Chapter 327

After returning to school, Su Jiaming made up her mind to find out who the two girls were. She had seen them on the tennis court, so it should be easy to find them.

"Ziqing, do you know who those two girls are? I remember when I played with Beichuan. Do you have any impression? "

Xu Ziqing shook her head. "I didn't pay attention to it... Jiaming, it's ok if you don't mention it. I'm bored when I mention it. The school told my parents that my father was so angry that he almost flew over to beat me. I wrote a letter of guarantee before I stopped. My classmates didn't want to talk to me. It's not our fault at all. Why should we be wronged, right? "

"Yes, the school monitoring is broken, but my eyes are not broken. Ziqing, I'll tell you, it's clear that someone has deliberately cheated us. You think, we are always safe at school. Besides MEIXIA, who else do we have a grudge with? "

"Do you suspect it was made by MEIXIA?"

"I'm not sure. I can't be a rogue without evidence. Anyway, my intuition tells me that it has something to do with the school team. The number one suspect is Mei Xia."

"Well, I believe in your intuition." Then they went to the tennis court together.

Su Jiaming and Xu Ziqing came to the tennis court and attracted a lot of eyes. Jiaming walked forward with her head raised and her chest held high. As she walked, she looked around. Suddenly, a girl in a light blue tennis skirt fell into her eyes. She pushed Xu Ziqing with her elbow. "Do you look at the girl in front of three o'clock, like one of the girls that night?"

Xu Ziqing also recognized, "well, it's not like it, it's like it!"

"Yes, there are many of them. We should set up a good set of words for us. We should be calm and don't panic."

Jiaming walks forward, staring at the girl all the way. The girl doesn't reply fiercely, but dodges her eyes timidly.

Suddenly, there are three boys in front of her. When Jiaming turns her head and looks forward, one of them doesn't notice and almost bumps into them. She is startled. "Ouch, ma'am..." immediately steps back three steps.

Looking up, she saw that there were three boys fighting that day, one of whom was still strong and strong. Jiaming yelled, "what do you want? Do you want to fight in broad daylight? Did you go to the police station once? Do you want to go again There are so many people here that she is not afraid.

Xu Ziqing was a little afraid. She hid behind Jiaming and warned softly, "don't come here. There's no monitoring here, but there are so many eyes!"

Then came two girls, two of them in the group that night. It turned out that they were all from the school team. They couldn't see each other.

Jiaming is alert, but she is not afraid of them. She opens her hands to protect Xu Ziqing. There are so many people on the other side that she has to be on guard, "do you want to fight in groups?"

Just as they were trembling, the five people on the opposite side suddenly bent down and said, "Su Jiaming, Xu Ziqing, I'm sorry, please forgive us!"

What? So, what's going on here?

Jiaming was stunned, Xu Ziqing was also stunned, and other students on the tennis court also stopped playing and looked curiously over here.

Xu Ziqing: "what's the matter? Are they apologizing? "

Jiaming was also puzzled. Without waiting for her to ask, Gangjian said, "Su Jiaming, we beat you two that day. It's wrong for us. You adults have a lot of money. Don't forgive us. If you don't forgive us, we will not only be expelled from school, but also be in prison."

Is it so serious?! Jiaming is a soft person, but not a hard one. It's been a week. The wound on her face is so good that she has no trace. She doesn't have revenge, and she doesn't have so much revenge. Jiaming thinks that the school must have found out. Now that they admit their mistakes and sincerely apologize, she will be relieved. If they are to be expelled from the school or go to prison, she will not have the heart.

"It's OK. Don't do that in the future. Get up quickly." Jiaming wiped her cold sweat. So many students are watching. It's too high-profile.

"Thank you, Su Jiaming!" The five replied in unison.

I came to tennis court for the first time to compete with the United States and became famous in the first World War; The second time I came to the tennis court to compete with Beichuan, although I lost, I was still proud; I came to the tennis court for the third time to meet the gang of five, which was unexpected. Maybe, this is her fate with tennis.

Beichuan helped her sign up for the tennis league and encouraged her to make the final her goal. In fact, Jiaming doesn't have any idea at all. She doesn't know how well she is. Playing tennis is just an interest. She has never practiced systematically.

But now that you've signed up, play well.

Not far away in the corner, Sato and summer Yang sitting in the car silently looking at all this outside.

"Young master, it seems that this thing is not done by Ouyang Yunhao or crow, but by the students themselves. I went to talk to my energetic parents. They are businessmen who do small business. They have a little capital, but not enough to mention. "

"Well, it seems that I am too nervous."

Sato a smile, "Su Jiaming things, you seem to have been very nervous."

"Do you have one?"

"Yes, didn't you find out?"

"Long winded."

Sato immediately shut up.

Meinaizi hasn't come back yet. She has to continue to be his maid.

It's raining outside. Jiaming quickly closes the window of her study. It's windy and there's a lot of rain coming in. She takes a rag to wipe the windowsill and the floor.

The desk was a bit messy, and the books were opened. Jiaming closed the books and put them neatly, so that Xia Tianyang would not come back to see them and scold her.

In fact, it's no exaggeration to say that she is his maid. I really hope meinaizi will come back soon.

Sorting out one side, but accidentally bumping into the other side of the book, Jiaming quickly squats down to pick up. All of a sudden, a picture came out of the book. On the picture, there was a beautiful, refined, quiet and elegant girl. She was smiling and her eyes were crescent shaped. Her smile made everyone feel warm.

Can this be summer Yang's fiancee cangmu pear flower? Jiaming stares at the woman in the photo. She's so beautiful. Hum, the man can't believe it. He tells her that he and cangmu Lihua are just acting together, and he collects her photos.

She had a pain in her heart. It was very hard.

"What are you doing?" In summer, Yang's voice came in from outside.

She quickly put the photo back in the book, "clean the study."

Summer Yang stood at the door and saw that she was wiping the desk. He reminded her, "don't mess up my things."

"Well."

"After cleaning, come out to eat."

"Well."

Summer Yang fork waist, not happy to ask: "Su Jiaming, do you have a second answer?"

"Ah?"

"..." forget it, talking to her is like casting pearls before swine, "it's OK, you move quickly, I'm hungry."

"Well."

During the meal, Su Jiaming quickly said to herself, "I tell you, the five people who beat me and Ziqing apologized to us today. They admitted that they beat us and apologized. The students all know that no one dares to say anything bad behind their back in the future, so do you. "

"When did I speak ill of you behind your back? If I had to say it in front of you, you would have been so stupid that you would not have said it? "

"You..." OK, this reincarnation counts him to win, anyway, she cleared the charge.

Suddenly she thought of the photo in her study, and she asked carefully, "is there any news about your fiancee?" See his displeased face, "ha ha, I just care about asking, if it's not convenient to tell me that even."

Summer Yang sighed, "she's OK, don't worry about her." Silly girl, worry about yourself, worry about what other people do.

Su Jiaming was surprised. "Did you find her? Great... Then you should explain it to her. I'll... "

"Shut up..." summer Yang scolded, "told you how many times, I and she are not the kind of relationship you think, now we are husband and wife, explain to her what to do?"

"But, but..."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute. Eat!"

Su Jiaming is silent. She doesn't dare to speak any more. She is very sad. She knows what Xia Yang is doing. He doesn't have no feelings for cangmu Lihua, but what he is doing now makes her think that he likes her. Alas, do all men want to support each other?! What a shame!

At noon, there were not many people in the gymnasium and no one in the tennis hall. Jiaming had to practice catching the ball against the wall with her racket.

Her ability to control the ball is good. Her little tennis has no attacking power under her racket. She can play high if she wants to, and low if she wants to.

In her mind, Xia Yang's handsome appearance, his angry appearance, his fierce appearance and his gentle appearance appear in turn.

All of a sudden, the door of the stadium opened, leading to a good echo.

Jiaming stops and turns to see Beichuan walking towards her with a racket on her back and a smile. The afternoon sunshine in autumn is gentle and bright. It sets off a row of big trees outside the gymnasium. Through the glass windows, it is mottled in the tennis hall and on Beichuan. It also reflects his cold and proud temperament.

This is the so-called sunshine youth!

Jiaming politely smile at him, "Beichuan senior, you also come to practice."

Beichuan looks at her, sunshine seems to be very close to this little girl, the sunshine is warm, her smile is even warmer than sunshine, she really deserves the name of "the most beautiful girl in tennis".

He tossed his tennis racket and said, "Yeah, you happen to be alone. Why don't we fight each other?"

Jiaming smiles sweeter and sweeter. "Aren't you afraid I'm cheating?"

"I'm afraid of you. I have the ability to learn all my skills."

Jiaming sips her mouth and smiles. Although Beichuan is arrogant sometimes, she gets along quite peacefully. She has no childe's airs at all.

The two played several rounds, and Beichuan obviously didn't play with all his strength, but it was enough to make Jiaming busy. He also preached while playing. He just let Jiaming run back and forth from left to right. The ball was wide, but it was not dangerous.

Jiaming is a little bit dry. She tries her best to use her killing skills. With a bang, she is fierce and fierce.

Beichuan estimated that he would cross the boundary, so he would not take it. But who knows, the landing point of tennis is online.

"Oh yeah, win one!" Jiaming jumped up happily and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hand. "I'm so tired, senior. Take a rest. I can't move."