After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

"Qingqing, can you give me one more chance, I will never trust Ye Anya's words easily again." Cheng Fangyi's painful face was full of pleading.

Ye Nanqing stared at that disgusting face and let out a cold snort.

Sure enough, the man is three points drunk, and he will act until you cry.

Does Cheng Fangyi know that he is like a lunatic released from a mental hospital?

The window slowly rolls down...

What caught my eyes was not the face Cheng Fangyi expected, but a cold man.

Cheng Fangyi's mind went blank for a moment.

This man was something he had never seen before.

But the one sitting next to Ye Nanqing wasn't Lu Ran?

In the next second, Cheng Fangyi quickly understood, and said to Gu Sihan:

"Are you the bodyguard hired by Lu Ran? Get out of the way, I have something to say to Qingqing."

Very righteous.

Tang Zhuo on the side was stunned.

The next second, he saw the two people sitting in the car holding small hands with big hands, their postures were very ambiguous.

Suddenly his eyes widened, filled with horror and anger, he raised his hand and scolded:

"Ye Nanqing, what are you thinking? Why would you rather be with Lu Ran's bodyguard than me? Do you think I'm not even as good as a bodyguard?"

When the words fell to the ground, a fierce force lifted Cheng Fangyi's collar and dragged him away a few meters away.

A heavy punch landed on his chest.

Cheng Fangyi almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Zhuo stared at him warningly, "Although I'm not as good at punching as Brother Yi, if I hit you with a bad face, I'll punch you every time!"

After finishing speaking, one after another fists fell on Cheng Fangyi's face like raindrops.

Cheng Fangyi held his head and had no strength to fight back. He said vaguely: "You don't hit someone in the face. You broke my face. How can I go after Ye Nanqing?"

Tang Zhuo became even more angry, jumped up and kicked the man away several meters away.

Are you still thinking of chasing the young lady back?You chase after a hammer!

Cheng Fangyi vomited up his stomach, and Jiu Jin also sobered up a bit.

After vomiting, he raised his head again, and the car and the people in it had already left.

He stared at the rear of the car, wiping the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

I can't figure it out, where did I lose?

He staggered toward his car, sirens blaring all around him.

Two traffic police motorcycles stopped in front of him, and the people on the motorcycle got off and grabbed him with their backhands.

"Drunk driving! Detention!"

"..."

Fu Xiaoyan waited in the classroom for a long time, taking a look at Ye Nanqing's seat from time to time.

Finally, around ten o'clock, Ye Nanqing arrived.

She watched Ye Nanqing walk over from the corner of her desk, and before she could call out, Pang Rui stood up angrily.

Chair legs screeched against the floor.

Pang Rui threw the standard answer sent to Ye Nanqing's face with a "swish" and sneered ironically:

"Ye Nanqing! What are you pretending to be in your head? Why do you do such stupid things?"

"Do you think you can prove that you are not a fool by just copying the standard answers?"

Why on earth did he think that Ye Nanqing could really get 140 points in the exam?

Really dizzy!

With an unintentional move by Pang Rui, the staples carried on the paper bumped into the girl's fair and tender face, opening a hole and tearing the skin.

Ye Anya at the side witnessed this detail, and lowered her head as if she didn't see it, her eyes were as cold as snake venom.

It deserves it, she thought to herself.

Pang Rui didn't say sorry.

Because saying such polite words to Ye Nanqing is a sign of weakness.

His face was still cold and hard, "Don't embarrass our class seven by doing such a thing in the future!"

Ye Nanqing reached out and touched the painful scratch on his face.

Not painful, but slightly swollen.

But when Pang Rui turned around and passed by, the resentful look in his eyes was accurately captured by her.

She never remembered what extraordinary things Pang Rui in her previous life did to her

Most of the time, he just sits on the seat quietly doing questions.

But it turns out that all relationships, once they involve things they care about, involve interests, they will become odious.

The corner of Ye Nanqing's mouth raised a very cold smile, and at that moment he looked like a trapped animal in an ice cave.

"Pang Rui, if you want to be trained by the class teacher, it's not your turn! Why are you so angry? Because if you didn't have me, would you be the first among all freshman contestants?"

All the contestants knew it in their hearts, and the teacher said on the bright side that this exam was just a basic test of everyone's ability.

But in fact, the students who topped the test in each grade will definitely be individually trained by experienced teachers to become elite players to participate in the competition.

Pang Rui's body froze when he sat down, his shoulders raised high.

The next second, he gritted his teeth in embarrassment and said, as if someone had said something to his heart:

"I never thought of being compared with a poor student like you, because you are not comparable to me, I only care about what others think of Class Seven!"

"Really? Is what you think in your heart really like what you said?" The girl's cold eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Pang Rui was a little unnatural to be stared at by her like this.

He frowned, with no place to rest his hands and feet, "It's still too late for you to go to Teacher Xing and admit your mistakes, this is your only way out."

Ye Nanqing looked away coldly, "It's never up to you to decide what way out I have. I didn't do anything wrong, and I can't say I admit it."

The tone was tugging and hard.

Pang Rui didn't know why Ye Nanqing was still stubborn.

"But it's wrong for you to plagiarize!" He widened his eyes and said angrily.

"Then which eye of yours saw that I plagiarized?" Ye Nanqing's voice was not lower than his, but sharper.

Pang Rui's ears hurt from the sound, and his heart was even more blocked.

"You said you didn't plagiarize? Does that mean you really got the 140 points?"

The other students couldn't stand it anymore, and they all sarcastically said:

"Ye Nanqing, everyone knows how bad your grades are. Now you are higher than Ye Anya and Pang Rui. How is this possible?"

"Even if you plagiarized, at least you should plagiarize a score that matches your level, don't be so outrageous."

"Pang Rui is right, why don't you hurry up and post an apology on the post bar, and don't make this matter a big deal."

"..."

Ye Nanqing smiled indifferently, "Everyone of you accuses me of plagiarism, just like accusing me of being unclean, but none of you present evidence, and judge the truth based on your self-righteousness!"

"When will you be able to get rid of such bad habits?"

Some of the people who spoke just now fell silent.

At the beginning, they accused Ye Nanqing of indiscretion in the same way, and they lost face to class seven.

But then he just slapped himself in the face.

Now it seems to be happening again.

But...Even if there is no evidence, Ye Nanqing's score of 140 and [-] is indeed outrageous.

How can this be?