Chapter 378 (1/2)

Song Chengen's dropping out of school was still discussed for a long time in the class. After all, it was very hard to get into shiyigao. It was not a week before he left school, which was not in line with common sense.

Although some people saw the dispute between Song ye and song Chengen, no one thought that song ye, who was born in poverty, had the ability to make people drop out of school voluntarily.

As a result, conspiracy theories, kidnapping and organ digging theories, and mental illness theories all came out and became the topic of discussion among students for a long time.

Only Wang Qianqian stabbed and asked song ye, ”is this your handwriting?” Others only regard song Ye as a poor child in Yuncheng, but Wang Qianqian knows that this is the talent that her father praises.

At that time, song Ye was solving a mathematical problem. His mind was calculating and his writing was like flying. When he heard his speech, he asked, ”what do you think?”

During this period of time, Wang Qianqian also mostly felt some of song Ye's temperament. At this moment, she only heard this sentence, and now she repeatedly sighed, ”Tut, no denying, song ye, I really despised you before.”

It's cruel and ruthless. You can't kill without blood.

Song Ye continues to brush and solve the problem, but he is not sure about Wang Qianqian's evaluation. I'm afraid even Wang Yutang is afraid of her current strength. In Luo province's territory, whose life she wants is just a matter of words.

Song Chengen committed her taboo, no matter whether the plot is serious or not, she does not need to worry about him.

However, it seems that the trouble can never be solved in Song Ye's body.

During the morning exercises, people usually rush down the corridor in order to catch up with time. The black head can't be seen on the stairs. Song Ye becomes one of the biscuits.

”Oh, don't squeeze. Are you polite? They are girls.”

”Whether you're a man or a woman, you'll be late, and those who stand will not look at men and women.”

”You...”

people as one falls, another rises, and the complaints come one after another, and everyone rushes down downstairs like sardine.

As song ye walked, she suddenly felt a push on her back. Her strength was so strong that she could hardly stand on her feet. She was about to bump into the person in front of her, causing a stampede. In mid air, song Ye reached out and grabbed the arm of the person next to her, which made her not fall down.

”Are you all right?” The man caught asking for help asked.

Song Ye is familiar with the sound. He looks back and sees Meng Ziheng, ”aren't you in front?”

Mencius Heng helpless, elegant face emerged a trace of bitter smile, ”was squeezed down.”

Song Ye is silent. It seems that not everything can be done with money.

During the short communication, she looked back several times, but found nothing unusual.

But she was sure that the person pushing her just now was on purpose.

Perhaps she was looking around, and when she got down the stairs, she found that Mencius Heng's hand had been pulling her, which attracted the attention of many people around her.