Soft and delicate reborn, she is a beautiful boss

Four people sat at the same table, you looked at me, and I looked at you, big eyes facing small eyes, looking at each other for a long time without saying anything.

The mutton served at this restaurant at the school gate is the best in Ninghai, especially the fresh-cut Yuanbao meat. The meat is firm, tender and chewy. It won’t fall over when standing on the plate and won’t be sour in the mouth. If you like fat and lean meat, try the hand-cut mutton, which has an even thickness.

, rich and fresh flavor, more tender taste.

After the serving pot was boiled, Li Jiayang was the first to use his chopsticks. "I'm hungry, I'm hungry. We all know each other well, so I won't be polite to you. Let's start!"

After that, he picked up a large piece of cooked fresh-cut Yuanbao meat with his chopsticks, and dipped it in the store's special sauce. It was thick, smooth, and full of aroma. He threw it into his mouth in one gulp and couldn't forget it as he ate it.

He praised and said: "Wow, it's delicious! What are you doing standing there in a daze? Eat it quickly!"

Song Hewan felt a little funny when she saw him gobbling up the food. Every time she ate with someone with such a good appetite, she felt that she ate more deliciously.

"You have all seen what happened on the Internet, right?" Jian Zhiyan suddenly said.

Hearing this, Li Jiayang retracted his little hands for picking up vegetables and sat upright, but he did not forget to interrupt and said: "He is a very stupid person, I have to translate it for you. What he said is the clarifying words he sent.

, have you seen it?”

"I saw it." Song Hewan said calmly, with no emotion on her face.

Shu Yue on the side suddenly became energetic. She stared at Jian Zhiyan closely, trying to find out what his purpose was.

"Then do you think there is anything inappropriate in what I did?" Jian Zhiyan asked.

Song Hewan thought to herself, he is quite a wonderful person!

Originally, this situation was a bit embarrassing. She didn't know what Jian Zhiyan's attitude was towards her. She thanked him for helping her clarify those bad rumors, but she was worried that he had other ideas. But she didn't have it yet.

Thinking about those things, she didn't want to spend time thinking about them. She still had a lot of things to do of her own.

Jian Zhiyan's question gave her a chance to express her thoughts first, so as not to embarrass each other.

Song Hewan thought for a while and replied: "How could it be possible? Thank you so much for clarifying it for me, otherwise I would have been stigmatized for a long time." She smiled and continued: "However, I have caused trouble for you.

Although you and I understand in our hearts that we are just friends, other students have misunderstood you and may not be able to put the rumors to rest for a while..."

Jian Zhiyan understood what Song Hewan meant. In fact, her thoughts coincided with his.

He also felt that it was too early to further tell her that he liked her, but when Song Hewan really said it, he felt a little lost in his heart.

After hearing this, Shu Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was so good. If Jian Zhiyan really confessed to baby He Wan and she rejected him, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

At this time, only Li Jiayang was unaware, and he even laughed out loud: "Hahaha, who said otherwise? Originally, Jian Zhiyan was liked by a bunch of little girls, but now it's over, the misunderstanding is big, it's all for nothing

Give birth to a bunch of sad people!"

Jian Zhiyan: If you can’t speak, can you please shut up!

If eyes could kill, Li Jiayang would have been stabbed countless times by Jian Zhiyan at this moment.

Song Hewan was amused by Li Jiayang's words. "Little girl?"

"In the book I read recently, women are called little girls."

Shu Yue thought for a while and said: "Little girl, that's a nice name! But, when it comes from your mouth, why does it sound a bit vulgar?"

"Who are you calling obscene?"

"Whoever said it is his fault! Just a little!" Shu Yue said, sticking out her tongue at Li Jiayang.

Li Jiayang didn't care about Shu Yue, and continued as if he was remembering something: "By the way, a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. In the final analysis, it is because someone posted a post to smear classmate Song first."

"Yes! Who is so hateful! It's so infuriating! Our baby Hewan is so cute, how could anyone want to discredit you!" Shu Yue said dissatisfied.

"I'll check it for you." Jian Zhiyan, who remained silent for a while, looked straight into Song Hewan's eyes.

Song Hewan smiled and said, "Thank you, but no need, I already know who it is."

"You know everything? Baby Hewan, who is the one who killed a thousand swords?! Tell me now and I will scold you for you now!"

"Yeah, who is it? It's quite dirty to do such a thing." Li Jiayang couldn't help but complain.

Song Hewan didn't try to ignore them, "Guo Liang, it was him who sent it."

Li Jiayang was shocked. "Let me go, this kid is really a scumbag! Didn't he admit his mistake to Professor Yu that day? How come he does one thing in front of his face but another behind his back? I really can't stand this kind of person."

"It's so hateful!" Shu Yue slapped the table, which startled Li Jiayang. She picked up her phone from the table, "I'm going to scold him right now, what the hell are you talking about!"

Song Hewan held Shu Yue's hand and said, "Don't be anxious. Listen to me slowly. I have my own sense of responsibility for this matter, so let me handle it myself." After a pause, she remembered that Jian Zhiyan was also involved.

Then he looked at him. "Jian Zhiyan, you are also a party involved. I want to ask for your opinion. What do you think?"

Jian Zhiyan asked: "I have no objection, just... what are you going to do? Do you need help?"

"No need. The person who posted the message is Guo Liang, but think about it, Guo Liang didn't give birth to me until the day when I handed in my homework, but the photos were taken a few weeks ago, so there must be someone else taking the photos.

I haven't figured out who the person in the dark is yet. So, I don't plan to act rashly."

"Oh." Shu Yue and Li Jiayang said in unison as if they didn't understand. The two of them realized that they agreed with each other, so they "hummed" at each other and looked away.

There was no unnecessary expression on Jian Zhiyan's face. He looked at Song Hewan with deep brows and said gently: "Okay, if you need help, ask anytime."

She is just so smart and thoughtful, and is always different from others, Jian Zhiyan thought to herself.

"Yeah, okay." Song Hewan nodded.

After that, several people stopped mentioning these things and finished their meal happily while talking and laughing.

Some people are happy and some are worried.

Bang!

The sound of a thick stack of materials being thrown onto the table suddenly sounded, as if it was filled with anger, which made people jump in shock.

"I asked you to come here. Do you know what's going on?"

In the office of the instructor of the English Department of the School of Foreign Languages ​​and Literature, the man sitting sideways glanced at the boy standing next to the table, his expression was very unhappy, and he did not stop working on the things he was busy with.

The boy shook his head awkwardly, with a puzzled expression. "Director Liu, what's going on?"

The man put the document in his hand aside, patted the table, and was very dissatisfied. "Don't pretend to be dumbfounded for me, think about it again."

The boy was still stubborn and replied with a flattering smile: "Teacher, I really don't know. Why don't you give me some hints?"

"Is it you who didn't do your elective course homework and got zero marks? And then it was posted online, which brought negative impact to the college, right? You posted bad remarks that smeared and spread rumors about classmates, which also brought a lot of bad things.

It's you who's affected, right?"

Mr. Liu, the instructor of the English major, asked a series of questions, and he was very angry now. He had always thought that the student in front of him was a good young man with both good conduct and academic performance. Last year, he was rated as an outstanding team member and the third best student in the school. This month, he also

His application for probationary party membership was approved.

If he hadn't played basketball with the students on the basketball team at noon, he wouldn't have known that this student had so many bad habits and bad habits. How could he be worthy of "excellence" and "three good"?

"This..." Guo Liang was speechless for a moment. He thought Song Hewan wouldn't do anything to him, but he didn't expect that she would actually sue the college!

It must be her, no one except her knows it was him who posted it! This stinky bitch! Guo Liang pouted in dissatisfaction, clenched his fists, the veins on his wrists popped out, and a ball of anger burned in his heart.

No, he almost forgot that he couldn't show it in front of the instructor. Although this bullshit instructor has a small position, he can control a lot of the keys to his own selection. He has some influence on his future.

Guo Liang calmed down his expression and tried to pretend to be honest and correct his past mistakes. "Teacher, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I had something to do at home in the past few days, so I didn't finish my homework. Later.

It was also because I was in a bad mood and made a mistake in my travels that I posted the post. I really realized that I was wrong. You see, I also deleted those comments."

"You are a student, what can be more important than studying? Moreover, how can you discredit others just because of your own displeasure? With your behavior, do you think you deserve to be recognized as one of the three best and outstanding team members of your school?

The honor? Do you think you are worthy of being a probationary member?"

Teacher Liu was sincere, but Guo Liang was hypocritical. "Teacher, I was wrong. I really realize my mistake. I will apologize to Classmate Song in person."

He also has superb acting skills. When he talked about it, his eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes. The instructor, Mr. Liu, was not very old. Looking at the appearance of the tall boy in front of him, he really couldn't bear it, but he still couldn't bear it.

Forgot to warn him.

"Classmate Guo Liang, your grades are very good. In the eyes of the teacher, you have always been an excellent student. I hope you can truly realize your own problems and become a person with knowledge, character, and both ability and political integrity."

"Thank you, teacher, for your teaching. I will never do that again." Guo Liang lowered his head like an ostrich, looking extremely respectful and humble.

Teacher Liu looked at his performance and remembered that he had heard his English competition speech before, which was indeed relatively good. He couldn't help but feel sympathy and wondered if there were really some difficulties in the student's family that caused him to behave abnormally.

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Then he said to him with great concern: "Classmate Guo Liang, I will check your performance in the future. In addition, if something happens at home or if you have any difficulties, you can tell the teacher. If the teacher can do his best, he will definitely try his best to help you."

"

Guo Liang didn't appreciate the concern of the instructor, Teacher Liu, at all. Anyway, it was just a random statement he made up. On the contrary, he thought bitterly, I can't have any trouble, but you have so many things to do.

Who are you talking about meddling in other people's business?

But he still bowed to Teacher Liu respectfully and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for your concern. I will take care of things at home myself."

After leaving the office door, Guo Liang's face that he had pretended to be obedient, sensible and respectful for a long time was immediately torn off.

His eyes were full of fierce and violent anger, his nostrils were dilated, his teeth were clattering, his twisted face looked extremely ferocious, veins popped out in his arms, and he cracked the knuckles of his fingers.

"Song Hewan, you bitch, I have to settle the score with you!"