Chapter 31 Fives

The third debate meeting was held in the school where Zhang Manqing taught.The title was given by Man Qing.For a week he was very happy about it.He instructed students in Group A and Group B how to collect materials, and participated in their exercises. He was very busy for several days.The spirit of the students is very good, and they are willing to prepare painstakingly. Manqing predicts that the results this time will be better than the previous two times. This morning, from early morning to noon, Manqing never stopped like a dancer.As soon as he arrived at the students of Group A, the students of Group B came to him again.He called the scheduled referees and asked them to come earlier; he also had to supervise the school staff to arrange the venue.After lunch, everything was ready for the meeting at three o'clock.Only then did Man Qing stretch his legs in his own room, heaving a sigh of relief, but the room number came to announce "there is a guest" again, and he ran out eagerly.

The visitor was Wang Zhongzhao, which made Manqing very happy; he led Zhongzhao to his room with a smile, and said happily: "Zhong Zhao, I haven't seen each other for two weeks. I'm really busy. I'm busy for the first time in half a year, and I'm in a happy mood for the first time in half a year. The young people are so cute. Their spirit is so good. Wait a minute and listen to them Debate, you will know. Therefore, Zhong Zhaomin School is represented by Zhu Xi in the Southern Song Dynasty. Yin Xi lectured in Jianyang, Fujian, Fu, I still advise you to do education.” Zhong Zhao smiled slightly, and sat in a rattan chair in front of a table full of books. The books on the table, both Chinese and English, seemed to be all about history.An English book was laid out flat, with some blue pencil marks on the pages.Zhong Zhao turned over and saw that the title of the book was "Primitive Culture", a work on the life of early people.

"What lessons did you teach? How did you play with these old antiques?" Zhong Zhao put the book as it was, looked at Man Qing and said. "The homework is world history," Man Qing poured a cup of tea for Zhong Zhao, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and replied. "So sometimes I have to look at these books to find some materials." He took another puff of cigarettes, and then said, "I was originally asked to teach "Three People's Principles", but I felt very embarrassed. It happened that the students were not satisfied with the former history teacher. I swapped with him."

"You'd rather teach history?" "History also has historical difficulties, but no matter what you say, it is all facts, and you will not open your eyes to lie. Besides, it is world history, easy to refer to, and free to speak. If it is modern Chinese history, I will not do it. The first is the material. Difficult. Logically, the materials for modern history are newspapers; but Chinese newspapers do not have the value of accurate historical materials. Zhong Zhao, you are a newspaper reporter, so you naturally know the inside story of the newspaper industry. Oh, recently, your fourth page news Interesting."

"You say it's very interesting, but the editor-in-chief is not satisfied." Zhong Zhao said grumblingly.It was the first time I saw this in Manqing, so I was a little surprised. "I wanted to resign," Zhong Zhao continued with a sense of emotion. "But when I thought about resigning, it would be a failure and a failure, so I canceled my resignation. I am still working hard and doing it bit by bit. But in the past few days, the editorial attitude of the fourth edition has finally compromised a bit." Man Qing Nodding sympathetically.An old saying, "It's better to be in the education sector," has already rushed to the juncture, and he suppressed it again; he felt that saying this to Zhong Zhao at this time seemed to be laughing at his frustration.He suddenly remembered another matter, jumped up hastily and walked out, saying:

"Zhong Zhao, sit down; I will introduce someone to meet you." "If you have anything else to do, feel free to do so." Zhong Zhao answered casually, and also stood up and went to the bookshelf in the room to read the titles.Most of the books here are about social science, and Zhong Zhao is very familiar with them.A brand new "Whether China? " caught his attention.He took it out and flipped through the catalog, thinking mechanically: China, China, where is it?To the left or to the right?Is there a way between you?He let go of the table of contents, and turned to the end of the book casually, as if he wanted to find out the conclusion of the last chapter, but he heard that Manqing was already at the door.When Zhong Zhao looked back subconsciously, he couldn't help jumping all over his body.There is a lady standing beside Manqing, that seems to be Ms. Lu!

"Ms. Zhu Jinru is also a teacher here." Man Qing introduced with a smile. Zhong Zhao's eyes widened, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears; it was clearly Ms. Lu, so how could the surname be Zhu?But at once his doubts were shattered; he heard the lady's voice, and he knew it was indeed not Miss Lu but another one. "Is that Mr. Wang Zhongzhao? Long time!" Ms. Zhu said with a smile. Zhong Zhao calmed down, politely dealt with a few words, and at the same time looked at the graceful figure of Ms. Zhu.He slowly realized that although he was very similar to his Ms. Lu, there were many differences.Both of them are tall and tall, but Ms. Lu seems to want a more graceful posture; and on the same oval face, Ms. Zhu's nose is obviously a bit too sharp, and there is no dimple around her mouth like Ms. Lu's; Curved eyebrows and slightly larger eyes can be said to be the most similar between the two, but the expressions between the eyebrows are absolutely different. Ms. Zhu has her softness, and Ms. Lu has her handsomeness; , the difference is even bigger, Ms. Lu lacks all of Ms. Lu's alluring charm at this time, but Ms. Zhu does not have it at all, only forming a flat sad expression.But the biggest difference is in the voice.Zhong Zhao didn't understand why Ms. Zhu's voice didn't match her appearance so much. Her flat and slightly hoarse accent would cause heavy and congested discomfort even when she spoke softly.

Ms. Zhu sat across from Zhong Zhao, and she turned her profile to Man Qing; she asked about Zhong Zhao's recent situation very skillfully and politely, praised his newspaper, and glanced at Man Qing's satisfied face from time to time.Zhong Zhao could immediately see that there was already a considerable mutual attraction between the pair. Gradually their conversation led to a debate.Zhong Zhao asked casually not specifically to anyone: "No, I don't know what the topic of today's debate is?" "Today's is: "Where will World War II break out?" A political history question." Man Qing happily answered. "Group A is mainly in the Near East, the world's gunpowder depot, the Balkan Peninsula; Group B is mainly in the Far East, the mysterious China. This also includes the impact of the recent Jinan incident on international politics."

"Good topic, this must be your handwriting?" Zhong Zhao said, his eyes first glanced at Ms. Zhu's very polite smile, and then fell on Man Qing's face. Man Qing politely but proudly nodded and smiled. "Students also said that this topic is good, because the material is rich and the scope is wide. Both groups A and B are easy to argue. They didn't like the previous topic-"The Fundamental Method of the Qing Communist Party"; A few sentences that are common in the newspapers seem to be needless to debate." Ms. Zhu said it very euphemistically, but her unsophisticated vocal cords made her eloquence a lot less attractive.

"The last question was given by the former history teacher." Man Qing looked at Zhong Zhao and said, then smiled at Ms. Zhu, and added, "This time, he still doesn't agree with it!" "What reason does he have for disapproving?" "That's a deliberate departure from Manqing, because the students don't welcome him, but they welcome Manqing." Ms. Zhu explained in a low voice. "But his superficial reason is that it is space! Zhong Zhao, such an issue that people all over the world are concerned about is still saying that it is space. Scary!"

Ms. Zhu also echoed and expressed a sigh. "There are a lot of people like this now, and they don't have a long-term vision!" Zhong Zhao went on to say, but suddenly felt a little jealous in his heart.He thought: After all, Manqing's luck is better, he can overcome the difficulties of the environment immediately, and he seems to be able to succeed in love soon, although Ms. Zhu's character may not be as good as Ms. Lu's.He blankly flipped through the English book still in his hand, as if eager to understand its contents. A few figures flickered outside the window, and whispers could be heard faintly; they were probably students in the school.Neither of the two men in the room paid attention.But Ms. Zhu felt embarrassed, as if she was a fugitive woman being arrested.Her wandering and bewildered eyes focused on Manqing's face, as if to say: "Do you hear me? They are here to spy on us." At this time, Man Qing and Zhong Zhao were talking about the class reunion again.Man Qing thought it was natural for Cao Zhifang and his group to break up; he said that apart from the fact that they all felt lonely, they all had one thing in common. In addition, they were full of conflicts, so it was a dream to form a society together.Zhong Zhao mentioned Zhang Qiuliu again.This female name caught Ms. Zhu's attention. "Oh, oh, she is also a weirdo." Man Qing replied thoughtfully, and then diverted the conversation, as if afraid of talking about her.Ever since Shi Xun had a fantasy about Zhang Qiuliu on the day Shi Xun committed suicide, he had this sentence in his mind: She is a weirdo.At first, he tried to understand her, but later he saw that it was completely impossible to understand her, so he was afraid to think about her.Now, he thought he shouldn't think of her anymore.The shadow of his ideal woman has long faded from Zhang Qiuliu, and gradually appeared on Ms. Zhu. As if to confirm his gratitude, Man Qing subconsciously glanced at Ms. Zhu, just in time to meet her suspicious gaze.A sense of coyness and panic came immediately.This was an unreasonable disturbance, and Man Qing himself didn't understand why, but instinctively felt that thinking of Ms. Zhang in front of this tall and tall woman was something that shouldn't be done—it was almost sacrilege. The three of them were unexpectedly silent, as if they had finished speaking. The people outside the window seemed to have left, and there was noise and applause from the auditorium.Man Qing looked at the watch on his wrist, it was exactly forty one; he stretched himself, got up and said: "There is still more than an hour. Let's go to the meeting place first." When they arrived at the big lecture hall with a capacity of 200 people, the school was already full of students, and many guests also arrived.The three of them sat in a row of special chairs by the podium, and two or three of them walked over to chat with Manqing, nothing more than the Jinan incident, the weather is fine today... something like that.Then came a gentleman in a suit in his forties, who loudly threw many half-critical, half-flattering words in Manqing's face; they walked to the middle of the lecture hall while talking.Zhong Zhao felt that he had nothing to chat with Ms. Zhu, so he raised his face to look at the slogans in the venue, and after a while he looked at the crowded heads in the venue.A woman's graceful back was hovering among the chairs, which attracted Zhong Zhao's attention.He couldn't help thinking: "Strange! Why do all the women I saw today look like Lu Junqing!" But now the woman turned around, and she was Zhang Qiuliu. Zhang Qiuliu had already seen Zhong Zhao, and also Ms. Zhu who was sitting next to Zhong Zhao.She smiled slightly, and walked over; her tiptoe, half-dancing gait, slender waist twist, and the slight pulsation of her nipples attracted many people's attention.Like a hero ready to be applauded, she floated in front of the special chair. "Mizulu, when did you come?" Zhang Qiuliu threw a charming smile at Zhong Zhao, and in response to his offer to sit down, grabbed Ms. Zhu's hand and said affectionately that she seemed to be an old friend for a long time.Ms. Zhu jumped in astonishment. "Qiu Liu, you've got the wrong person!" Zhong Zhao interrupted hastily. "This is Ms. Zhu, a teacher here, a colleague of Manqing!" "Really? Why is it exactly the same as the Ms. Lu in the photo you showed me that day? There are two people who are so similar! But, Miss Zhu, you are so cute, please forgive my rashness, I like to have sex with you Friends, just like Ms. Lu." Ms. Zhu smiled helplessly; not long ago, she heard Man Qing and Zhong Zhao talking about "Autumn Willow", but now she saw this woman called "Autumn Willow", she felt very strange; She peeked at Man Qing, but saw that he was having a secret conversation with the gentleman in the suit, and she didn't know that there was another visitor here. Zhong Zhao introduced Zhang Qiuliu to Ms. Zhu, arousing interest in the conversation.But it seemed that she had become shy in front of Zhang Qiuliu's heroic spirit, Ms. Zhu just answered every question, lost her normal state of skillful etiquette.And suspicious clouds also floated up from her heart.She really didn't understand the relationship between Zhang Qiuliu and Zhong Zhao, and she felt that it was very harsh for Zhang Qiuliu to call Man Qing's name very affectionately. The indescribable sourness gradually became stronger in her heart. Zhang Qiuliu, on the other hand, said and smiled comfortably.Today she is extraordinarily beautiful and lively; her words are crisp, graceful, and full of hints; her dark eyes that look forward and are passionate, and her brows that are good at provoking love and affection, all seem to be music for her The words are in time; every gesture of her slightly raising her clothes not only reveals her fat and white arms, but also makes people vaguely smell the sweet smell of meat.Ms. Zhu felt that the eyes of all the men in the meeting were focused on this flirtatious homosexual; the instinctive female jealousy turned into a strange irritability, crawling all over her body, and what particularly displeased her was her own. Sitting by the side seems to bring out Zhang Qiuliu's beauty even more.Ms. Zhu is not born unbeautiful, but she has never been proud of her physical beauty. She even despises physical beauty from time to time, saying that she still has a more precious beauty of character; Dou Yan with an irrelevant woman!When this feeling became self-conscious, it aggravated Ms. Zhu's resentment, as if Zhang Qiuliu had harmed her and made her so vulgar.She felt that there were many thorns growing out of the air on the seat, and she couldn't stand it any longer.She was about to walk away, but Man Qing had already returned to her, and there was a gentleman in a suit standing behind her. "Zhong Zhao. This is Dr. Jin, an expert in social psychology. He is the chief judge specially invited for today's debate." Man Qing said solemnly, stepping aside half of his body, showing the doctor's tall figure; at the same time, his face full of smiles slowly turned from Zhong Zhao's side to Dr. Jin, and when he said the last word But he and the doctor faced each other and nodded slightly.However, at this moment, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Qiuliu sitting beside Ms. Zhu's shoulder with a smile on his face, and he felt a shock in his heart, so the voice of the word "long" was a little strange. Dr. Jin raised his professorial debate and introduced himself; he said that he had "been in touch with God for a long time", and then he praised Zhong Zhao's news vision as being in line with their social psychologist's theory, and he was very flattering to Zhong Zhao. Zhao painstakingly worked on the fourth edition of the news. "Manqing, is it strange to see me here? I know you have a debate meeting, so you came here specially for sightseeing. I have a new good friend, your Miss Zhu." Zhang Qiuliu said to Manqing, then turned her head and smiled at Ms. Zhu. "Ah, ah, welcome, I forgot to invite you." Manqing replied hesitantly, pretending to be listening to Dr. Jin's discourse.Ms. Zhu also seemed to be really listening there, but from time to time she gave Zhang Qiuliu a sneering glance or two from the corners of her eyes, as if to say, "Of course you don't understand the doctor's brilliant arguments." Dr. Jin now talks about Zhong Zhao's "impressions": "It's really a good article. The correctness of the theory and the meticulous observation are rare nowadays; the writing is especially brilliant and fascinating. After seeing the masterpiece, my brother has also written a little bit on this issue; it is naturally purely theoretical. It is the same as the masterpiece. It may be published in the next issue of "Social Science Monthly". It's just why Brother Zhong Zhao's "Impressions" stopped writing halfway, what a pity! "Dr. Jin is too famous," Zhong Zhao said happily and modestly, "words such as essays and miscellaneous thoughts are just used as fillers in newspapers, how dare you compare them with cautious ones!"As for stopping writing halfway, it is the same reason as I said just now that the fourth edition cannot publish more sexual desire news. " Dr. Jin nodded regretfully.Taking this opportunity, Man Qing expressed the hope that Dr. Jin would support Zhong Zhao's news editorial policy from the aspect of academic theory; Dr. Jin rubbed his hands with a smile.Suddenly Zhang Qiuliu intervened and said: "Zhong Zhao's articles are excellent works, but it can't be said that they are not somewhat subjective? I go to the dance hall almost every night. For myself, I really have the kind of stimulation that Zhong Zhao said, and I am stimulating. In the middle of the world, there is a motive for survival; but for ordinary people who go to the dance hall, I'm afraid it may not be necessary! They only see it as a temporary pastime." Dr. Jin quickly turned his face to Zhang Qiuliu, raised his thick eyebrows, showing a look of surprise. "Scholars' ideals are naturally valuable," Zhang Qiuliu continued calmly, "but they like to smear the ideal gold on ordinary facts too much, isn't it a matter of scientific attitude?" Dr. Jin frowned and gave a dry laugh. Although he still tried his best to maintain a gentleman's attitude, he couldn't hide his stupefied expression.Ms. Zhu's eyes were wide open, worried about the doctor's anger, but she was not at all unhappy that Zhang Qiuliu would be embarrassed. "Qiu Liu, you like to joke again. Fortunately, Dr. Jin is also very fairplaying." Man Qing forced a smile and pretended to be the master's excuse, but secretly tugged Zhang Qiuliu's clothes, warning her to be careful when speaking.This was all seen by Ms. Zhu; her face immediately turned red with envy, and she guessed the relationship between Man Qing and Zhang Qiuliu from a very bad point. "Dr. Jin, please don't laugh at me. I just said it casually, and I just quoted a sentence from a certain university scholar. Now the freedom of speech left for us is limited to non-political knowledge. We should try our best to enjoy this little Some freedom. Dr. King, I guess you agree with this opinion?" Zhang Qiuliu said with a charming smile; her generous and seductive voice fell on Dr. Jin's face, which effectively wiped away the scholar's anger, and now he also laughed dumbly. "Ms. Zhang is an experimentalist in the dance hall," Zhong Zhao said to Dr. Jin, trying to create a strong humorous atmosphere, "so I dare to ask her opinion to be considered on her behalf; but Ms. Zhang wears a cynical color at the same time. glasses, so I dare to declare her opinion on her behalf, which is a bit morbid. All in all, Ms. Zhang’s opinion is a good material for social psychologist Dr. Jin, and I can guarantee that Dr. Jin will definitely welcome it. Ha, ha .” "Welcome, ha, ha. If the experimental Ms. Zhang is willing to take me to her laboratory, I will be more welcome." Zhang Qiuliu smiled sweetly, but did not answer; Ms. Zhu's very ugly expression had already caught her attention.She felt that Ms. Zhu's eyes were hostile to her and had resentment towards Manqing; her feminine keenness about such things predicted the relationship between Manqing and Ms. Zhu.She was lucky for Manqing, but she also felt that Ms. Zhu's unreasonable jealousy was ridiculous.She had an idea to play tricks on Ms. Zhu. "Man Qing, what is your observation like?" Zhang Qiuliu said intentionally and affectionately, "I once took you to the laboratory. At that time, how did you feel when you were intoxicated? A hug with a thin waist , the rubbing of ears and temples, does it give you carnival of sensuality, or trembling of soul? Hee, why did your face change? Why do you become shy like a girl! Go to the dance hall to have fun, maybe What's the big deal? Reporter Wang Da and Dr. Jin both proved that this is not a low-grade sexual impulse but a sacred sense of survival. We are young and need all kinds of stimulation, don't we? Stimulation is sacred to us, moral Yes, reasonable!" Dr. Jin nodded approvingly, Zhong Zhao smiled, and Man Qing looked shyly at the heads in the venue, hoping that some accident would interrupt this terrible conversation; he couldn't answer, and dared not not answer.He glanced at Ms. Zhu like a thief, and he almost screamed out.Ms. Zhu's ashen complexion revealed a blue light of anger! "Qiu Liu, you are joking with me again; excessive joking sometimes produces unexpected bad results." Man Qing stammered, trying to dispel Ms. Zhu's doubts, and at the same time threw several winks at Zhang Qiuliu begging him not to say more.He really wanted to pull away and walk away immediately, but he was afraid that his guilt would be confirmed. Besides, if Zhang Qiuliu made any unsteady words, he would not even have a chance to explain himself, which would definitely make Ms. Zhu's suspicions even deeper.He had no choice but to stand up boldly, supporting himself with the spirit of a revolutionary going to the guillotine, and brought up the topic of today's debate, deliberately discussing it with Dr. Jin enthusiastically but meaninglessly. Zhang Qiuliu smiled victoriously, and it was the happiest thing for her to play tricks on a narrow and arrogant person like Ms. Zhu; malicious.The wave of past romance was turbulent in her heart again, and she recalled the incident between her and Man Qing on the evening of Shi Xun's suicide, and Man Qing's complex and contradictory feelings of love, fear and disappointment for her in the next five or six days.In several conversations at that time, Zhang Qiuliu heard what Manqing meant, and knew what the ideal woman he admired looked like.Now she couldn't help but cast a serious look at Ms. Zhu, but she only saw shallowness, mediocrity and narrowness in this tall and good-looking person.Like a big sister caring about the happiness of a weak brother, Zhang Qiuliu suddenly felt sorry for Man Qing and wanted to give him a warning. At this time, someone greeted Dr. Jin in a corner of the venue and cut off his conversation with Man Qing; taking this opportunity, Zhang Qiuliu said softly to Man Qing: "Man Qing, come here, I have something to say to you." She glanced at Ms. Zhu again, and then slowly walked to the back of the podium.Man Qing hesitated for a moment, but also followed. "Qiu Liu, you spoke too casually just now, almost causing trouble." Man Qing spoke first, staring into Zhang Qiuliu's eyes. "Don't worry. Misi Zhu is very tolerant, and he will never make a joke in front of many people." "Hmm, eh; this? Embarrasses me too. But I mean your conflict with Dr. King; the doctor has a very bad temper. He is the special judge today, and we are ashamed to offend him. As for your It's a trivial matter that we go to the dance hall, but it's just for the students to use it to spread rumors." "Then, is it okay for Ms. Zhu to listen?" Zhang Qiuliu chuckled when she said this; she squinted at Ms. Zhu and saw that she was talking with Zhong Zhao, but her restless expression fully proved that her heart was on this side, and she was angrily spying. Man Qing also took a quick glance, but he couldn't see the jealousy in Ms. Zhu's heart. He thought her serene attitude was real, and felt a lot easier in his heart; He firmly replied: "Qiu Liu, the relationship between me and Ms. Zhu is still below the horizontal line." Zhang Qiuliu pursed her lips and smiled, showing the air of "why lie to me". "Really, I didn't say love to her, not once. Why should I lie to you? In other ways, or I can't understand you, but in this point, I believe I do, so if I have love with her, and I will never hide it from you." "But your subconscious activities are full of the smell of loving Ms. Zhu." Now it was Man Qing who smiled silently, as if saying: "I admit this honestly." "But Ms. Zhu's love for you has surpassed the scope of subconsciousness; she is obviously conscious that she will feel jealous when she meets any woman, and she has regarded you as her property." "Maybe? You can't help but wear colored glasses." Man Qing replied hesitantly, and couldn't help but glance at Ms. Zhu again. "My observation is very correct. Manqing, you are emotionally flawed. You can't seize the opportunity to express your love when a woman's enthusiasm first moves. You belong to the shy category. So wait until you think It’s time to talk about love, and a woman like Ms. Zhu is already so passionate that she wants to fall into your arms.” Man Qing's face flushed, but he felt embarrassed. "But what I want to tell you now is something else." Zhang Qiuliu continued, "You have talked about your ideal woman, and now you naturally think that Ms. Zhu is in line with your ideal, but in Not at all, it seems to me; your love will cause you great pain. I mean, perhaps you can't understand, but I can't help it, because you seem to me an honest and decent person, I I can't bear to see you in trouble." Manqing looked at Zhang Qiuliu in confusion, not knowing how to answer.The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, then Zhang Qiuliu smiled softly, nodded slightly, as if to say: "Remember what I said," and walked away lightly. Suddenly, a strangely familiar sneer woke up Manqing.He glanced across the venue as if exploring, and saw Ms. Zhu's profile flashing at the left door of the venue, and he seemed to see her face that was so depressed that she couldn't restrain her anger and her slightly trembling lips.His heart skipped a beat, and his instincts didn't allow him to think any longer, so he rushed to the door that Ms. Zhu passed through to catch up. Ms. Zhu didn't look back, but she seemed to have guessed who was chasing her, so she ran faster.Passing through a short corridor is her bedroom, and there is no one there quietly at this time.She rushed into her room and was about to slam the door, but Man Qing's foot had already been pushed in, so she walked to the desk, turned her back to Man Qing, and was breathing heavily at the same time. Man Qing gently closed the door and stood there bewildered, unable to think of how to start a conversation. "You chased me like this, and you were seen by others, what is it?" Ms. Zhu gasped, without turning around. "It's like, I was in a moment of anxiety, and my mind was confused; fortunately, no one saw it." Man Qing took a step forward, and answered softly, as if apologizing.There was a momentary silence.There was a faint clamor in the great hall, but no one paid attention to it.Ms. Zhu turned around slowly, and suddenly looked up to see Man Qing's face, as if she wanted to see his heart.Now her face is calmer, only the tip of her eyebrows still reveals a lot of resentment.Manqing remembered what Zhang Qiuliu said just now, and wanted to boldly express his heart, but he couldn't hold back his instincts, and finally it was Ms. Zhu who asked the first question: "What's the matter? Please hurry up and talk about it. You've been too late here, and it's easy to arouse people's comments. Of course, you are nothing, but I don't want to listen to other people's gossip." "I want to explain something about Ms. Zhang to you." "Scary, I'm irrelevant. You should explain to her about me." "I have nothing to do with her." "Whether you have a relationship or not has nothing to do with me!" Ms. Zhu spoke calmly, then turned her back to Manqing, expressing her anger. "However, for the sake of my personality, I have to explain it to you." "Forget it! I don't doubt your personality, and I don't need to ask your personality. Goodbye. " Ms. Zhu's originally slightly hoarse voice had turned into an extremely unpleasant rough rustling at this moment.She thought that when Man Qing came here, he must have fallen at her feet, begging her to forgive and love him, but unexpectedly it was just such a few words!Disappointment and jealousy mixed together, making her both sad and angry; she almost wanted to jump up and scold Manqing for trying to touch her virginal heart, which turned into a tragedy of mental confusion and abandonment.But on Manqing's side, he felt that Ms. Zhu's voice was brutal and terrifying. He deeply regretted his presumptuousness. He thought it was only a relatively close friendship, which might not have reached the level of love, so what he did today, It was too insulting to Ms. Zhu's femininity; he was completely silent, he didn't dare to say another word, and didn't know how to say another word. "Please get out quickly! Why do you have to let people see it, treat it as a joke, and destroy my reputation!" Ms. Zhu said bitterly.The harsh sound made Man Qing's hair stand on end. "Is this the end of us?" Man Qing asked as if lamenting; for the first time, his voice trembled, and he moved a step forward, almost touching Ms. Zhu's body.His short breaths hushed Ms. Zhu's neck and brushed her short hair.However, Ms. Zhu persisted and did not answer. "But let me tell you again, although Zhang Qiuliu and I are classmates and friends, we have nothing to do with each other." Man Qing added another word in a low voice, determined to leave.Suddenly Ms. Zhu turned around again and almost ran into Man Qing's arms.The jealousy caused by the word "Zhang Qiuliu" has now reached a fever pitch, making Ms. Zhu determined to hold Man Qing in her hands no matter what, and fight for this breath.Leaving aside the mask of femininity and modesty, she asked frankly: "Do you love me or not?" Man Qing never expected such a sentence, so he opened his eyes wide and didn't answer for a while; but then he suspected that Ms. Zhu was joking with him, so he just asked indifferently: "I still have to ask if you love me or not?" "Everyone in the school has already been talking privately there, I can't help but love you!" Ms. Zhu said in a low voice, squinting at Manqing as if she was aggrieved, and two circles of faint blush slowly appeared on the tip of her brow.She half twisted her waist and spread her hands, as if waiting for Manqing's hug. "I can't help but love you morally!" Man Qing said firmly.Suddenly, Zhang Qiuliu's words of advice just now flashed in his mind, knocking down his courage to hug Ms. Zhu, and he just took her hand and kissed it.At this time, there was a bell ringing in the distance, Huo Lang Huo Lang rang, and the report debate was about to start, waiting for Man Qing to be the chairman. Then he took Ms. Zhu's hand and kissed it, and Man Qing took her arm and walked out of the room; but when he reached the short corridor, Ms. Zhu let go of her hand gently, and let Man Qing go a few steps first , One after the other entered the hall.