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"I just saw her kissing someone..." Yue Ning said vaguely, Meng Yaohan only thought Yue Ning was shy, but she was still a little surprised: "Just because of this, she is hostile to you?"

"I don't know." Yue Ning really didn't know, "It was fine that day, but suddenly..."

Yue Ning said, as if thinking of something.

"Tell me, did she think I sued the teacher?" Yue Ning said seriously, she really thought it was possible, otherwise why would she appear outside the teacher's office?And why did she suddenly become hostile after she went to the teacher's office?

Meng Yaohan suddenly had nothing to say, Jiang Yue, who dared to confront the teacher head-on, how could he worry that the teacher would know?But even Yue Ning couldn't figure out why, let alone others.It's just that Jiang Yue's timed bomb-bomb needs to be more or less careful.Meng Yaohan didn't think Jiang Yue called her "Sister Han" because she really behaved herself.

Meng Yaohan thought for a while, got up and took out the mobile phone she had used for the past two days from the drawer of the bedside cabinet, entered the number of the mobile phone that Yue Ning had just brought back from school, and then handed it to Yue Ning: "You take this Use, if you need anything, call me immediately..." After that, she thought about her current lame state, took the phone back, and entered another number: "Let's call this person."

Yue Ning answered the phone and looked at an unfamiliar name in the phone book—Yuan chūn.

"Who is this?" Yue Ning was curious.

"The teacher who taught me how to fight." Meng Yaohan said.

Yuan Chun is the curator of the German Martial Arts Academy, and also the teacher who teaches martial arts inside.

After Meng Yaohan completed the homework arranged by the Meng family, she still had half a year to go to the first year of high school. She was idling around and was stuffed with a leaflet. The person said to him very gently: "Little sister, look You are so cute, learn self-defense."

Meng Yaohan didn't have anything to do, so he just handed over money and worshiped his teacher in such a muddleheaded manner. Fortunately, Yuan Chun is a good and responsible teacher.

Yue Ning's expression froze for a moment, and a vicious image immediately appeared in his mind.She shook her head, praying in her heart that she would never have to call.

When I went to school the next day, Jiang Yue looked as if everything was normal, but when Yue Ning was not paying attention, Jiang Yue stared at her firmly, as if she was about to pounce on her and eat her in the next second.

A week passed peacefully, and in a blink of an eye it was National Day.

During the seven days of National Day, the school distributed a lot of papers.Yue Ning packed her and Meng Yaohan's test papers in two separate bags, packed everything away, and then left.

Jiang Yue also left after the second class, but she didn't go home.She has been waiting for Yue Ning at the door of the classroom.

The campus is quiet, and there are only a few scattered people in the corridors of the teaching building, and there is no bustling after school.

During the seven-day National Day holiday, many boarding students wanted to go home, and the school asked them to leave after two classes.

As soon as Yue Ning came out of the classroom, she saw Jiang Yue standing at the door. She froze for a moment, pretended not to see, and walked away dully, vaguely hearing unhurried footsteps following behind her.

Yue Ning panicked and walked quickly.

"Meng Yaohan." Jiang Yue called Yue Ning.

Yue Ning staggered and started to run.

"Meng Yaohan!" Jiang Yue's voice became louder, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer to Yue Ning.

Yue Ning rushed downstairs, and was about to rush out of the gate of the teaching building, when her arm hurt suddenly, and Jiang Yue pulled her back.

"I called you, didn't you hear?" Jiang Yue's eyes were filled with anger, she dragged Yue Ning to the basement, Yue Ning tried her best to break away from Jiang Yue, but she was not as tall as Jiang Yue , Not even strength.

"Jiang Yue, let me go!" Yue Ning's voice trembled a little. Jiang Yue had always bullied her before, and her fear of Jiang Yue was almost etched into her bones.

Jiang Yue ignored Yue Ning and dragged her down abruptly.

Chapter 21

The basement is a studio, and the school has set up some small classes, and the teachers invited are all the best teachers in the city.

In the small class, students who study painting accounted for a lot, and four classrooms were specially set aside from the basement for students to attend classes, but at this time they had already left after class.

Only dim voice-activated lights were on in the basement, Jiang Yue stopped at the stairs without dragging Yue Ning inside.She slammed Yue Ning against the wall, pressing her whole body up, trapping Yue Ning between her arms.

There was no way for Yue Ning to retreat, she turned her face away, she didn't dare to look at Jiang Yue, and even slowed down her breathing on purpose, for fear of angering Jiang Yue again.

"Yue Ning is at your house?" Jiang Yue said coldly, her tone serious.

Yue Ning was about to cry uncontrollably, she bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry.

"Say!" Jiang Yue roared suddenly, and Yue Ning couldn't help shivering.

"Yes." Yue Ning spoke with a trembling voice, the voice was soft, like a breath.

"Heh..." Jiang Yue suddenly laughed when she heard the words.She slowly approached Yue Ning, her lips pressed against Yue Ning's ear: "Meng Yaohan, why do you think I let you? Why should I let you?!" At the back, Jiang Yue had already roared.

How did Yue Ning know?Her mind has stopped spinning now, and she has completely forgotten everything Meng Yaohan said to her.

"I like you." Jiang Yue said that he liked you, but the vigorous anger in his tone was a little threatening.She withdrew slightly, stretched out her hand to pinch Yue Ning's jaw, forcing Yue Ning to look at her.

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