All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Zhou Tingsi raised his head and hesitated for a few seconds, his expression seemed to be thinking about Jiang Zhi's words.

After a while, he lowered his head again, with a little tenderness in his eyes.

He shook his head, his voice was very soft:

"Nothing to explain."

Jiang Zhi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

After getting along with Zhou Tingsi for many years, the relationship between the two of them is said to be master and servant, but it is more like friends.

He doesn't object to Zhou Ting's pursuit of Ning Yan, on the contrary, he supports it very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have repeatedly discussed with An Yi to match the two.

But the current situation is that he feels that Zhou Tingsi is a bit too high-ranking.

It's not to throw cold water, but Zhou Tingsi is not a human being after all, if the little girl refuses to agree to him in the end, what will happen then?

Jiang Zhi sighed and asked: "If she believes those people, what will she do if she alienates you?"

The October sun was blinding.

The boy sitting in the last row by the window in the classroom lowered his brows and eyes.

Wisps of golden light reflected on the desk, enveloping the pale fingers holding the black pen.

He unconsciously bent the corners of his lips, and there was warmth hidden in the coldness around him.

Slowly said again: "I believe her."

The simple four words are firm and powerful.

Jiang Zhi frowned subconsciously, and walked to Zhou Tingsi's desk in two or three steps.

Pulling over the empty chair next to him and sitting on it, he said with a complicated expression:

"Brother Si, do you know what state you are giving me now?"

Zhou Tingsi looked at him, but didn't speak.

Jiang Zhi sighed again, lowered his volume as much as possible, and roared while shaking his head: "You are like a severe love brain attack! It is hopeless!"

Zhou Tingsi raised a question: "Love brain?"

Jiang Zhi thought he didn't understand, so he explained it to him right away.

"In layman's terms, a love brain is: a person who puts all his energy and thoughts on love and his lover.

"Think about what you've been doing during this period of time? You're all focused on the little girl, right? You're still refusing to tell her even though you're making her debut. What else can you be if you're not in love?!"

At the end, Jiang Zhi's tone gradually became agitated. If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he might have slapped the table on the spot.

"Oh." Zhou Tingsi responded lightly, and asked again: "I'm obvious?"

"It's very obvious, everyone can see it." Jiang Zhi nodded vigorously.

"Okay." Zhou Tingsi said in a thoughtful, light tone, "That's right."

Jiang Zhi was shocked.

His long list just now seemed to be in vain, and it all became nonsense!

"No, Brother Si!" Jiang Zhi asked sincerely, "Have you ever thought about it, what should you do if the little girl refuses to agree in the end?"

"This is a society ruled by law, it is against the law for you to kidnap people and imprison them!"

Zhou Tingsi's brows twitched, resisting the urge to throw the fountain pen on Jiang Zhi's body, he looked over like he was looking at some idiot.

"I look like a criminal?"

Jiang Zhi looked embarrassed, "That's not what I mean, I'm just afraid that your behavior will be irrational."

Zhou Tingsi casually dropped the fountain pen on the table, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with two fingers, feeling a little tired.

Jiang Zhizhi was interested and didn't answer any more.

The topic just now was interrupted like this, and neither of them brought it up again.

Zhou Tingxiang refuses to explain to Ning Yan, but it doesn't mean that someone can slander himself so unscrupulously.

Screenshots of the chats in the gossip group have long been made public, and the "anonymous" remarks in it are obviously deliberately leading everyone to point the finger at Zhou Tingsi.

Jiang Zhi launched an investigation immediately.

The group chat was forced to disband, the information about "anonymity" disappeared without a trace, and it was impossible to locate the exact IP.

They also looked at the shooting angle of the video. It was located in a dead corner outside the basketball court, and there were no cameras around, and they could not know the identity of the photographer.

Moreover, with the speculation of the crowd, this matter has intensified.

Many people transferred to the school forum with a lot of pictures and videos. It was just a lunch break. There were nearly a thousand floors of buildings under the posts about this matter.

Jiang Zhi flipped through the forum twice, and the post about the incident has already been topped, and the number of people discussing it is still rising.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Tingsi who was concentrating on the math problem, "Brother Si, do you need my contact to delete the post?"

"It's no use."

Zhou Tingsi didn't raise his head, his voice was calm and indifferent, and he wasn't affected by their speculation and discussion at all.

He always felt that this matter was not that simple.

It is impossible for someone to lead public opinion to him for no reason, so there must be other purposes hidden in it.

The group chat is likely to be a deliberate report by the other party.

Before the dust settled, he didn't believe that person would let it go.

The forum is a good fishing spot.

Zhou Tingsi filled in the answers in the exercise book in a good mood.

Jiang Zhi got what he meant, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't care about the forum for the time being.

In class five, An Yi was engaged in a passionate scolding battle on the school forum, tapping his fingers on the screen keyboard, almost rubbing sparks out of it.

"What are you doing? A look of bitterness and hatred on your face?"

Ning Yan leaned over like a curious baby.

An Yi was so angry that she pushed the phone in front of Ning Yan, and the content of the post was exposed in front of her eyes.

"I'm really speechless. These people seem to believe that Zhou Tingsi did it, and they don't accept another possibility at all!"

Ning Yan fiddled with the screen with her fingers, looking up little by little from the bottom.

[First floor: It's a pity that the group is gone. I will act as a tool and open a thread. Brothers come here if they want to discuss. I'll just wait and see. ]

[Fifth Floor: Laughing dead, why doesn’t the group understand everything, I guess this post won’t last long, at most one class. ]

[Floor 27: One class is too long, be bold, I bet 10 minutes. ]

……

[[-]th floor: So this is really done by zts?Ask for a reversal. ]

[Floor 41: Upstairs, what else is reversed?Isn't this obvious?Doesn't he just rely on his family's money to do whatever he wants?If it was someone else, let alone a punishment, the school would have been expelled long ago, right? ]

[Floor 42: I said that some people should not be too hostile. Just a few pictures and a video and you think it was zts?When the police see you, they have to say a word. ]

[Floor 43: Is there any zts fans to wash him? ]

[Floor 55: Isn't it true that all of you are sick?Why do you say Brother Si did it?Are you there? ]

……

Now on the post, this matter is mainly divided into three camps.

One side insisted that Zhou Tingsi did all these things.

There are a large number of these people, and their words are more intense, and the whole post is full of resentment.

One party feels that the evidence is insufficient and cannot draw conclusions so easily.

Most of the people here have had contact with Zhou Tingsi, except for An Yi, there are also some girls who like him, and they are all complaining about him.

The remaining party is simply eating melons and falling on both sides.

Ning Yan quickly flipped through dozens of articles, but didn't get any useful information, so she handed the phone back.

"What's the point of arguing with them? Most people don't want to know the truth at all, but just want to believe what they guess. Don't be angry, there's no need to compete with them."

Ning Yan patted An Yi's back reassuringly, and pinched the other's soft cheeks, which made her feel better.

An Yi pouted:

"I just don't think Zhou Tingsi can do such a thing. Besides, what is going on with this matter, shouldn't we listen to the two injured classmates first? Since everyone is not a party, there is no evidence, why? Just give someone a real crime?"

The two students who were taken away by the ambulance in the morning are said to be still dealing with their injuries, and they probably haven't woken up yet, so they haven't come out to speak out yet.

"Okay, okay, it's not worth it to affect your mood for such a small matter, eat something sweet to ease your mood."

While comforting, Ning Yan took out two chocolates from her school uniform pocket and stuffed them into An Yi's hands, her nimble eyes half-closed.

"Try it. My dad brought it back from a business trip. Ying insisted on stuffing some for me when he left in the morning. You were the first person I shared with."

"Really."

An Yi took a piece of chocolate while talking, tore off the wrapping paper and threw it into his mouth. Immediately, his eyes lit up, and his initial depression turned into joy.

"Sweets really make people feel better."

Ning Yan teased with a smile, and put the rest of the chocolates on An Yi's table.

After a while, I didn't know what to think of, and took back another one and put it in my pocket.

"An Yi! The English teacher called you to go to the office!"

The classmate who just came back from the office yelled in the direction of the two.

An Yi responded, and when he got up and was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Ning Yan:

"By the way, Lao Lin attended the last two classes consecutively. I just remembered that the information book is still in Jiang Zhi's hands. Xiaoyan, why don't you go to class nine to get it?"

"Okay, I'll go get it now."

Ning Yan nodded, and after the two left the classroom together, An Yi went directly downstairs.

It's the big break in the afternoon, there is plenty of time, and many people are playing and playing in the corridor.

When passing Class 7, I happened to meet Xu Wei coming out to fetch water.

The other party saw her face change, and she seemed to be ready to talk again.

Ning Yan annoyed him so much that he was so annoyed to death, she stepped aside in two steps, and immediately opened a large distance.

Then, without giving any response to the other party, he strode directly through the crowd and left.

Xu Wei's expression sank.

[Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, master, you didn't see, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot just now. 】

Xiao Qile was rolling in the sea of ​​consciousness.

[What do you think this kind of person is planning?Just do things that are thankless, kill one hundred enemies and lose three thousand. 】

This one kills one hundred enemies and self-damages three thousand is very vivid.

Ning Yan probably understood his psychology.

But he didn't understand, didn't respect, and even wanted to give him a few big pussies several times.

"Whatever he plans, since he took the initiative to provoke me, he still wants to have something good to eat?" Ning Yan sneered, "Dream?"

The corridor is not long.

It didn't take long to come to the end.

Ning Yan stood at the back door and stretched her head to look into the classroom. Zhou Tingsi was sitting where she saw last time, with her head down, writing something.

Jiang Zhi was not seen in the classroom, so he probably went out on something.

Ning Yan looked around, and the rest of Class 9 were basically either sleeping or playing games. The two seats near the back door were still vacant, and no one could call someone for her.

Seeing that the class would start in less than 10 minutes, Ning Yan didn't delay any longer, and simply entered the classroom directly.

Zhou Tingsi had the book Five Three spread out in front of him, and quickly glanced at the last big question. As soon as the tip of the pen circled the information of the question, he raised his head and looked sideways as if he had sensed something.

Ning Yan stood still beside his table, with a thin smile on her cheeks, as if she didn't expect him to raise her head suddenly, with a little surprise in her eyes.

Many people around saw this scene and uttered several "I rely on it" in succession.

"How did you come?"

Zhou Tingsi was slightly startled, and then inexplicably delighted, "Did you come to see me?"

Ning Yan suppressed her smile, shook her head at him, "No."

Zhou Tingsi was slightly stunned, and then saw the girl's eyes bent, and her smile brightened even more.

"But he's not here, so it's the same for you."

Ning Yan pointed to the vacant seat next to him, "The information books we went out to buy together last Saturday were left at Jiang Zhi's place, why don't you ask him where he put them? We will use them in the next class."

"I am searching."

Zhou Tingsi said as he leaned over to look at Jiang Zhi's belly.

In this way, Wu San, who had been covered by his figure just now, was exposed. Ning Yan was slightly surprised, and cast her gaze over and glanced twice.

He wrote the simplest chapter of the mathematics assessment, most of the questions were left blank, and he wrote two answers to the previous multiple choice questions and they were all wrong.

Ning Yan's temple twitched.

Didn't Zhou Tingsi live for more than 100 years?

He has lived for so long, and he can't even do such a simple math problem?

But he usually looks quite smart!

Ning Yan suddenly felt that her original request was a little too much.

According to Zhou Tingsi's current grades, let alone being admitted to the same university as her, it would be difficult to get into a university.

"Look, isn't it this?"

Zhou Tingsi didn't find it in the belly of the table, and finally found the information book from Jiang Zhi's schoolbag, and when he straightened up and handed it over, he noticed that Ning Yan looked at him strangely.

"Ah, this is it."

Ning Yan took it, but her eyes still fell on the opponent's five-three book with a very low accuracy rate.

Following her gaze to his desk, Zhou Tingsi paused for two seconds, then raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Yan hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help pointing to him that the page was full of wrong questions.

"How did you write this?"

She was referring to a relatively simple quadrant question, Zhou Tingsi looked along her fingertips, and his eyes moved slightly after seeing the question she was referring to.

Zhou Tingsi raised his eyes, seemingly puzzled: "Isn't that right?"

Ning Yan nodded slowly, and for a moment suddenly felt that Zhou Tingsi did it on purpose.

But after thinking about it, the surprised look on the other party's face when she came over didn't seem fake, and he couldn't predict her coming and write wrong questions on purpose.

I would rather think again that all of this was a misunderstanding.

To be honest, at first I saw Zhou Tingsi concentrating on doing the questions here, and my mood was quite complicated.

The key is that the questions he made were all wrong, and he is also a talent.

"Actually, some things don't have to be forced."

Ning Yan wanted to persuade him to leave.

As a result, Zhou Tingsi completely ignored this sentence, and directly held the book in front of her, pointed to the question and asked, "Then teach me how to write this question?"

Ning Yan's words were held back in her stomach again.

Sighing helplessly, he picked up a pen and circled a few numbers on the question, "Look at this kind of quadrant question, if you can't see it at a glance, you can draw a picture..."

Ning Yan drew a small picture next to the question for him, tried to explain the knowledge points in the most detail, and worked out the answer step by step.

"Hey, that's it, do you understand?"