Chapter 323

I believe it.

Meng Ziheng did not hesitate this time, because the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't believe it. Put aside those suspicious suspicions, in fact, people with a clear eye can see that song ye did not pay any attention to him at all.

Living under the same roof, there was no communication. She took care of him only because of the identity of her teammates. In addition, the man was much less talkative than himself and several times more indifferent.

If this is a way to attract people's attention, Mencius Heng really wants to give each other a thumbs up, praise a brain circuit is strange.

Until this time, song Ye looked at him sideways. The cold in his eyes reflected the light of water, like a clear spring. "Your business, how much is related to me, but now I tell you, it's not the time."

Mencius Heng Leng Leng, a face of Qing Jun dyed with a bit of consternation, but in any case did not expect the other party will give such an answer.

What is the relationship between his own affairs and this young man whom he has never met?

"You..." He also wanted to ask clearly, but the boy over there had already got up and lost a word.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

I'm not interested in you.

Meng Ziheng was blocked by this sentence, and his chest was filled with sullen anger. He said, "I'm not the same sex love either." Roar finished, I suddenly surprised, a pair of eyes swept to song ye, for fear that he was set words.

"Well, that's the best." As a result, song Ye didn't look at him at all. He came over and grabbed his arm. He was as relaxed as a load-bearing and went on his way without any pressure.

Meng Ziheng was depressed again.

Before that, he hated all kinds of temptations from the Meng family and other people. He had been used to all kinds of temptations and concerns because he was inexplicably hostile to all the beautiful boys around him. This lengbu Ding bumped into the iron plate of song ye, and now I'm a little confused, and for a time, I'm not used to it.

Looking at the young man's silent face, his delicate facial features are washed by his breath, and his perseverance is very attractive.

No doubt, it was the most beautiful face he had ever seen.

If she is really a person sent by the Meng family to explore, she may really be a little moved.

On the morning of the third day, song ye and Meng Ziheng finally arrived at the designated place safely. However, they saw many students resting in tents.

"What group are you in?" Seeing song Ye holding Meng Ziheng limping over, the instructor came to register with a book, and his expression was still a little surprised.

"321 groups." Song Ye newspaper on my group, by the way, also asked, "we are the number one to?"

The instructor raised his head and said with a smile, "you are the first."

Song Ye is stunned, his eyes turn to the crowded student group on the other side of the tent, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

"Ha ha, don't look, those are all failed, the next day the rainstorm all surrender, you are the only group to come by themselves." The instructor's face was covered up in a black tent.

There are also many people stretched out their heads to see where the first place is sacred, and the result is a cry of surprise.

"Song Ye!"

This is the name that freshmen have heard for countless times since they entered the University. Most of the time, they are so surprised. It seems that the name has extraordinary magic power. Every time it appears, it always brings shock.

And this time is no exception. As a provincial champion who is more beautiful than a woman, he ran five kilometers and won the instructor. Now he walked dozens of kilometers in the mountains and completed the task with his own ability.

Gu Yitong also saw the two men. He ran over and saw Mencius Heng's hands and feet bound with branches. Suddenly, he was nervous, "Ziheng, are you injured? It's not serious. Let the school doctor have a look

Meng Ziheng was helped to the hospital. Song Ye was free. He glanced inside the tent and saw that Le Mingyu had a black face and bandages on his arm. Fang ye and other students were all nestled together and ate compressed biscuits.

She raised her eyebrows slightly. It seemed that there was still punishment for the failure of the mission.

As the only group to complete the task, song ye and Meng Ziheng got the welfare of going back to school at noon that day, while the others had to eat compressed biscuits in the mountain forest until the end of training.

Before they got on the bus, the students who failed looked eagerly. Their faces were clearly written with envy, jealousy and hatred, but they knew that the resistance was ineffective, so they did not make any more fuss.

"Wait a minute." Mencius Heng just got on the car and sat in the back seat. When he turned around, he saw that song ye, who was just about to get on, was stopped.

Song Ye looked back and saw a few students of the same trade before, and the other three young masters' attendants, "what's the matter?"

Her attitude was very cold, and it was totally the tone of dealing with strangers. The three students hesitated, but finally they opened their mouth and said, "Song ye, can you take us along? You are the first and have the right to ask for a reward. ""Oh?" Song Ye picked eyebrows, cold eyes fell on a few people, look a little smile, "even if there is a reward, why should I waste it on you?" Who gave these people the courage to come and say these things.

"Song ye, it's a classmate at least. You know we want to go home very much. What's the matter. You've been on your own in school, and this time you've helped us. We'll be friends, aren't you? "

"Ha ha..." Song Ye's lips overflowed with a sneer, his arms propped up on the sliding car window, sneering at the deep meaning behind the words of these people. "Even if I'm a lone ranger all my life, I don't have to please others to find friends."

And you don't deserve it.

That delicate corner of the eye slightly raised, the teenager's contemptuous attitude is obvious, a moment to the car's three people to the hair.

"Song ye, what do you mean?" Several people yelled at each other on the spot, "what qualifications do you have to pull? We have a share in the research of that road and line. If you can finish the whole journey, we also have credit. Now if you win, you can cross the river and tear down the bridge. It's not so cheap. You get out of the car and give us your seat. It's ours. It's not so easy for you to leave. "

It has to be said that the ability of these people to confuse black and white is also first-class. Song Ye was almost brainwashed.

Many people stretched out their necks to see the play, and they also talked about the heated remarks of several people.

Hearing the commotion in the tent, the three people beside the car all cocked their tails complacently. They couldn't go. Song Ye couldn't get along in school in the future.

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