Exclusive Memory Chapter 7 Part 5

 Bai Lin and several other senior brothers also followed suit.

I looked up, saw Mu Chenghe, and quickly took two steps back.

He asked, "Why are you so happy?"

I don't know whether this sentence is asking me or someone else, because he should know more than half of the people here, so I can't answer him rashly.

Song Qiqi hurriedly pulled out a tissue and stuffed it to me. I took the thick pile of paper, raised my hand, and stopped in the air, but I didn't dare to start.

Looking at it this way, he found that his shirt was not pure white, but a touch of blue. But if you look closely, it's not pure blue, but rows of fine, bluish, dark vertical stripes.

The ice cream had already melted, seeping through the thin cloth onto the skin.

I can't help but think that that sweet and greasy feeling must be quite uncomfortable.

Brother Li scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and explained, "I'm going to report to the graduate school soon, so I invite everyone to dinner."

Mu Chenghe nodded, took the tissue in my hand, and casually wiped the stains in front of his body twice.

I don't know when he walked behind us, whether he saw Liu Qi's intimacy with me, and whether he heard Bai Lin's words that teased me and Liu Qi.

However, even if he saw it. What's the matter with it.

Bai Lin said melancholy: "Teacher Mu, let Xue Tong wash it for you, or pay you one."

I didn't dare to look at Mu Chenghe, but I vaguely felt his gaze gliding over me, then over Liu Qi, and finally over everyone, squinting those clear eyes, and smiled faintly: "No need, it's not so expensive. Have fun, I'll go to the office."

After saying that, he took a detour and left.

Looking at his distant back, Zhao Xiaotang said obsessively: "This is your legendary Teacher Mu?" This was the first time she had met Mu Chenghe.

"If it's not him, who else could it be?" Bai Lin said.

"Where is this human?" Zhao Xiaotang, the love sage, sighed, "It is obviously the Nine Heavens Xuannv descending to the mortal world."

The other nine of us fell silent together.

Finally, Senior Brother Li found a question: "I remember that Teacher Mu didn't say that he was going to the office just now?" 

Another senior brother replied, "Yes." 

Senior Brother Li asked again, "However, the direction he went to just now is obviously the library, right?" 

Bai Lin said: "Teacher Mu will go back to the library to change clothes first, can't he?" 

We are silent again.

The dormitory in the headquarters is different from that in the West District. It is not a compound for girls, but a building for girls and a building for boys, interspersed with each other irregularly.

The balcony of our dormitory was facing the window of a male building of a certain department opposite, with a distance of about ten meters between them.

The TVs in the whole school are all of the same brand. Sometimes our remote control fell into a corner, so we ran to the next door to borrow it.

As a result, once I suddenly found that the TV was changed by itself without anyone's control and jumped to Tomato Satellite TV.

I said, "Could it be that this TV has been around for too long and has cramps?" 

Bai Lin shrugged, "Maybe."

Then, I dialed back to Mango TV, and a minute later it became Tomato TV again.

Bai Lin also started to feel weird.

"Could it be that it likes tomatoes and not mangoes?" I asked Bai Lin, thinking about our new friend's hobbies.

It was finally discovered that it was not the TV set that caused the trouble, but the boy from the building opposite. The TV is facing the balcony, over there is the boys building. Their remote was just right to control our TV.

Later, when we had nothing to do, we used other people's ways to damage other people's bodies.

In this pleasant and novel living atmosphere of the new campus, the most shocking thing happened in our dormitory during the university.

It was Monday.

We have an intensive reading class early in the morning. Zhao Xiaotang messed with her hair for a long time in the dormitory, and was already late for the classroom. The intensive reading teacher has long been used to her like this, and she doesn't even bother to raise her head.

Because of the uniqueness of foreign language education, there are only twenty students in a class. The location is relatively fixed, so it is clear at a glance who is absent.

Another disadvantage is that the answering rounds are very fast.

So the four of us like to sit together, with Song Qiqi as the center. In this way, when being called for attendance, they can help each other.

Zhao Xiaotang was the last one to enter the classroom.

Ten minutes later, another person appeared at the door, a young and strange woman.

She knocked on the door and asked, "Excuse me, is this the first class of the English Department?"

She asked politely, but she couldn't see what was going on, so the extensive reading teacher answered yes.

After the woman got a definite answer, she glanced down the podium and said, "I'm looking for Song Qiqi."

Song Qiqi looked up in surprise, greeted the teacher and walked out suspiciously.

Seeing Song Qiqi in front of her, the woman confirmed, "You are Song Qiqi?"

Song Qiqi nodded: "It's me, is there something wrong?"

Before the word "?" was finished, the woman raised a palm and slapped Song Qiqi, "I'm afraid-" sounded, echoing crisply in the corridor.

itting in the classroom watching this scene, we were all shocked and stunned.

Following that slap, the woman revealed her prototype and scolded sharply: "Why do you have a student like you in your school who dares to seduce my husband?" and began to pull her hair.

Now, we finally reacted.

Bai Lin sat outside, and was the first to rush over and push the woman away.

The other students squeezed out the door with a huff, and they all complained about the woman:

"How do you beat someone?"

"Why do you hit someone!"

The woman was staggered, and seeing so many of us deal with her together, she became even more hysterical. She grabbed Song Qiqi's long hair and continued to raise her voice and cursed: "Why do I beat people?" Just because she seduced my husband and destroyed my family. Vixen, he was your teacher! ”

All three of us were taken aback.

The movement resounded throughout the corridor on the seventh floor, many classes were suspended, and many people gathered around to watch the excitement.

In the end, the leaders of the department were alarmed.

Under the persuasion of the teachers, the woman stopped cursing and went to the office together.

After the woman calmed down, she told the whole story with tears. Only now do we know that she is Xiao Zheng's wife, and they have been married for three years.

I was so shocked that I was speechless looking at Song Qiqi.

Song Qiqi kept her head down and said nothing, the distinctive five-fingerprints hung impressively on her face.

The head of the department said: "Impossible. Song Qiqi is the most outstanding student in our English department. Is there a misunderstanding?"

Xiao Zheng's wife wiped away her tears and sneered, "Misunderstanding?"

Zhao Xiaotang walked up in three steps and stood in front of Song Qiqi, "Qiqi!"

Song Qiqi buried her head, her whole body was numb, she still didn't speak or look at people.

Zhao Xiaotang said: "Song Qiqi, tell her that you don't know. You don't know that Xiao Zheng is married, and he lied to you. You are so many years younger than him, and you are still a student. How easy it is for him to lie to you. Like an adult lying to a child."

Slowly, I saw Song Qiqi raised her face, her eyes were empty, and replied: "No."

"Since I fell in love with him when I was seventeen, he has never lied to me from beginning to end."

"He said he was married, and I said I don't care; he said he wouldn't divorce for me, and I said I didn't care. He said he wouldn't give me a good result, and I said I didn't care." Song Qiqi said word by word. Words spit out, very clear in this empty office.

Then, Zhao Xiaotang's hand shook, raised it, and slapped Song Qiqi fiercely, "I'll kill you who didn't make a living!" 

For so many years, Zhao Xiaotang has been very indifferent to everything, even failed in many exams, and was warned several times by the counselor that she would not be able to get a degree certificate. I saw her sneering and not caring.

But at this moment, Zhao Xiaotang was crying, shaking his hands, and wanted to continue to slap Song Qiqi with anger, while saying: "I really want to slap you to death!"

She hit harder than Xiao Zheng's wife.

Song Qiqi didn't hide, she just stood there stiffly and suffered.

I stood in front of Song Qiqi, cried and shouted to Zhao Xiaotang: "Don't hit her, Xiaotang. She hurts enough, don't hit her."

Bai Lin also grabbed Zhao Xiaotang tightly.

In the end, the four girls just hugged each other in the office, crying together.


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