Xueba Queen's vest

Ye Wushuang's words made Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya panic.

The whole school knew that Ye Wushuang had beaten up Sun Hongxia's mother and son, and the fighting power was beyond the reach of ordinary people...

"Does Student Ye only use violence?"

A gentle female voice sounded, and everyone followed the voice, only to see Rong Qingru walking down from the second floor of the library.

Holding a world famous book in her arms, she was wearing a snow-white haute couture dress from a certain brand, her long hair was permed and slightly curled on her shoulders, and she had an elegant and generous demeanor.

The surroundings immediately became restless.

"Goddess Rong! My God... it's the first time I'm so close to a goddess!"

"She went to Ye Wushuang!"

"Speaking of which, these two are rivals in love, right? They all like Shen Wenyu!"

"There's a good show here!"

Rong Qingru stopped in front of Ye Wushuang, her beautiful face was a little more majestic: "If you do something to Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya, as the chairman of the student union, I have the right to punish you."

What she said was justified, but in reality she had other ulterior motives.

Ye Wushuang's popularity in Asuka is too high recently.

Many people also speculated, a queen or a goddess, who is more worthy of Shen Wenyu, and whether Shen Wenyu will turn back.

Then she will let the outside world see who is better, she or Ye Wushuang!

"When Zheng Rui wanted to occupy the seat, why didn't you see you playing with the authority?"

Ye Wushuang asked calmly, lowering the anger in the black pupils with lowered eyelids.

"I only saw that you wanted to hit someone, but I didn't see that classmate Zheng wanted to take your position." Rong Qingru opened her eyes and said nonsense.

This is a dead corner of the library, except for those involved, no one knows what happened just now.

In this situation, with the prestige she accumulated in the past, whatever she Rong Qingru said, that is what it is!

The students really believed in Rong Qingru.

Hearing that Ye Wushuang wanted to hit someone in the library and framed others, everyone's eyes turned dark.

When Ye Wushuang beat Sun Hongxia and Zhang Chao back then, it was considered self-defense, and they had no objection.

But right now, wanting to beat up Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya for even a disagreement, and even lying to others, isn't it appropriate?

"You only saw that I wanted to hit someone?" Ye Wushuang smiled coldly:

"Then who is the person standing on the stairs from 38:[-]:[-]? Do you need me to adjust the monitoring?"

She directly pierced Rong Qingru's hypocrisy, a cold light flickered at the end of her eyes.

As a professional killer, she is extremely sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment, because she must always be on guard against murderous intentions and dangers hidden in the dark.

The exits and entrances to the library, the clock on the wall and the students nearby were all within her focus.

Long before Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya came over, Rong Qingru was already standing on the stairs, and she clearly knew what happened just now.

Choosing to know but not to speak is nothing more than trying to embarrass yourself.

But is she worthy?

Rong Qingru's smile froze.

Ye Wushuang actually knew she was coming?

Accurate to the second?

"Ye Wushuang, stop talking nonsense there! Goddess, we will accompany you to the monitoring room and slap Ye Wushuang in the face with facts!"

Rong Qingru's loyal fans were the first to express their dissatisfaction.

Little did she know that Rong Qingru didn't dare to go to the monitoring room at all, and she was the one who got slapped in the face!

She stayed where she was, and the smile on her face couldn't hold on anymore.

Anyone with a little brain can see something in the calm and clear silence.

"Don't try to provoke me, Rong Qingru, otherwise what will happen to Sun Hongxia and Zhang Chao, so will what happens to you!" Ye Wushuang warned coldly.

Originally, she just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and resurrect Wuchen.

But if there is something that doesn't have long eyes, dance in front of her and seek death...

She doesn't mind fulfilling them!

Without waiting for Rong Qingru to reply, Shen Wenyu walked in quickly from the outside, protecting Rong Qingru behind her, with a slightly angry handsome face:

"Ye Wushuang, you don't have to embarrass Qingru because of me, she is innocent if she is angry with me!"

Isn't Ye Wushuang just jealous that she likes Qingru more!

"Because of you? Shen Wenyu, don't take yourself too seriously!" Ye Wushuang looked at Shen Wenyu even colder:

"If Rong Qing comes here to humiliate herself, and feels sorry for her, I advise her to put her tail on her back and stay away from me!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Wushuang didn't bother to stay in the library for a long time, so she turned and left.

Jian Jiaoyang, who was silent for a long time, looked at Lin Zhiya, then at Zheng Rui, and said, "This monthly exam, class seven will definitely exceed class one, just wait and see."

"And you." Jian Jiaoyang saw Rong Qingru before leaving:

"Don't try to find trouble with the Queen, otherwise Class Seven won't spare you without the Queen's hands."

He never felt that Rong Qingru was a goddess.

If you offend the queen, God will step on it and show you!

Rong Qingru clenched his hands under his sleeves, and a look of viciousness quickly flashed in his eyes.

Shen Wenyu looked at Ye Wushuang's back angrily, feeling very angry.

How could Ye Wushuang speak to him in such a tone!

The library was quiet again.

One of them took out his mobile phone, clicked on the school belle ranking, and silently voted for Ye Wushuang.

Others were surprised: "Aren't you a fan of Goddess Rong? Why didn't you vote for her?"

The man slapped his mouth: "How should I put it, I suddenly feel that Rong Qingru is not so perfect, but Ye Wushuang gives me the feeling of being cool, cold, rustic and beautiful. I like it, hehe."

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A day flies by in the blink of an eye.

The monthly exam is coming as scheduled.

The atmosphere at Asuka College is very serious today, a small monthly exam is like a college entrance exam.

The reason is still the matter of Class Seven and Class One.

Although the other classes were not involved, no one had a desire to win. Everyone wanted to prove themselves in this monthly exam.

Especially the students in Class Three and Two who were previously suspended for collectively slandering Ye Wushuang. Their punishment has ended, and they are trying to use their monthly exam scores to gain a good impression in front of the teachers and students of the school.

Before entering the examination room, the seven classes of students surrounded each other, each with one hand on top of another, to encourage each other.

"For myself, for the queen, and for Teacher Liu!" After Jian Jiaoyang shouted the slogan, he looked at Ye Wushuang who was not far away.

She didn't join in the fun, she was sitting on the edge of the flower bed with one leg straight and the other slightly bent, looking up at the sky, her profile was exquisite and picturesque.

"The queen is so lonely..." he whispered.

She taught them conscientiously and responsibly for fifteen days, but she calmly and clearly drifted outside their circle.

Don't let others get close to her, and don't get close to others.

The two-day exam officially begins.

After the last exam, many students tacitly came to the square to gather.

Because of the large screen on the square, the ranking and grades of each student will be broadcast in a countdown manner later.

Everyone tacitly reserved the front row for the students from Class [-] and Class [-] who had participated in the group fight.

The two classes faced each other, one left and one right.

On the left are Ye Wushuang and Jian Jiaoyang, and on the right are Zheng Rui and Lin Zhiya.

Someone snapped a photo of this scene and uploaded it to the campus forum, planning to broadcast live with pictures and texts for the students who did not come to the square.

Huang Jiajia also came, and when she came, she was very angry: "Hey, all the students in Class [-] are here? You really have the face to look at the list, do you know what it means that the mud can't support the wall?

You don't really think that Ye Wushuang can teach you anything good, do you? "

Huang Jiajia hated Ye Wushuang extremely.

Back then when Ye Wushuang was in the second class, he was a drag on the second class.

At the flag-raising ceremony, she was also said that she was not worthy of the word "teacher", which caused her to be ridiculed by her peers to this day.

It's all right now, Ye Wushuang has become a "teacher" by himself, and has been teaching in class seven for half a month.

She wanted to see how many students Ye Wushuang taught could pass!

"Huang Jiajia, you hate me, don't you?" Ye Wushuang's eyes fell on the big screen where the list was about to be released.

"What do you think?"

"Let's make a bet, if Class [-] wins Class [-], you get out of Asuka, if Class [-] doesn't win, I get out of Asuka, dare you?"

Ye Wushuang's voice was very soft.

In her eyes, Huang Jiajia was like an inconspicuous fly, weak and dirty.

But the fly buzzed and buzzed around her all day long.

It's better to shoot him to death directly, so as to keep it quiet.

Hearing this, Huang Jiajia was taken aback for a moment, then slapped her legs and laughed:

"Hahahaha, how many dreams are you having, and you still want to win the first class? Okay, okay, let's bet, if the students you teach can win the first class, I will resign on the spot!

On the contrary, you get out of Asuka! "

The voice fell, the screen began to scroll, and the students' emotions were also mobilized.