The word shame seemed to be nailed to Feng Xinyao.

No matter where she goes, she can follow her everywhere.

"Feng Xinyao, the instructor is looking for you." A girl walked up to her reluctantly and said.

Feng Xinyao's heart tightened, she subconsciously felt scared, and she intuited that the instructor was looking for her because of something on the forum.

But we should go or go.

Against the eyes of everyone along the way, she knocked on the door of the instructor's office.

"Come in." A female voice sounded from inside.

The instructor is a woman with a strong personality and strict requirements on the students, and hates making problems.

Feng Xinyao walked in and sat in front of the instructor in a restrained manner, receiving her scrutiny with disgust.

The instructor sat behind the desk, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"Student Feng, you should know why I came to you?" the instructor asked.

Feng Xinyao pursed her lips, not knowing whether she should shake her head or nod.

The instructor continued, "What happened on the forum has already had a very serious impact."

"I have no intention of commenting on your personal problems, but you, as a student—"

"The things on the forum are all rumored by them!" Feng Xinyao hastily retorted.

She tried to justify, "Those things—"

"It's impolite to interrupt others, Student Feng." The instructor frowned.

Under her piercing gaze, Feng Xinyao shut her mouth shut.

The instructor also lost the interest to continue talking, bluntly. "Whether it's true or not, the impact has already been caused. The school will help to calm down the matter on the forum. I have already communicated with your father, and there will be no punishment this time."

"But if this kind of problem occurs again, it will be treated as a withdrawal from school."

After all, Huida does not want such students.

In just a few days, Feng Xinyao has changed from a school belle that everyone likes to a joke on everyone's lips.

Feng Xinyao didn't understand how things turned out like this.

She walked out of the office almost in a daze, frowned to avoid those students, and sat in a corner where there were no people.

mockery, cancellation, shame...

These should all be Murong Qiao's, so why let her bear them?

If she hadn't pushed herself at that time, how could she have fallen to this point?

Feng Xinyao bit her lower lip angrily, she only felt that Murong Qiao deserved to die, and she was still unwilling to do so.

Sure enough, when the drug was administered, it should have been more ruthless and let her die.

"Look, that's Feng Xinyao."

"Sure enough, she has a seductive face..."

The words of several girls fell into her ears.

She lowered her head reflexively, avoided those gazes in fear, and secretly hated Murong Qiao in her heart.

If it wasn't for the other party, how could she bear these?

Feng Xinyao was angry and scared, so she simply asked for sick leave, planning to go home and hide for a few days before returning.

But as soon as he left the door of the teaching building, he saw a familiar figure again and stopped in his tracks.

... Huo Xiuyuan?

It was the morning at this time, and most of the students were fishing in the classroom.

A big class occupied the whole morning, and only ten minutes were given for the students to rest in the middle.

A girl walked up to Murong Qiao, "Student Murong, someone is looking for you outside."

"Who is it?" Yang Xin asked for help.

The girl was at a loss, "He said his surname was Huo, and he was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand."

As soon as this was said, everyone tacitly agreed that it must be Huo Xiaocao who came to find someone.

Murong Qiao thought the same, she stood up, "Thank you for telling me."

After thanking the girl, Murong Qiao hurriedly walked outside.

Unexpectedly, the person waiting for her outside was not Huo Yichen, but the lingering Huo Xiuyuan.

After Murong Qiao saw that it was Huo Xiuyuan, his face turned cold and he was about to turn around and leave.

"Miss Murong!" Huo Xiuyuan was already prepared and blocked the passage at the door first.

He smiled and said, "Why do you want to leave as soon as you see me? Are you still angry because of what happened to me before?"

As soon as he approached, the fragrance of the fiery red rose in his hand was so strong that it hit his face.

But Murong Qiao just felt nauseous, her expression seemed to be frozen, and the light in her eyes was also cold and thorough.

"I still have class, please get out of the way." Murong Qiao frowned.

She didn't know how the other party got her information. Seeing that the other party was so difficult to deal with and even chased him to school, Murong Qiao even wanted to pull out his mobile phone to call the police.

Huo Xiuyuan had a smile that she always hated, "I just want to express my heart, Miss Murong can't prevent me from pursuing the person I like, right?"

Murong Qiao didn't even bother to listen to the high-sounding excuses, he just felt bad luck.

"Of course, I didn't mean to delay your class. You take this bouquet of roses, and I'll leave now." Huo Xiuyuan stepped back.

Some things can't be rushed, anyway, Huo Yichen is probably busy with the company's affairs now, the drug administration failed last time, Murong Qiao's vigilance will take time to wear off, Huo Xiuyuan prides himself on having the patience to wait.

Murong Qiao glanced at the time, she had five minutes to go to class, she didn't have time to spend too much time with Huo Xiu.

But she was too aware of the other party's sloppy character, so her eyes fell on the bouquet of bright and beautiful roses.

The seemingly intimate figures of the two fell into the eyes of Feng Xinyao who was not far away.

Seeing the scene where Murong Qiao was lured out by Huo Xiuyuan to give roses, the unwillingness in his heart became even stronger.

Why is she still fine?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she felt that Murong Qiao should not think about her like this.

Feng Xinyao narrowed her eyes, a malicious light flashed across her eyes, she suddenly took out her phone to open the camera interface, and zoomed in on Murong Qiao and Huo Xiuyuan.

Neither Murong Qiao nor Huo Xiuyuan noticed it. At this moment, Huo Xiuyuan looked into Murong Qiao's eyes and thought that she was enlightened and wanted to accept the flowers.

"Okay, you step aside first, and I will accept this flower." Murong Qiao said first.

Huo Xiuyuan moved aside as he said, and moved away from the door, with a satisfied smile on his face.

As long as Murong Qiao is sensible, it's not that he can't be gentler to her. Huo Xiuyuan even began to think about his future development in his heart, and he felt really happy in his heart.

But in the next second, Murong Qiao took the rose as he wished, and before Huo Xiuyuan could be happy for a while, he threw the rose into the trash can next to him.

The movement is clean and smooth, coherent and smooth, obviously thinking about throwing before speaking.

There was still joy on Huo Xiuyuan's face, but he was overwhelmed by astonishment, and his complexion was wonderful.

Murong Qiao even clapped his hands to remove the non-existent dust, and a cold smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"I'll throw out the garbage for you, goodbye."

After saying this, Murong Qiao entered the building without looking back.

Only Huo Xiuyuan with a livid face was left standing there, looking like a clown.

And this wonderful scene was also recorded by Feng Xinyao with her mobile phone.

Her photography skills have always been very good. The photo she took was of Murong Qiao just taking Huo Xiuyuan's roses, which looked like a confession.

The screen is full of ambiguity.

Feng Xinyao swept away the embarrassment of the past few days, and the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a meaningful smile.

The medicine failed before, but another chance to destroy the relationship between the two was brought to Feng Xinyao again.

So she changed her mind about going home, looked at the photo on her phone, turned around and started walking.

That is the direction of the Department of Finance.

What would Huo Yichen think if he saw this photo?

She is looking forward to it.

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