Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Judging by Meng Qingning's appearance, it seemed that he had been disappointed with the masses long ago.

In fact, Zhang Shuangjiang sometimes feels that the masses are hateful, because they don't pay attention to what the truth is, and they don't even have the ability to find out the truth, but they just like to discuss and convict.

In her previous life, Meng Qingning was too lazy to argue with the masses.

She will not do such a thing in this life, she just needs to be herself.

As for what others like to say, as long as you don't take it to heart, what can they do to you?

Because when others say a few words about self-destruction and self-abandonment, they are actually embarrassing themselves.

"It's one thing to get used to it, but it's another thing for them to wrong you."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning smiled slightly.

"Yes, but why did everyone wrong you?"

Zhang Shuangjiang paused.

"Why do so many people want to wrong you, even if I stand up and explain, will they listen?"

Zhang Shuangjiang: "It seems...not very good at it."

"So, leave it alone."

As for that Nan Yan, she likes to pretend to be pitiful, so she might get some attention now.

But people are not always stupid, and she can't pretend to be perfect every time she wants to pretend, sooner or later she will reveal her secrets.

At first, Zhang Shuangjiang thought that Meng Qingning was just too lazy to care, or that she was too good-tempered and didn't want to argue with others at all.

But after getting along with her for this period of time, she realized that Meng Qingning really didn't care.

She seems to be very indifferent to life and death except for some important people around her. She is obviously similar to her, just a young girl who has just grown up, but her aura and eyes are always too calm, Doesn't look like a girl at all.

Sometimes, Zhang Shuangjiang felt that it was her who was standing in front of him, but it didn't seem like she was her.

Very far, but also very close.

When Meng Qingning came back to her senses, she saw Zhang Shuangjiang staring blankly at her, and reached out to touch her head: "What are you thinking? Drink water and rest quickly, class will start again later."

Zhang Shuangjiang whose head was touched: "..."

All right, Zhang Shuangjiang suddenly felt like a rambunctious child.

"Since you don't care, then I won't talk about it in the future?"

"Well, don't worry too much about it."

While talking, someone suddenly spoke from behind.

"Shuang Jiang, I would like to advise you, you should stay away from her, she is jealous of Nan Yan who broke her hand, why are you still so close to her?"

"Oh, what are you trying to persuade Shuangjiang to do? Anyway, Meng Qingning won't be jealous of Zhang Shuangjiang, a good-for-nothing like Zhang Shuangjiang."

Zhang Shuangjiang's expression changed instantly after being scolded as scrap iron, he completely forgot what Meng Qingning said just now, turned his head angrily and said angrily, "Who are you calling scrap iron?"

"Whoever answers will be the one?" Someone said with a smile: "Some people probably know that they are trash, so they transfer to a good student, so they hurry up to curry favor. Unfortunately, trash is trash, no It becomes precious because of who it is close to."

The girls became arrogant again.

Teacher Murong just didn't let them spread rumors about the teacher-student relationship between Meng Qingning and Murong Yuan, but she didn't say that they couldn't talk about other things, and Zhang Shuangjiang always followed Meng Qingning, which made them feel uncomfortable.

Since Meng Qingning can't move, let's move Zhang Shuangjiang.

If Zhang Shuangjiang was frightened, she would not take the initiative to approach Meng Qingning again, so what if Meng Qingning was the best student in Murong Yuan's eyes?
There was still no one around her.

Zhang Shuangjiang was so angry that he wanted to go forward to argue, but Meng Qingning grabbed his wrist.

"Qingning, don't stop me, these people's words make me so angry, see if I don't go forward and tear their mouths apart."

Not thinking about it for a second, Meng Qingning stepped forward to block her.

"Who told you that Nanyan's hand injury was caused by me?"

She remembered that Dai Ning had already warned Nanyan, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

When they talked about Meng Qingning before, Meng Qingning didn't react at all. I didn't expect her to stand up today. Because of her strong aura, everyone looked at her with a little fear.

"Who else but you?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingning chuckled softly.

The girl's complexion is better than snow, standing there as if the whole body is shining, her chin is slightly raised, and her cherry-colored lips are curved, which makes her whole face more beautiful, but the laughability does not reach the bottom of the eyes, which is full of tears. A piece of ice cold.

"It must be me? Can't she hurt herself? Can't it be you?"

"What does it have to do with us? We didn't go to see Teacher Murong."

"Oh~" Meng Qingning dragged her tail: "Since you didn't go to see Teacher Murong, how did you know that she went to see Teacher Murong? You saw her enter Teacher Murong's office?"

"..."

"Nanyan himself said to go to Teacher Murong, what's the problem?"

"She said she will look for it, so she will look for it? She won't do anything else in the middle? Are you staring at her 24 hours a day or following her?"

Everyone was choked by Meng Qingning.

Seeing that they were silent, Meng Qingning raised her eyebrows: "Since you all said that I caused Nanyan's hand injury, why don't you call her over and ask her personally?"

As soon as the words finished, Nan Yan came back from the bathroom.

"South Smoke South Smoke!"

A group of people ran over and took her hand, "Tell me, is the injury on your hand caused by Meng Qingning?"

Nan Yan didn't expect such a thing to happen when she went to and from the bathroom, and was pushed in front of Meng Qingning by everyone with a look of surprise on her face.

"Hey. Nanyan is kind-hearted, she doesn't want to say that you hurt her, but we are not easy to fool, the two of you went to Teacher Murong's office yesterday, isn't it you, is it Teacher Murong?"

Nanyan: "..."

She was extremely speechless in her heart, looking at these people hopelessly.

Are these people idiots?
It's fine to discuss in private, but you still have to ask the right master?

It's fine to find the master and ask her, but what are you going to do with her?
The smile on Nan Yan's face could hardly be maintained, if not for her current situation and identity, she might want to get angry.

"Nan Yan, hurry up and tell me, did she hurt you?"

With so many people, Nan Yan could barely maintain a smile, and said softly: "No, I have told you many times that my hand was really accidentally broken, and it has nothing to do with Qing Ning."

"Nan Yan, what time is it? You are still supporting her. She started wronging you just now, saying that you may not have gone to see Teacher Murong at all, or you may have left in the middle of the talk, and you are still speaking for her. .”

Hearing this, Nan Yan took a look at Meng Qingning, saw her eyes fell on her face, so she turned to everyone and spoke helplessly.

"I did go to Teacher Murong, but I didn't meet Qing Ning. The thing is, when I finished speaking with Teacher Murong, I accidentally fell on the steps and scratched my hand."