100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2719 Only once

"Yinuo, we are friends, but as I said, you can't force your feelings." Yiqing focused her attention and said to her seriously, "You should believe in this truth, anything in this world can be forced." , but feelings cannot be forced.”

"But I really like him..." She felt her heart was about to be torn apart.

Regarding this matter, Sheng Yiqing really can't help.

Lying on the bed, Yiqing tossed and turned, feeling really annoyed.

One side is my friend, the other side is my brother.

And I really don't understand things like feelings!

She probably didn't sleep well, she just squinted her eyes and thought about something, and it was early morning before she knew it.

After the wake-up bell rang, a particularly rhythmic song sounded and spread throughout the campus——

"Let me be your eyes, so that you can see clearly, I sing this love song to you, and regard you as a star in the sky, I am so moved by you, so I have to sing hard, the dream you left, He always makes my heart ache..."

Sheng Yiqing began to lift the quilt to get up, and she couldn't help humming along——

"The momentum is different and still arrogant. Said that the raptor crossed the river and held the seven-foot soul grab. My reputation is invincible..."

"So sleepy!" Molly turned over on the bed, not wanting to move.

While making the bed, Yitong urged, "Hurry up, maybe the exam results will be released today."

"It's not so fast, is it?" Sheng Yiqing turned her eyes to look at her, "Even if it's computer grading, it shouldn't be so fast. There are so many classes and so many test papers."

"I don't know. Anyway, I can't sleep at all. Before the results come out, I guess it will be difficult for me to sleep well." Yitong quickly made the bed.

Molly was about to get up, but she complained, "In my opinion, the subject is so difficult, you should sleep well for a few days before the results come out, and you won't be able to sleep again when the results come out."

"Hahaha..." Sheng Yiqing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yitong rushed to Molly's bed, grabbed her arm and shook wildly, "You are really enough! Can you talk properly?"

There was laughter in the dormitory.

Soon, in the light and pleasant melody, everyone has finished packing.

Walking out of the dormitory, I came to the tree-lined road leading to the teaching building.

It is a beautiful road, wide and straight.

The ground is black asphalt.

The sycamore trees on both sides are tall and lined up, with dense leaves intertwined together. The golden autumn sun falls from the gaps in the leaves, mottled on the passing students.

Tang Bo and Sheng Yilang appeared on the boulevard riding shared bicycles as usual.

That windy boy still attracted the attention of many girls.

"very handsome!"

"Yi Lang! It's Yi Langye! My male god!"

"Really handsome!"

"He's No.1 in the school again this time, right?"

"Do you still have to ask? For sure!"

In the early morning, Nangong Yinuo was walking on the boulevard alone without any roommates. She was thinking about a question——

After a whole night, has the head teacher's anger subsided?

She wants to stay in class 8, do you want to beg again?

Do you want to humble yourself again for the last time?
Walking and thinking, for the sake of Sheng Yilang, she decided to go to Situ Bei's office first, even though the review had not been written yet.

But as she walked, she also saw a familiar figure not far ahead.

Wang Yan and Yitong Molly are three people.

Sharp eyes stared at her!Nangong Yinuo snorted coldly, took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and whispered something to the person on the other end of the cell phone.

After arriving at the teaching building, she didn't go directly to the classroom, but went to Situ Bei's office.

Seeing his car downstairs, she began to organize her words, but felt a little embarrassed.

Bite the bullet and go up.

When she came to the concealed office door, she stopped, took a deep breath, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Please come in."

When Nangong Yinuo walked in, Situ Bei was slightly taken aback.

Because he didn't expect it to be her.

"good morning teacher."

She walked in and stood at the desk.

"The review is finished?" Situ Bei frowned slightly, looking at her empty hands.

"..." Yinuo changed the subject directly, "I can write, and it will not be less than a thousand words, it's just that the teacher... can you give me one last chance? I don't want to leave Class 8."

"There is no last time with me." Situ Bei's tone was non-negotiable, "There is only one time, and everyone is treated equally."

"..."

Nangong Yinuo originally wanted to say something more, but seeing his attitude, she didn't want to put her hot face on her cold ass anymore.

Ten seconds after Situ Bei looked away, Nangong Yinuo turned and left.

"Let's move out after morning self-study."

The teacher's voice came from behind.

The girl who walked to the door faltered, she turned her eyes to look at him, "Don't wait for morning self-study, I'll move now!" She was also suppressing resentment in her heart.

"Exactly!" Situ Bei nodded, and hurriedly said, "Shall we move? Do you want someone to help you?"

"..." Nangong Yinuo was so angry!
But he is the head teacher, and as a student, she is not easy to get angry.

She walked out of the office and came to the classroom in a very bad mood.

At this time, Sheng Yilang had already entered, and he was sitting in his seat, which made Yinuo feel even worse.

In fact, it can also be said that she was embarrassed.

It would be a shame to remove the books under Sheng Yilang's nose.

The early self-study has already started, and many students have already come in.

Nangong Yinuo returned to her seat, and she started to pack her books, with a stern face and annoyed.

Moreover, the movement of throwing the book was very big, which startled Sheng Yilang.

He raised his eyes and looked at her indifferently, "It's not bad that I didn't fire you, who are you venting your anger on? Childish!"

"..."

She was aggrieved, but she didn't want to refute at this time, arguing with him would only embarrass herself.

Put all the books in the drawer on the table and organize them.

"Ino, are you...?" Some students saw it and asked suspiciously.

She didn't answer, and there was no expression on her face, as if she hadn't heard anything.

"Are you leaving?"

"what happened?"

The people around looked at her tidying up the desk. Is this gesture to move everything away?
Not coming back?

"Ino, what's the matter with you?" A classmate came up to him and asked directly, "Aren't you in Class 8 anymore? What happened?"

"Don't ask, it's none of your business." She said coldly.

As soon as this bad temper came up, no one dared to speak.

Wang Yan sat in her seat. She hesitated for a long time, and felt that it was necessary to apologize to Nangong Yinuo. She had organized the language for a long time and was always looking for the right time.

When she thinks clearly enough, when she summons up enough courage.

But he found that Nangong Yinuo was walking towards the outside of the classroom with a thick stack of books in his arms.

She doesn't look in a good mood...

(End of this chapter)