After wearing the book, Little Green Tea was favored by five villains

After happily making a decision, Song Yingying was pressed against the wall by Song Zheng's ears and lectured:

"Didn't I tell you not to agree? Would I be willing to spend my time visiting the campus with you?"

"It's fine to obey the positive and the negative." Song Yingying cried out pitifully: "Sister let go, it hurts."

"Yang Feng Yin Yin?" Song Zheng seemed to think of something, raised her eyebrows, and said:

"Then you promise to fight with me tomorrow and I will let you go."

The shoulder throw she gave herself after being drunk that day must not have been a sudden explosion, but her own fighting skills.

"Fight and fight." Song Yingying said perfunctorily.

Song Zheng could tell right away:

"Are you using Yang Feng Yin Violence on me?"

She squeezed harder.

Her ears must be turning red, Song Yingying called for help.

Song Zheng covered her chattering mouth and looked at her with a smile:

"Looking at it this way, you actually don't look uglier than Song Ling when you cry."

Song Yingying is very good at crying, and crying is very distressing and pitiful.

Song Yingying is the one who deserves to be bullied and cry the most.

"Hmm!" Song Yingying was covered and speechless, Song Zheng let go of her, regardless of whether she agreed or not:

"Mother you promised yourself, I'll just accompany you to school tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Song Yingying covered her pinched red ears, and Little Green Tea was not good at acting, if it wasn't for the fear of exposing her strength at home, she and Song Zheng wouldn't fight directly.

I slept until I woke up naturally, and after breakfast, the driver sent me to school.

Xingcheng University is a key university, and rich people come out of Xingcheng University, so Xingcheng University covers a large area, and the school gate is magnificent. The words Xingcheng University are written in the handwriting of the first president.

The school has not yet started, but some students in the school wrote an application to stay in the school and did not go home.

Dorms, classrooms, canteens and libraries are all open.

Song Zheng is a student here, but Song Yingying is not yet, so he needs to register.

The uncle outside the door recognizes Song Zheng. Every year the school has an art festival or some group activities, Song Zheng will usually be arranged to perform on stage. The uncle doorman smiled and asked:

"Is this your sister?"

Song Zheng gave a cold "hmm".

The uncle guard looked a little embarrassed, so Song Yingying had no choice but to say:

"That's right, my sister is pretty and plays the guzheng very well. She must be very popular in school, right?"

Someone chatted, and the uncle outside the door became enthusiastic:

"It is very popular, you are a high school student."

"Yes, the college entrance examination is over, let's visit my sister's university."

"Welcome students to study at Star University."

After filling out the registration form, Song Zheng dragged Song Yingying straight away, and the business eased up:

"Why do you have so much to say to everyone? Isn't saliva water? Are you going to waste it like this?"

"Don't you feel depressed when my sister doesn't talk to anyone?" Song Yingying was also surprised:

"Won't you forget how to talk to people if you haven't communicated with them for a long time?"

"I don't talk to unimportant people." Song Zheng said coolly, since he brought people here, let's introduce them:

"There are five school canteens, light food, Chinese food, Western food, snacks and beverages, and the five canteens are not far apart."

Song Zheng said softly, "I suggest you eat more light food."

"..."

Song Zheng continued: "There are several types of dormitories. They are divided according to the accommodation fee. Normally, there are six people in one room. There are separate toilets and bathrooms for the upper and lower tables, as well as a balcony, but you have to go to the public washing machine to do your laundry."

Song Zheng focused on the following:

"If you don't like the hustle and bustle and want a more spacious location, then go for a double room, a separate bedroom, a washing machine, refrigerator, and home appliances."

"Does sister like to be lively?" Song Yingying tried hard to keep up with Song Zheng's pace.

"Does it look like our family has no money?" Song Zheng asked without answering.

Song Zheng doesn't like excitement.

But the double room also has the disadvantages of the double room, that is, if the roommate is not good, it will be very aggrieved. People who live in the double room dormitory generally have no shortage of money at home, and the family is spoiled and will not let anyone else.

Song Yingying remembered another person, Bai Lianhua's best friend.

It was her college roommate.

Song Yingying is not someone to run away from, she wants to meet friends with tea and see how high the rank of that white lotus is!

She and Song Zheng gained a lot of attention along the way, but no one dared to strike up a conversation. Song Zheng was so arrogant in school, so cold and cruel that boys didn't dare to strike up a conversation with her.

"Sister, didn't you ever fall in love in college?" Song Yingying wondered what Song Zheng was thinking.

"Since when did you like gossip?" Song Zheng wanted to insult her anytime and anywhere:

"When I see you licking Jiang Qi's virtues, I feel that love is meaningless."

"..."

Really stupid, Song Yingying couldn't refute: "Sister is right."

Song Yingying added:

"Jiang Qi is blind, and I am a fool."

"So I stopped the loss in time. Can my sister not hurt me next time?"

"Black history is used to hurt people." Song Zheng didn't cooperate with her.

Song Zheng stopped, she smiled and said:

"Song Yingying, what should we do? We were caught by me for speaking ill."

Song Yingying took a closer look, and saw Jiang Qi and a school teacher in front of him.

Song Zheng yelled at the teacher:

"Hello teacher."

Song Yingying bowed calmly and said, "Hello, teacher."

She looked at Jiang Qi with complicated emotions in her eyes.

Well, it was intentional.

In fact, she is open-minded.

Song Yingying just looked at Jiang Qi with a pair of water-cutting autumn pupils without saying a word.

There was a layer of low air pressure on Jiang Qi's body. He had been injured for more than ten days and was able to go to the ground.

The person who used to chase after his ass all day long to make him happy, now says that she regrets it, and now she is stopping the loss in time.

Does she really dislike herself?

Jiang Qi didn't believe it.

The picture of pear blossoms crying with rain in her circle of friends is for herself to see, and she deliberately went to Liu Youqi's concert to make herself jealous.

The means are really inferior, and now she is still looking at herself affectionately.

Jiang Qi only glanced at her, then left without saying anything.

The teacher responded with a nod to the two.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Song Zheng looked at Song Yingying who was standing stupidly with disgust.

Song Yingying just sighed:

"Fortunately, it's him, he can go to the ground now."

The hero's halo is so powerful.

However, my elder sister was amazing. After knowing that the injured person was Jiang Qi, she immediately hid all the evidence to death, creating the false impression that it was an accident, and the Jiang family did not pursue it.

Song Zheng couldn't understand these words at all, she nodded:

"Actually, that's all. The school environment is pretty good. Now it's our turn to fight as we agreed last night."

"..."

What you said is good, it is clearly a matter of your unilateral decree.

Song Yingying ran away:

"Goodbye sister!"

Don't fight, what kind of fight, she is so weak and can't take care of herself!