The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 424 Strong Acid
Usually, when they come over, there are always members of the club waiting at the door. Even if there are fewer people who understand the rules now, there will be at least one or two girls packing their things.

But today, it was quiet in front of the classroom door. The most important thing was that the door in front of the door seemed careless and forgot to close.

something wrong.

Song Ye judged with the sensitive tentacles of people and killers in the past 30 years that there must be a demon when things go wrong, so when she came to the door, she stopped in her footsteps.

"Why don't you go in?" Meng Ziheng came from behind a few steps behind her, without thinking too much, stretched out his hand past her and pushed the door open.

Song Ye just wanted to raise his head to see what happened, but he failed to stop Meng Ziheng's movement. Seeing that the other party had already pushed the door, and his body was half a body forward than his own, Song Ye had already heard the strange noise from above his head. Alarm bells rang out in Ye Xin's heart, "Be careful."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she had already pushed forward to Meng Ziheng, and when the latter was caught off guard, she was thrown to the ground directly.

Song Ye's inertia caused him to fall down with him. It was only because of his agility that he didn't have any bloody Oolong incidents of throwing himself down and gnawing his mouth.

Meng Ziheng was in a daze at this moment. As a 1.8-meter tall and strong boy, it was the first time he was thrown on the floor, and the object was a beautiful and beautiful boy, male.

What's worse is that from his angle, Song Ye's bangs slightly covered the brows, covering the sunlight outside the window in small pieces, while the small face under the bangs frowned slightly, revealing some sharp brow peaks, Even if he just half-kneeled in front of him without any physical contact, Meng Ziheng felt that his heart was beating abnormally.

This feeling is surprisingly good.

Compared with all kinds of pure feelings that emerged in the scholar's mind, Song Ye's mood at the moment is not very beautiful.

She turned her head to look at the kettle that had fallen on the ground and the bubbles rising from the ground. She tensed her face, then got up and scanned the surroundings. There were no other offensive objects, and no suspicious perpetrators.

"Is this... put on the door just now?" Song Ye came together, and Meng Ziheng automatically came back to his senses, stood up and patted the dust on his body, only then noticed the mess at the door, and then thought of Song Ye. Ye also understood what he did just now, and, "This water is a bit weird."

The material of the smashed kettle was ordinary, but the water spilled from it was sizzling non-stop, and small holes were gradually eroded into the marble floor, which looked extremely dense and terrifying, and there was a thorn in the air. nasal odor.

"It's strong acid." Song Ye could tell what it was just by looking at it.

But Meng Ziheng was dumbfounded when he heard it. It took him a long time to put on a gloomy face, and said angrily: "Call the police, we must not tolerate those who do this. No matter who it is against, this method is too terrible." If Song Ye hadn't pushed him away just now, he would have to pack up and go to the hospital for plastic surgery now.

Thinking of the consequences, Meng Ziheng lost all the charming thoughts in his heart just now, and he only wanted to find the murderer.

At this time, the students who heard the movement around the corridor also came to watch. When they saw that the two school grassroots were not standing there practicing calligraphy like a poem, but standing at the door with gloomy faces and looking down, they immediately felt dissatisfied. Few people exclaimed.

"Ah, who brought the strong acid from the laboratory here? If you splash it, you will die." A girl who is a biologist exclaimed, and stepped back in fear, for fear that she would be hurt by the strong acid. .

"Hey, who is so vicious, and still put it at the door, intending to harm people." The big guy heard that it was strong acid, and then looked at the location, and immediately pasted two words in his mind: conspiracy.

When this kind of thing happened, the students were all scared and could only distract themselves by talking and discussing.

Song Ye scanned the group of people in front of him, stretched out his finger at last, and called out the female biology student just now, "You, do you know where the strong acid comes from?"

The female academic bully who was named met that delicate face, and she was so shy, she hung her head and replied, "Well, I went to the teacher's office two days ago, and the teacher said that there was a bottle of strong acid in the laboratory. It should be this."

Song Ye put down his hand, put one hand on the door frame, knocked on it with his hand, and continued to ask, "What class are you in?"

The female school bully was stunned, and it took a long time for the reflex arc in her brain circuit to come back. She was so excited that she almost had a rhythmic arrhythmia, "Two, class two." her?
The other girls and friends were even more excited at the moment, and vowed that they must master the books well when they go back, so that they will have a chance to perform in front of the school grass in the future.

Of course, Song Ye didn't understand that these kind of people were small-hearted, and only thought that the female school bully was too thick to cover her face, but she thought of someone in her heart.

She is not from the second class.

"Call the police or something else, what do you want to do?" Meng Ziheng stepped forward, quietly blocked between Song Ye and the female schoolmaster, and asked with lowered eyes.

"Don't rush to call the police. We'll talk about it later." Song Ye took half a step back, gave the other party a meaningful look, and then said quietly.

Meng Ziheng felt a little guilty for no reason, coughed twice, then turned around and whispered to the female school bully: "Thank you, please step back a bit so as not to touch things on the ground."

The female school bully just suffered from Song Ye's cool and handsome approach to strike up a conversation, and now her heart rate has not returned to the normal channel, and in a blink of an eye, she was cared for by Mencius Heng's gentle breeze and rain, and she couldn't help but cover her heart , took a deep breath and almost had a heart attack.

Then, unable to bear the overly intense love any longer, the girl turned her head and ran wildly, expressing that she wanted to go back to the dormitory and do a few more sets of questions to calm down.

Meng Ziheng, who didn't know that he had stimulated the little girl's heart, didn't understand why the girl turned around and ran away. He just didn't want Song Ye to get too close to the girl, expressing his innocence.

After a while, I saw people from the Calligraphy Club rushing over. At first, I saw that there were too many onlookers, and I wanted to evacuate, but when I saw the two school girls standing at the door, Qi Qi was also taken aback. .

"Where did you all go just now, who did you meet?" Song Ye was not polite to them, and cut to the point as soon as he came up, while carefully observing the faces of several people.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, they all said it out.

Three of them were delayed by the teacher, two were called to move things, and the other one went back to the dormitory because of stomach discomfort.

"Moving things?" Song Ye's eyes fell on the two girls with strange faces, eyebrows raised, "What did you move, when did you move it, where did you move it, and who asked you to move it?"

(End of this chapter)