped in shock at Jian Zhiyan's series of operations.

Is this Jian Zhiyan? How come his soul has just been changed? In the past, countless beauties gave him coke and milk tea, but he didn't want it. Today, he took the wrong medicine and she actually wanted to take his milk tea!

He wants to post, he wants to break the news!

He wants to show the girls at school that the cold and aloof male god in your hearts actually steals a cup of milk tea from his weak, helpless and pitiful roommate!

Jian Zhiyan ignored the angry Li Jiayang.

He was very angry now. He looked down at his phone and saw that Song Hewan didn't reply to his WeChat message. He was even more angry.

"You bought milk tea for Li Jiayang. I share a dormitory with him, so why don't I get a share?" After sending another message, he stared blankly at the phone screen and completely ignored Li Jiayang who was screaming.

After a while, Jian Zhiyan became increasingly uneasy when he saw that Song Hewan did not reply to his WeChat message.

He picked up his phone again and sent a message.

"A little unhappy."

"Perhaps you are in the same group, and you actually bought it for Shu Yue too?"

Jian Zhiyan felt that this must be the case, but he also hoped that Song Hewan could reply to him and confirm his thoughts.

However, there was no response for a long time.

Why didn't the little girl reply to his messages? Is she busy? Does he seem to be blaming her when he sends her those messages?

Jian Zhiyan suddenly realized that his inquiry was a bit... over the line? In an instant, he felt like he had no idea what to do.

Another half hour later, Jian Zhiyan's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Finally came back! He thought she was ignoring him! He didn't realize that his depressed mood was brought back so easily.

As a result, click on it to take a look.

Sun Ruxin: Zhiyan, are you free tomorrow night? I have two opera tickets for "Gone with the Wind" here. I saw you rehearsing before and seemed to be more interested in it.

What bad luck. It didn't come from her. Jian Zhiyan's mood, which had just improved, was instantly brought back to a low point.

Why is this woman so annoying? How can I still have the nerve to keep sending messages despite ignoring her? It’s too noisy.

Jian Zhiyan clicked on the upper right corner of the conversation page, selected Do Not Disturb messages, and blocked Sun Ruxin's messages. After all, they were classmates, so he hesitated and did not block her directly.

After a few operations, Jian Zhiyan glanced at the time on his phone and felt even more depressed.

It has been two hours since he sent the first WeChat message, and the little girl has ignored him for two full hours!

Why? Did the little girl really think he had crossed the line? She wouldn’t hate me, would she? He quickly took out his phone and made two more comments.

"Actually, I'm not that angry."

"I'm sorry, I crossed the line. I shouldn't have talked to you like this."

After a while, Jian Zhiyan felt that he must be crazy. He didn't understand why he was so persistent and hopeless waiting for her reply, but he couldn't help but edit a few more WeChat messages and send them.

"I've always been harsh in my words."

"I just saw him getting a little jealous with the milk tea you gave him."

"Don't be angry, just listen to me."

Song Hewan, who had had enough sleep, was finally awakened by these last few WeChat messages. She had a beautiful and solid sleep, and her whole body felt much more relaxed.

She picked up her phone and tapped the screen. It was already three-thirty in the afternoon.

Then, she was stunned for two seconds, came back to her senses, and was so shocked by the several unread messages displayed that she sat up all of a sudden.

Let me go, did something big happen? Why so much news? Did she oversleep?

Song Hewan quickly opened WeChat.

One was from Guo Liang. "You're cruel, just wait."

One was sent by Shu Yue. "Baby Hewan, someone posted a post on the campus forum about you tearing people apart and smashing them to pieces. It's very popular. Go check it out!"

There are 1, 2, 3... 9 messages, all from Jian Zhiyan? What is his situation?

Song Hewan carefully read every message sent by Jian Zhiyan.

Uh... This gives people the feeling that Jian Zhiyan is like a poor big dog whose owner has not been home to play with him for several days, and who really needs someone to pat his head and coax him.

Song Hewan rubbed her temples and took a breath. If it were someone else saying these words to her, she might feel greasy and annoying. But if it were Jian Zhiyan like this, and then add his cold and expressionless face,

That handsome face, oh my god, is so heartwarming!

Song Hewan replied: "Well, I just woke up and looked at my phone. How about having dinner together tomorrow night?"