Met You in the Most Beautiful Year [142] If you don't hear from me again, I'll just leave
"Your grades have always been among the best, and your family is rich, but there are some things that you still need to be cautious about."
Ye Hehuan lowered his head to look at the papers, and the first thing he saw was the words 'Behavior and Style Problems of Class 0602 Student Ye Hehuan, Service Equipment Major'.
"This is a letter that was stuffed in the principal's office on Friday."
Teacher Ren took a sip of tea, put down the cup and said, "Classmate Ye, there are rumors about you everywhere in school recently, and I have heard several versions."
Ye Hehuan calmly looked back at his scrutinizing eyes: "The pure will themselves be pure, teacher, and rumors stop with the wise."
"Then have you ever heard of this word, groundless?"
Ye Hehuan was stunned for a moment. When he understood what he meant, he clenched his hands into fists on his lap.
Teacher Ren crossed his legs and sighed: "Although this is your private matter, not only me, but also the school is not qualified to interfere, but now it has become like this, both for you and the school's image.
Extremely bad impact.”
It turns out that they also know that this is not good for the school...
Now that you know it, why don't you go check the person who posted it and actively deal with it to clarify the matter? Instead, do some 'ideological work' on her here.
Thinking of the criticism he had suffered these days, Ye Hehuan said coldly: "What's wrong with my personal affairs? Do I need to get approval from your school to make friends? Also, don't even think about things I haven't done.
I'm in trouble, how to maintain the image of the school is your business. It's true that I am a student of this school, but it doesn't mean that I need to sacrifice my small self to fulfill my big self."
Teacher Ren frowned, and there was already dissatisfaction in his expression, but he did not get angry. He just said sincerely: "Classmate Ye, am I not talking to you about this matter now? Don't get excited. This matter needs to be resolved after all.
Methods."
"Is that post from the teacher?"
"What?" Teacher Ren looked confused. When he came to his senses, he immediately refuted: "Nonsense! Why would I post that kind of post when I have nothing to do?"
"The girl named Zhou Man who lives in the same dormitory with me is actually the teacher's niece. Last time, the teacher acted for personal gain and gave my place to join the party to your niece. Because of this, Zhou Man was excluded by her roommate. Zhou Man came to the teacher to cry and complained to the teacher.
In a fit of anger, he got angry at me and thought I was too arrogant, so he posted a message to punish me."
Ye Hehuan pursed his lips and leaned back on the sofa slightly: "If you post this, it will definitely be more popular than my post."
"Pure nonsense!"
Teacher Ren stared at her ruffian-like posture, and his face became very ugly: "You said this without any evidence, it is simply fabricated out of thin air!"
"The teacher also knows that you can't believe it without evidence~"
Ye Hehuan stood up suddenly, and Teacher Ren looked up at her.
"There is no need for me and the teacher to continue talking. You have already believed those rumors and everything I said is wrong. I don't need a completely unfair conversation."
Ye Hehuan walked to the door and turned around again. Looking at the livid counselor, he said: "No matter what others say or make up, whether you believe it or not, I haven't done it. I haven't done it. I go to school here. It's normal."
I passed the exam and paid my tuition. Without any evidence, you have no right to expel me based on those rumors."
…
After coming out of the office, Ye Hehuan walked to the elevator door, where three girls were already standing.
One of them caught a glimpse of Ye Hehuan and immediately bumped the person who spoke with his elbow. The three of them looked in this direction at the same time, and while they were silent, their eyes dodged.
The elevator still stopped on the second floor and did not come up, so Ye and Huan took the emergency passage stairs next to them.
The closed safety door blocked out those whispers.
Ye Hehuan walked down from the fifth floor. She knew that she was not alone. She had encountered many similar situations these days.
She wanted to be more open-minded, pretending that she didn't see or hear, but the depression in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. After all, she was only nineteen years old, and she still couldn't let the Qiao Lu be wiped out while talking and laughing.
.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but curse the counselor secretly in his heart. He was such a bullshit that he was just a teacher. He didn't even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong!
When she was almost on the first floor, she received a call from Fan Tiantian.
Fan Tiantian chattered a lot, and the content was nothing more than rumors about Ye Hehuan. The post had already spread outside the school. Even her third-rate school already knew that there was a social butterfly in B University, and the news spread among students.
At that time, she was squatting in the toilet, and someone outside happened to say that the heroine of the post was named Ye Hehuan. When she heard those ugly words, she picked up her pants and ran out with a kick, kicking the stall door until it clanged, and then rushed over to talk to him.
They had a fight very happily.
"You don't know how pretentious that girl is. Before I even used my real skills, she was lying on the sink crying for her father and mother!"
Listening to Fan Tiantian's complacent voice, Ye Hehuan felt a touch of tenderness.
She told herself in her heart: Ye Hehuan, look, at this time, you are not alone, there are still people who are willing to stand by your side unconditionally.
"Hey? Why don't you say anything? Are you moved to tears?"
Ye Hehuan held the phone and said in a nonchalant manner: "I'm wondering... if someone's pants are stained with feces."
"!!!"
Then the call was hung up.
It seems that someone did forget to wipe it with a tissue before putting on his pants.
Ye Hehuan squatted in the stairwell holding her stomach, laughing heartlessly. There was a kind of comfort in the laughter that pushed away the clouds and saw the blue sky. Then she received a text message from Fan Tiantian: "Smile, laugh, you little bitch."
Smash it!"
Ye Hehuan went back: "Go home and wipe your butt clean first, and then play with your phone."
Fan Tiantian: "..."
After a while, Fan Tiantian sent another text message.
[I forgot to tell you something. In our international student group, Yan Yu suddenly asked me for your school address. I asked him why he was asking about this, and he immediately went offline and ignored me. My intuition told me that he
He will definitely come to you. Let me tell you, if he does come, you have to wait for him.】
Ye Hehuan didn't reply. He felt there was no need to reply. He was about to put his phone away when his eyes fell on the small pendant.
Thinking of someone who had been missing for a long time, she stretched out her fingers and flicked off the pendant, and said with a fierce look: "If there is no more news from you, I will prepare Hongxing to cheat!"
After saying this, she grinned again, maybe thinking that coming out might be a little bigger than cheating on her.
…
Before Ye Hehuan returned to the dormitory, he packed dinner in the cafeteria.
It was lunch time, and Zhou Man was the only one in the dormitory. Her attitude towards Ye Hehuan was no longer as cold as it was a few days ago. When Ye Hehuan opened his lunch box and was about to eat, Zhou Man suddenly said: "The counselor wants to talk to you about the post.
What happened?"
Ye Hehuan hummed in a nonchalant tone.
"Those rumors...you really don't mind?"
Today, Zhou Man talks a bit too much, and looks at her with strange eyes——
Ye Hehuan simply put down his chopsticks and raised his head: "If you have something to say, just say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."
Zhou Man looked a little ugly, said "nothing", took a book from the table and left the dormitory in a hurry.
…
In the evening, after taking a shower and having sex, Ye Hehuan habitually took out her mobile phone, clicked on the text message chat interface between her and Yu Zhongxiao, and checked the previous chat history between the two.
My fingertips tapped the frame of the phone, once and for all, with a certain hesitation.
After an unknown amount of time, she tossed and turned, lying on the pillow, typing a line of text in the input box, and then pressed the send button.
【Try the signal( ̄v ̄)】
When the lights in the dormitory were turned off, my phone didn't even vibrate.
Before Ye Hehuan fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms, he was still drawing small circles of resentment in his heart. What kind of gangster regulations did this army have? Even mobile phones were not allowed to be used...
——
At night at the Three Realms Training Base, it is not as quiet as elsewhere. The sound of gunshots colliding in the distance can be vaguely heard.
Zhang Ji emerged from the makeshift canteen, looked left and right, and wandered blindly all the way. When he was about to step out of the Red Army's protective boundary, he was stopped by a soldier standing guard with an upright look on his face: "Prisoners of war cannot leave the camp!"
Being a prisoner of war is definitely a great humiliation in military career for a soldier.
Zhang Ji stretched out his finger and tapped the soldier in the air. He was bullied by the dog. Under the surveillance of a pair of bright glasses, he walked back in disgrace.
In fact, he couldn't understand why he suddenly fell down.
Everything has obviously been deployed...
The problem is, I still fell into the hands of a group of new recruits. I couldn't hold my head up when I got back, and I probably had to be sprayed in the face by the division commander.
Zhang Ji was full of tangles, and then let him see the culprit of this capture incident!
"I said you are in a really good mood, and you are still here admiring the moon."
Yu Zhongxiao looked up and saw Zhang Ji who had already walked up to him. There was a slight curve on his lips and he smiled without saying a word. Zhang Ji sat down on the stone next to him. The more he looked at it, the more he thought it was like this: "Actually, you
Are they the spies sent by the Red Army to our Blue Army?"
At that time, they had almost completed the transfer, and someone suddenly ran back. This person, who was so brave before, was caught in a blink of an eye this time.
He was worried and followed him.
Then, like a chain, one after another, they all came to the prisoner of war camp.