The scumbag at the same table gave me a cub

The temperature in Jiangling City in October is still hot and dry. After walking around outside, I was sweating profusely all over my body.

After taking a shower, Song Hanqing went straight to the study, sat down in front of the computer, and clicked on the WeChat message he just received.

【Phoenix Meeting Room】

At first glance at the three words meeting room, I thought it was a WeChat group for communication and learning.

Yes, it is indeed a communication group.

But the focus is on the phoenix character, which is a communication group for H.

There were five people in it, and the other four were friends from Song Hanqing's Q group when he bought the tutoring books. They were able to chat online, so he created a WeChat group.

The original intention of building this group was really to learn and communicate.

At the beginning, everyone did discuss and study in the group every day, but then it gradually changed.

It all started when a Weibo user swiped and sent a pornographic picture by mistake.

One day a year ago, when several people were racking their brains on a difficult problem, a moving picture of spanking suddenly spread in the group.

On the white and tender buttocks, there are a few red marks horizontally, a picture that shocks the eyeballs, giving people a sense of humiliation.

They were all energetic half-children, and all of them were stunned.

After this incident, the group gradually went astray.

Whoever gets good pictures and good resources will consciously send them to this group.

Song Han lightly opened the small video he just recorded in the square, and clicked send.

But while drinking saliva, there are constant messages in the WeChat group.

[00 Chicken: Damn, this ass, this waist, I love it. 】

[1 H gun: Gan, my food, I can't sleep again tonight. 】

[1 H gun: buddy, your camera skills are not good, do you have a front?have a look. 】

[1 Stem: Absolute figure, slender waist, long legs, big buttocks, so cool to hug. 】

【Gemini:···】

According to Song Hanqing's comments, there was no ups and downs in his mood, and he just replied blankly.

[Wu Gan: No. 】

Ye Tingqing clicked on the video again, and observed it carefully and carefully. How does it look like the square dance he danced in the dam in the park tonight?

How the hell was this secretly photographed?

He clicked on Wugan's avatar information, and reconfirmed his address information. As always, he was in the city of Kyoto, but he was in Jianglin city!

The difference between one north and one south is one hundred and eight thousand miles. Could it be that someone passed it on to him?

Ye Tingqing couldn't stop pondering in her heart.

He let out a sigh of relief and started typing.

【Gemini: Where was this filmed?It looks pretty good, and I'm going to watch it too. 】

[Wugan: I don't know what others passed on to me. 】

Song Hanqing didn't intend to tell the netizens about his transfer to Jianglin City this semester, he just said it casually without blushing.

Across the Internet, Ye Tingqing didn't know whether it was true or not, and only half-truth believed so, so he didn't bother about this video.

Anyway, he just indulged once, and he will never go there again.

After being relieved like this, Ye Tingqing fell asleep early.

But this night, the Jianglin Middle School forum was extremely active, with a look of carnival all night long.

It's the rainy season recently, and the drizzle has been scattered all night, and there is a hint of earthy fragrance in the air along the way.

Ye Ting went to school early in the morning, and had to hand in homework after returning to school on National Day, but he passed a week in a daze without writing a single word.

There is only a temporary hug for a while.

There are quite a few people who think the same way as him, and almost all the students are gathered when they enter the classroom.

People in twos and threes gathered together, writing non-stop for an answer.

Ye Tingqing's heart tightened, and she quickly returned to her seat.

After glancing at the slightly scribbled test paper placed in the middle of the desk, he glanced at his deskmate Li Weiqing and asked, "Where did you borrow this test paper? It's so scribbled that you can't even recognize it."

Li Weiqing looked up at his handwriting, clicked his tongue twice, and sighed: "Where is it scribbled, everyone looks like you, elementary school students' handwriting."

After being hit, Ye Tingqing was not angry. Although his handwriting was not good, at least he wrote it correctly, and it didn't bother his eyes and brains when others read it.

Unlike now, the writing is smooth and smooth, which seems beautiful, but it greatly slows down his copying speed.

The two of them were quite loud, and Wang Yueshui in the back row murmured, "There are so many things to do with homework copying people, no wonder I don't have any friends."

Song Han at the same table glanced at him lightly, and paused for a while while turning the pen.

"When did you add a croaking problem?"

Wang Yueshui: "..."

Evening Tingqing listened in a fog all morning, and his notes were quite scribbled. In the last class, he completely fell down with honor.

Hearing the movement ahead, Wang Yueshui couldn't help raising her eyes and after a few glances, she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It's rare to persist for three classes like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a bag of snacks from under the desk and came out to clean up.

Wangzai’s small steamed buns don’t emit any smell in the air, just pay attention when chewing. Wang Yueshui has tried it repeatedly and has never been discovered by the teacher.

Song Han listened lightly to the man's complaints, cast a casual glance, and said mercilessly, "Is this how you lose weight?"

Wang Yueshui was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that the steamed buns in his hand were not fragrant.

In the second and eighth class of the East Building, Liu Jin, who was seated in the back row, carefully took out his mobile phone and entered the school forum.

I clicked on a post, but it took only one night, and it was almost like a tall building. It can only be said that the people in the west building are too busy.

He casually checked the messages below.

[Yi L: Who is this, this big butt and this small waist are twisted, directly raising the level of square dancing. 】

[Ten L: Eye-catching, square dancing is not like this...]

【32L: Boys start flirting, there's really nothing wrong with girls. 】

[Eighty L: Damn, what did I find, no one noticed the schoolbag on the steps, isn't this the configuration of our school? 】

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Seeing that someone finally noticed something strange, Liu Jin couldn't help being overjoyed.

From the corner of his eye, Jin Fengmian saw that this person not only deserted, but also had a happy expression on his face, so he leaned over to take a look.

Liu Jin saw his actions, pretended to look away from the phone inadvertently, put the phone upside down on the table, put on a serious expression, and stared at the podium without blinking.

His series of actions made Jin Fengmian a little unnatural.

Only when he was still angry with himself.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ye Ting stood up in a jerk. He was dozing off in class and full of energy after class, which made Li Weiqing tease: "I admire, I admire."

Ye Tingqing didn't say a word during the dinner time, but immediately turned around and went downstairs.

Obviously intending to go straight to the second canteen, but his footsteps were a little uncontrollable and he came to the downstairs of the east building.

When Ye Tingqing came back to his senses, he was almost at the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

He clicked his tongue twice, scolded a few words in his heart, and finally decided to turn around and leave. Just when he went down a step, he heard the faint chatting and laughing upstairs.

Hearing the soft tone, Ye Tingqing trembled immediately.

"Brother Fengmian, I'm a little thirsty and want to drink Coke."

The person who spoke was Liu Jin, Jin Fengmian's deskmate, Ye Tingqing had the honor to witness this person's face changing technique a few days ago.

That day, he came to wait for the two to eat as usual, and he was also at the corner, allowing him to hear the two talking about him.

The meaning inside and outside the words only reveals one meaning, saying that other people are stupid and have a lot of money, so they deserve to be a human cash machine for the two of them.

Ye Tingqing also admired himself, for such disgusting words, he did not explode on the spot, but had the last meal with the two of them as if nothing had happened.

Just as he was in a daze, he heard Jin Fengmian say again: "Why are you telling me, when the cash machine comes, you can tell him!"

Ye Ting heheed twice, and didn't intend to leave, just waiting for the two of them at the same place.

When the two went downstairs, without warning, they saw him leaning on the escalator with his chest folded, staring at them with a half-smile.

Liu Jin's heart skipped a beat, his face changed several times, and finally he only asked a little unnaturally: "Why didn't you wait for us down there?"

"Aren't we going to miss out on the show?" Ye Tingqing said indifferently, "Forget about the money for meals and snacks, the presents for you two can be converted into cash and passed on to me!"

His words stunned the two of them.

The complexion is a bit unsightly.

Liu Jin tugged at Jin Fengmian and winked at him, but the latter acted as if he hadn't seen it, and Ren Jiu stood there without saying a word.

Ye Tingqing could see the actions of the two of them, but she didn't want to have any entanglement with them, so she immediately turned around and went downstairs.

As soon as he left, Liu Jin asked reproachfully, "Why don't you explain it?"

Jin Fengmian turned his head to look at him, and said seriously: "No one is a fool, what you said just now is so straightforward, is it useful to explain?"

As soon as Liu Jin thought about it, he stopped talking and asked him, "Return?"

"No." Jin Fengmian said with a displeased face, "He gave it himself, and no one asked him for it. Why should he pay it back?"

As soon as his words fell, Liu Jin immediately responded.

After Ye Tingqing went downstairs, he didn't go to the cafeteria, but turned around and went back to the dormitory. His dormitory is in 204, a four-person room.

The standard bed and table style, he doesn't have any appetite right now, so he just took a cup of milk tea to make.

As soon as he took a sip, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and he frowned and looked towards the door.

It was his three roommates. They didn't expect him to be in the dormitory at this moment, so they were a little surprised.

As the eldest brother of the two, Song Hanqing entered the house first, and the two younger brothers came in one step behind him carrying takeaways.

Ye Tingqing only moved to this dormitory last week, and he was not familiar with the people. The situation was a bit embarrassing. When he was bored, he took a photo of the milk tea and sent it to the meeting room.

【Gemini: Poor, too poor to afford food. 】

His message received instant responses from several people.

[00 chicken: eat bean sprouts? ] With his picture, the plate is full of bean sprouts.

[1 Stem: I am still writing questions, crying...]

Song Hanqing looked at the information while eating, and frowned slightly when he clicked on the picture of Gemini.

When he entered the room just now, he accidentally glanced at the milk tea in Ye Tingqing's hand, it was exactly the same as the picture.

Heh, he seems to have discovered something extraordinary.

What if his roommate likes to speak yellow accents at him?

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