Chapter 29

Ye Ci's heart seems to be stabbed by something.

She pursed her lips, and then she gave a very shallow smile.

"No, you're mistaken. I'm not the first. I'm the second."

The noisy classroom quieted down for a moment.

Lin Zhouyang opened his mouth and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Ah? This... "

Ye CI has been famous for her paintings since she was a child, and she has been wearing the aura of talented women all these years.

Everyone thought that she was the first to win.

Lin Zhouyang looked at her and said carefully:

"Well... Actually, the second is very good, isn't it? The second of Huaqing cup, I don't know how many people I want to envy when I say it out! "

Of course not.

The first is the Gold Award, in addition to the certificate and bonus, the most precious is the number of recommended places of Xijing university!

What's second?

Miss the first, all her previous efforts are in vain!

Ye Ci's mood is extremely bad, but in front of so many people, these emotions can never be expressed.

She returned to her position, put down her backpack and nodded gently

"There's only one competition. I'm convinced that I'm inferior to others. "

When Lin Zhouyang heard what she said, he immediately gave a thumbs up

"Yes! Ye Ci, if you think so, that's the wind of a great general! "

He is a goddess!

"Ah, but who on earth can beat you?"

In fact, everyone is very curious about this question.

Cheng Xiangxiang just came in with milk tea from outside the classroom. When he heard Lin Zhouyang's words, he immediately gave a cold hum.

"He's a seven in a row! I heard it's Wei or something? Skipping classes all day and getting very poor grades, he finally asked the boss for help to change his painting, otherwise it would fall on him first! "

No.7 Middle School is only two blocks away from No.2 Middle School, but it's totally two styles of painting.

The enrollment rate of the whole city does not count down, the school spirit is still chaotic, in short, the reputation is very poor.

What kind of school can come out of? Why did ye CI lose?

Lin Zhouyang was at a loss

"What's so big? How many changes will win? "

Cheng Xiangxiang hands the milk tea to Ye Ci, kicks off the stool and sits down.

"Who knows."

She didn't go with her. These were all mentioned by Ye CI. I don't know that even if Wei songzhe used his original pair to compete, he could win Ye CI.

Ye CI certainly won't say that much.

Ning Li took a look at the time, took out two papers and got up to leave.

Ye CI suddenly thought of something and turned to ask:

"Sister Ning Li?"

Ning Li stood still and looked back: "what's the matter“

Ye CI hesitated and asked:

"Nothing, just want to ask, have you been to the City Art Center today?"

She always thought that figure was too similar.

Ning Li looks light.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that you didn't come in the morning, and just met another person there. I feel like you..."

Ning Li took a look at her, eyebrows slightly pick.

I really care about her. Even if I'm not in school, I still want to control her whereabouts.

"Don't you mean you can't get in without an invitation?"

Ye CI shut up.

Huaqing cup invitation, Ning Li is not available, naturally can not enter.

Ding Ling——

When the bell rings, Ning Li steps on the bell and goes out the back door of the classroom.

At the same time, Tan Kailan came in through the front door.

She glanced at the back door, her already serious face even colder.

She has never seen such a strong student!

What about full marks on the comprehensive science paper? If you are so arrogant, you will not be able to become a great weapon in the future!

Before, Sun Quan held a small meeting for them in private. He said that Ning Li was a special student. As long as he didn't make mistakes of principle, he would just turn a blind eye and let her go.

But this is the school! If it goes on like this, something will happen sooner or later!

Ren Qian looked back, lowered his voice and said with a smile:

"The temper of the new students is really wild, and I don't know who can subdue this God."

Pei song looks at the book, but suddenly comes up with the young man who came to pick up Ning Li when he was studying in the evening a few days ago.

When he was by his side, Ning Li seemed to be a little different.

Although she still looks light, the whole person seems to have a little more temperature.

Especially when they were standing together, they seemed to have a kind of inexplicable familiarity and tacit understanding. Her posture was relaxed, and the whole person seemed gentle and clever. Her black and white eyes were as bright as stars.

He closed the book and dissipated the confused thoughts.

......

Ning Li went to the office of the physics group.

When Zhou Fei has a class, she is asked to sit in her own place and do the questions.

She's the only one in the office.

She spread out a paper.

About forty minutes later, she stopped writing and changed to a second one.

The training of the material competition class started a long time ago. She joined in half the way and didn't have an advantage.

Zhou Fei also sent all the previous information to her, which is equivalent to her daily amount of questions is almost several times of others.

Fortunately, this is not a burden to her.

After that, she checked the answers and put the paper away.

There are a lot of things on Zhou Fei's desk, including handmade things, coffee beans, and miscellaneous small things, but there is nothing related to teaching materials.

His lectures are very lively, not just in accordance with the textbook process, so he rarely takes those.

Suddenly, the door of the office was knocked.

She looked back in a daze.

"Cheng Da Shao?"

It was Cheng Xiyue.

He was accompanied by a man in a suit.

In his early thirties, he was very elite.

Cheng Xiyue brings people in.

"I went to see you in your class just now. They said you were here."

Ning Li felt strange.

"What's the matter with Cheng Dashao?"

"Little things."

Cheng Xiyue smilingly handed over a document bag,

"If you have any questions, you can tell Liang Lu."

Ning Li actually knows this one.

Liang Ze, the top representative of the legal department of Cheng group.

But... What did Cheng Xiyue bring him here for?

Ning Li took the bag and took out the contents.

For a moment, she looked surprised.

It turned out to be a drafted indictment.

The accused is the marketing number who spread rumors about her on the Internet.

"This is --"

"If you look OK, you can file a case“

Cheng Xiyue looked relaxed,

"If the evidence is conclusive, the custody will be subject to one lawsuit."

Ning Li really didn't expect that he had this plan.

No wonder all the relevant news on the Internet that day was deleted overnight.

"Sister Ning Li, don't worry. You don't need to come forward. As long as you think these are OK, you don't have to worry about the rest."

Ning Li thought about it and asked:

"What does Lu Er Shao mean?"

Cheng Xiyue laughs

"That's what I mean."

Look at the little girl, how she's been bullied.

Ning Li hesitated for a moment

"Can I call him first and ask?"

Cheng Xiyue nodded.

Ning Li gets up, goes to the side and dials the phone.

Cheng Xiyue suddenly thought of something: "Oh, by the way, he should be inconvenient to answer the phone now. You have to wait“

Doodle.

The phone is connected.

Cheng Xiyue's expression is beyond words.

He called Lu Huaiyu at this point and never got through!

"Ah Li“

Lu Huaihe has a low voice and a little hoarse.

"Lu Er Shao"

"What are you calling for?"

Ning Li's lips moved.

"... second brother“

Lu Huai was satisfied with this

"There's no class at this point. Call me?"

Ning Li paused and said:

"It's about suing those marketing numbers... In fact, the truth has been clarified in the end, and it's too much trouble for you, or --"

Lu Huaiyu seemed to laugh, her voice was loose, but she beat her eardrum word by word.

"You little friend, don't you know it hurts?"