Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 302 The Princess and the Dark Guard 3
Yun Heng used to study in Class [-] of the third year of high school, which is the top class in the whole school.

The school built a new teaching building, and all the third graders moved to the new teaching building.

Qin Jiye walked towards the old school building with her on his back, and met more and more people on the road, Yun Heng was too embarrassed to let the man carry her on his back, so he struggled slightly to get down.

Yunheng stood on the spot and jumped up and down twice, his legs were no longer weak, so he dragged Qin Jiye up the stairs quickly.

She seemed to know where the classroom was.

The third floor, the one near the end of the corridor.

Standing at the door of the former Class [-] of Senior Three and now Class [-] and Third of Senior High, Yun Heng turned to look at the man, as if asking: Is this right here?

Qin Jiye nodded, indicating that it was here.

The classroom door is locked, but the windows are not closed.

Yun Heng tentatively suggested: "How about turning the window?"

Qin Jiye: "..."

Yun Heng really felt that this proposal was feasible, so he put his hands on the window sill, jumped hard, and jumped into the classroom through the window.

"Brother Qin, come in quickly." Yun Heng waved to the man through the window.

Qin Jiye smiled helplessly. He had done all kinds of things with the girl over the wall and down the river before, but now he still cares about indecency.

Taking off his suit jacket, Qin Jiye rolled up his shirt cuffs and followed the girl into the classroom through the window.

The desks are still the old-fashioned two-person desks, and the names of the students on duty are written in the lower right corner of the blackboard.

Yunheng pulled Qin Jiye to sit down in the last row, followed the memory of his body to hug the man's arm, pressed his face on the man's arm, and looked at the man with a smile like peach blossom eyes that had fallen into the stars.

"I remember, when I used to drag you to the classroom to accompany me, I loved doing it."

Qin Jinye supported his forehead with the other hand, and softened his alienated and indifferent eyebrows: "I still like to ask me to help you with your homework."

Yunheng: "..."

Ok.

She seems to remember this too.

Sure enough, coming back to reminisce about youth was the right decision.

Yunheng closed her eyes, trying to dig out the memories she had blocked in the depths of her mind.

"I still remember that the teacher asked me to get up to answer the questions, and you always wrote the answers on the scratch paper for me to read."

Qin Jiye laughed lowly: "Actually, you can do those questions."

But his Hengheng would subconsciously look at him with that kind of dependent eyes.

Yun Heng also bent his lips: "You still don't want me to give lectures to others."

"No." Qin Jiye said in a deep voice, "Humph is mine."

Intermittent memories flooded Yunheng's brain: "When I went to the office to hand in my homework, there was a girl who confessed to you."

Qin Jiye: "I didn't agree."

Yunheng snorted coldly: "Do you dare to promise to try?"

Qin Jiye laughed, "I'm yours."

Only then was Yunheng satisfied.

When Qin Jiye rejected the girl, he also said, "I belong to Yunheng."

Their memories in this classroom are no less than those on the farm.

Qin Jiye could be regarded as "same table" with Yunheng for a short period of time.

In fact, Yunheng is good-looking and has good grades. It is not that no one has confessed to Yunheng, but everyone who has confessed to Yunheng will avoid Yunheng the next day.

At first, Yunheng thought that the other party felt embarrassed, so he chose to avoid her.

Later, I learned from other people that those who confessed to her were beaten for no reason and threatened: stay away from Yunheng.

The man warned sinisterly: "She is mine."

After that, no one dared to confess his love to Yunheng again.

After all, no one wants to be beaten.

After this memory gradually became clear, Yun Heng opened his eyes and looked at the man: "You beat up those people who confessed to me before, right?"

(End of this chapter)