Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

    Song Yan deleted all the contact information of Huiying except Shen Jiayan, so he did not see Lai Miao's circle of friends.

    Only when I saw the dormitory allocation list, I felt that the word "friends" is not unreasonable.

    After all, the society is dead.

    Song Yan thought, pushed open the door of 111 dormitory, the three people in the dormitory were sitting around - talking and laughing together, hearing the movement, looked up, and when she saw Song Yan, her face changed Subtle changes have taken place.

    Shang Wei was the first to show a bright smile: "Song Yan, what a coincidence."

    Song Yan didn't care about him at all, didn't say a word, walked to his seat, and packed up his things by himself.

    —It is very impolite to look indifferent.

    "Anshen" was Song Yan's secondary title when he took the first place in all major subjects in Huiying.

    At that time, as long as Song Yan was there, everyone else was basically competing for second place.

    And the person who competed for the second most happened to be Shang Wei.

    In other words, it is the second child of ten thousand years.

    The relationship between Wannian's second child and him is actually not bad.

    In the beginning, Song Yan didn't think anything was wrong.

    Because Shang Wei is a person who seems to be able to handle interpersonal relationships to an almost perfect level, he often participates in various competitions and discussions with him, and occasionally sends some concerns .

    So for Song Yan, who is aloof and difficult to get close to, Shang Wei is the closest person in Huiying except Shen Jiayan.

    So when Shang Wei asked to look at his manuscript for inspiration, Song Yan agreed without hesitation.

    However, I never thought that Shang Wei would submit the draft by himself after a quick memory, and then give a speech on the stage, and finally beat himself back, saying that he plagiarized.

    Just because he was always on his head, he also took away the attention of the girl he liked.

    Xiang Shangwei, who is easily jealous and paranoid but pretends to be perfect, is actually very good at controlling his negative emotions.

    So Song Yan threw the things on the table, and said slowly: "Said drag is definitely not as good as you guys. I heard that after I transferred schools, he finally got the first grade? Congratulations. "

    The tone was light and emotionless, which made it even more mocking.

    Shang Wei's sunny and cheerful smile paused imperceptibly.

    But people like him don't need to come forward. When Lai Miao heard this, the first one quit: "If you hadn't copied Shang Wei's previous Qingcai Cup, Manuscript, can you steal his first? Fortunately, the teachers are not blind, and they paid Shang Wei a justice, otherwise you can be mad here now? You are secretly grateful for not sending you into the bureau. ."

    Song Yan didn't get angry when she heard this, just asked coldly: "Do you know why I wasn't sent to the bureau?"

    Lai Miao: "Nothing?"

    "Because of insufficient evidence."

    Song Yan slowly spit out six words in a calm tone.

    Just as there is no evidence that Song Yan did not push Shang Wei, there is no evidence that Song Yan did push Shang Wei.

    In a case that even the police did not decide, the teachers and students of Huiying Foreign Language tried to judge based on their own impressions. This is the most ridiculous part.

    Thinking that the basis of all the trials is ultimately what the teacher who led the team said at the time - "Shang Wei, this child is usually sunny, cheerful and good-natured, and is very attractive, but Song Yan is not good, he is cold and withdrawn. He has a weird personality, so most of what Shang Wei said is true." Song Yan thought it was funny.

    Thinking of something, she asked slowly, "Is Huiying's leading teacher still Dai Lao?"

      face!"

    Song Yan lowered her head and laughed sarcastically, as if hearing a joke,

    Then slowly said: "Do I have the ability to get the first-, you still know the best. Isn't it, Shangshen?"

    Song Yan looked at Shang Wei.

    Shang Wei's mouth was obviously stiff, but he quickly covered it up and smiled naturally: "Song Yan certainly has this ability, as long as he doesn't deliberately go the wrong way..."

    "I'm not going astray, can you have a chance?"

    Song Yan seemed to snort at the end of her words.

    Put his hands in the pockets of his coat, leaning on the table, tilting his head to look at Shang Wei, the corners of his lips curled into a smile that is not a smile: "Otherwise, we Shangshen will always be the first in the exam. Second place, the competition is the second place, Taekwondo is also the second place, even the girl I like after I finally met likes me, and even my parents are subordinates of my father's company. It must be uncomfortable to feel pressed by me everywhere, right?"

    Shang Wei clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, thinking that Song Yan's provocation was like this at most, and in a second, another fluffy rhetorical question was immediately thrown over: "So You should be very happy when you squeezed me out of the first, right? Shang Shen?"

    The word Shang Shen was slightly rubbed, and the meaning of ridicule was beyond words.

    And Shang Wei could not have imagined that Song Yan, who would only be cold and irritable to solve the problem with the most direct fists when faced with such a thing before, had learned **** people.

    But Song Yan's provocation to him was not enough, he pressed his body slightly, looked directly into his eyes, and said the words that frightened him the most with a loose smile: "So Shang Yui, it's best not to let me get the first - this time, or your nightmare will come back."

    The voice is very low, and the speed of speech is slow and out of tune, fluttering, like a smile, and it makes people feel cold.

    Then—Ke Shangwei seemed to have imagined Song Yan looking at him with contempt and ridicule after winning the first place again, and also imagined those who believed in him because he lost another time He looked like a slap in the face to Song Yan, and even imagined the scene where his girlfriend broke up with Song Yan because she found out that Song Yan was better than him again.

    He has had enough of these things from the beginning to the high school for four years, and doesn't want to try it again.

    So Song Yan must not be allowed to get the first—, absolutely not.

    Shang Wei secretly clenched his fists.

    Capturing the familiar look of paranoia and jealousy in Shang Wei's eyes, Song Yan knew that his goal had been achieved, and straightened up with satisfaction: "Okay, I won't say more, Come on in the afternoon, I wish Shang Shen won the second place."

    It was like dragging her face in public and hitting her. Lai Miao couldn't listen at all. Just as she was about to flip the table to curse, the door was suddenly knocked twice.

    Lai Miao said, "Who?"

    A female voice came from outside the door: "From the Volunteer Association, come and ask - if you have any needs."

    This female voice seems familiar.

    Song Yan opened the door—look, she saw Jiang Yuanyuan standing outside the door with a sign with a volunteer certificate, looking at Song Yan with a cold face: "Are you Song Yan?"

    The expression and tone of this time are a little different from the gentle and gentle girl in my memory.

    And it's not the first time we meet, why do you suddenly pretend that you don't know each other.

    Thinking of this, Song Yandi-Time's thought was whether Xia Zhiye did something wrong.

    So I said "um" in coordination.

    Jiang Yuanyuan continued to drag her face: "There is something wrong with your information, come out - next."

    Song Yan blinked quickly.

    Song Yan has completely confirmed that there is Xia Zhiye's handwriting in it. Although she doesn't know what's going on, she still cooperates with the acting and said coldly, "Is there any problem with my data?"

    "I think you should know the problems left over from the last competition." Jiang Yuanyuan's tone was full of contempt, ridicule and contempt, "So in order to avoid affecting the competition, It’s best to go to the Academic Affairs Office with me now to confirm—let’s make a backup.”

    Turn around and leave.

    Song Yan didn't know what the **** she was up to, but out of trusting Xia Zhiye's instinct, she chose to go out.

    The moment the door was closed, a mocking voice came from inside the house: "It seems that people better not do bad things, otherwise, no matter how hard they act, they will still be notorious. So Shang Wei, you Play well this time, and then show him the first - proof, I still don't believe that a good person like you really can't compare to him."

    After finishing speaking, Shang Wei didn't respond, so he turned around and said, "Shang Wei, why are you in a daze?"

    "Nothing, I just think you're right."

    Shang Wei responded coldly.

    However, the idea of ​​jealousy in my heart is close to paranoia.

    Can't let Song Yan get the first—.

    No matter what, Song Yan can't get this first—.

    But the things in the world, in all likelihood, are not as good as one wishes.

    They don't know what happened after Song Yan followed Jiang Yuanyuan, they only know that Song Yan participated in the preliminaries as scheduled, and she took it easily with solid text and extremely fluent and natural spoken language to the first -.

    The scoring system of this competition is not the final - the final decision, but 30% of the qualifier score, plus 20% of the free discussion performance score, and finally plus Fifty percent of the final score will be awarded for ranking.

    So the results of the qualifiers are actually very important.

    But Shang Wei got his mentality because he was ridiculed by Song Yanna before the game. He made some mistakes and his score was seven points lower than Song Yan.

    Shang Wei knows Song Yan's strength, and doesn't think he has enough confidence to pull the difference back in the finals, so the feeling of jealousy that has been raised because of provocation has become more and more anxious.

    I don't want anything, I just want Song Yan to leave soon.

    Song Yan saw his underlying emotional instability and thought it was time to add more fire.

    Just after the preliminaries are over, the final proposition is announced, thematic discussions are conducted, and drafts are freely prepared.

    In order to prevent the possibility of online plagiarism and ghostwriting, after the proposition is announced, the campus network will be cut off, and then the whole body will be checked, mobile phones and other electronic devices that may be cheating will be confiscated before the contestants are allowed to enter Academic Building.

    The venue for free discussion is arranged in the large conference room of the Academic Affairs Building of Shiwai.

    According to Jiang Yuanyuan, this conference room is usually where the grade-level faculty meeting is held, and it is enough to accommodate fifty or sixty students.

    Besides the conference room is the radio room, where it is usually used to announce meetings and broadcast evening radio stations, with excellent sound insulation and monitoring.

    Song Yan is very satisfied with this arrangement.

     Walk into the conference room, turn on the computer sent by the organizer, and ignore the bad eyes and low air pressure around.

    The source of bad eyes is mainly Shang Wei.

    Perhaps the score in the preliminaries was not ideal, and he was in a low mood. The people around him were comforting him. When they saw Song Yan coming in, their eyes were full of hostility.

    This kind of hostility - until there was no free discussion - the individual was willing to take care of him.

    Oral expressions and collision of opinions during free discussion will be included in the evaluation score.

    If there is no one to talk to Song Yan, it will naturally not be discussed, and the score will naturally be terribly low.

    However, this kind of exclusion and isolation Song Yan has become accustomed to, unable to get his mentality, just sitting alone in the corner with a blank expression and typing on the keyboard.

    One of the representatives of the competition outside this time - happened to be Chen Rui who had a fight with them last time.

    I don't know each other. Ever since I solved the misunderstanding and figured out what happened back then, Chen Rui has an inexplicable admiration and guilt for Xia Zhiye. This handsome guy is more righteous than a thief.

    So seeing that the atmosphere was not right, I hugged the computer, leaned over, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

    Song Yan typed on the keyboard, expressionless: "I copied his manuscript and grabbed his first place in the last competition, and after being reported by him, he pushed him from the balcony on the third floor, He also used the wealth and power of his family to make him not dare to file a grievance. Today, the road to the enemy is narrow, the old friends reunited, and I even mocked him for a while, and I ended up like this."

    Chen Rui: "…"

    I have to say, this long string is really hard to digest.

    "So you believe it?"

    Song Yan's hands on the keyboard never stopped.

    Chen Rui shook his head.

    Song Yan finally stopped and turned her head: "Don't believe me?"

    "Yeah, although you are indeed quite old-fashioned, but you look quite arrogant, like you arrogant people can't do such a thing. The most important thing is..."

    I didn't expect that Chen Rui, who had only had a not-so-pleasant encounter once, could believe in him, Song Yan was a little surprised: "What's the most important thing?"

    Chen Rui lowered his voice: "The most important thing is that Jiang Yuanyuan asked me to listen to you, cooperate with her inside and outside, and deal with Shang Wei. She is my goddess, she can help you, and what kind of bad person can you be? ?"

    Song was a little tired: "…"

    Go ahead.

    Whatever the motive, act justly.

    "So what do you need me for?"

    Chen Rui asked cautiously like a spy chief.

    Song Yan was very calm: "Will it be possible to step on the arch fire?"

    Chen Rui: "?"

    "It is the mission to praise me, and then step on Shang Wei, the more yin and yang, the more irritating the better."

    “…”

    There is such a business in the world?

    Chen Rui - patted her thigh, "You said it earlier, I'm the best at this kind of thing."

    After speaking, she exaggeratedly "wow": "Brother Song Yan, this long sentence you just wrote is so complicated and beautiful, it deserves to be the first place in the preliminaries, can you teach me what!"

    Song Yan: "…"

    Too pompous.

    Chen Rui continued to exaggerate: "I originally wanted to ask Shang Wei, because I heard that he was the No. 1 in the last session, but this time his score was two points lower than mine, I'm too lazy to ask him. You said that at his level, was it possible that he grabbed the first one last time?"

    Chen Rui was just unintentional, but he just hit Shang Wei's pain.

    Seeing that Shang Wei was in a state of mind again, Lai Miao couldn't hold back and slapped the table directly: "What nonsense are you talking about! It's just that I didn't perform well! It's the one next to you, do you dare to ask him what nasty things he did?"

    Chen Rui cooperated very well: "Why, his first - is honorable, Song Yan's first - is not honorable? What dirty things did he do, you say?!"

    Song Yan's face changed instantly when she heard this, and she just wanted to tell Chen Rui to shut up.

    Lai Miao sneered immediately: "Just say it, it's not me who is embarrassing to say it. Just this classmate next to you, in the last competition, he copied Shang Wei's manuscript and robbed Shang Wei. First, after being exposed by Shang Wei, he pushed Shang Wei from the balcony on the third floor, and then used his family's wealth and power to force Shang Wei to be private. His mentality caused him to make mistakes, what kind of garbage do you call such a person?"

    The words were almost the same as Song Yan's own words. Chen Rui was already mentally prepared, and it was not unexpected at all, but the other students in the conference room suddenly burst into an uproar.

    "No way, is there such a thing?"

    "Fuck, this is too disgusting, I think he is very handsome and his spoken language is very good, I wanted to ask him for WeChat before."

    "Forget it, no matter how handsome you are, your character is not good."

    "Why can this kind of person participate in the second game? Shouldn't he be directly suspended?"

     "That's right, this kind of person is really disgusting and disgusting."

    The disgusting and irritable emotions flooded into his heart instantly, and he directly reprimanded in a cold voice: "Have you **** enough?"

    Aware of his obviously irritated out-of-control emotions, Shang Wei finally showed a smile, and then he immediately covered it with a worried look, and pulled - down Lai Miao's sleeve: "Forget it. , Don't say it, Song Yan also knows that he is wrong, let the past be in the past."

    Lai Miao hates iron not being steel: "Shang Wei! Can you stop being so good-natured! He bullied you so much! You know you're wrong?"

    Shang Wei said with a good temper: "He didn't do it on purpose, don't say that, it was because I didn't perform as well as him this time..."

    "Enough!" Song Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Shang Wei coldly, her tone was extremely irritable, "Can you **** stop pretending?! Is it interesting? Is it fun? Do you feel sick?"

    The last time Song Yan was so enraged that he almost beat him, it was the same reaction.

    It seems that after so long, Song Yan has not made much progress, still sensitive and conceited and unable to control her emotions.

    As long as she continues to provoke, Song Yan's mentality collapses, and if she moves again, she will be completely disqualified from the competition, then her poor score is nothing, and she can be sympathized again- Second, all is happy.

    Therefore, Shang Wei put on the innocent old-fashioned expression that Song Yan hated the most: "Song Yan, what do you mean? I don't understand, did you misunderstand me? You can say it directly, and I can change it..."

    "Enough, I'm telling you to stop talking!" Song Yan stood up and closed the computer, it seemed that she was too emotional.

    After he finished speaking, he opened the door of the conference room, as if he wanted to go out and calm down by himself.

    Shang Wei also got up quickly, Song Yan immediately turned around and threw out a sentence: "Don't come here, let me be alone, I will be annoying when I see you."

    Slammed out the door.

    What Shang Wei wants is that he is not calm and hastily followed: "Song Yan, listen to my explanation."

    Seeing that Song Yan had entered the next room and was about to close the door, Shang Wei hurriedly held the edge of the door against the door frame with an innocent face: "Song Yan, let's have a good talk. "

    "I have nothing to talk to you about!"

    Song Yan tried to forcefully close the door, but her strength was not as strong as Shang Wei's, the confrontation failed, and Shang Wei finally pushed the door open.

    I was so angry that I went to the table and picked a chair to sit down, with a grumpy face.

    Shang Wei took the door carefully and locked it from the inside.

    After confirming that there is a camera in the upper right corner behind Song Yan, she walked over to Song Yan with satisfaction, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Song Yan, I'm sorry, Lai Miao said those words. I just wanted to speak for me, not against you on purpose."

    Song Yan sneered: "Shang Wei, it's just the two of us, stop pretending."

    Shang Wei is still pretending to be stupid: "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

    "Don't understand?" Song Yan seemed to be angrily laughed, "Are you not understanding or are you worried that I'm recording your words? If it's the latter, you think too highly of me Now, I don't have the ability to pass the security check with my mobile phone. Besides, I can't do your illegal act of secretly recording recordings behind someone else's back, I think it's despicable."

    Song Yan - word - sentence, extremely contemptuous, but no man can stand this tone.

      .

    The walls of this room are also affixed with extreme sound-absorbing cotton, and the sound insulation effect is also very good.

    Shang Wei was too lazy to act again, just wanted to provoke Song Yan, and lazily lay down on the opposite chair, with a very arrogant and provocative tone: "My methods are quite cheap, but they are easy to use. Is it alright?"

    "I don't think it's very easy to use. Last year, I copied my manuscript and then beat me up. Isn't this time the prototype is directly exposed? And on your forehead Scar, in order to frame me on the third floor balcony, you dared to jump, but your dream of being a pilot is now shattered, right? Is it worth it?"

    What Shang Wei hates most is Song Yan's indifferent and disdainful eyes, and sneered: "Of course it's worth it, as long as you look like a mouse crossing the street, everyone will be happy to yell at me, As long as you get out of Huiying Middle School, I will be happy, and at least it proves that everyone likes me. Everyone will believe what I say. Unlike you, even if I tell the truth, even your father does not believe it. Song Yan, you are too much. Sad."

    Shang Wei's performance in this competition is no longer ideal, so - I just want Song Yan to do it on himself under the surveillance, and fully confirm his guilt, so what is Song Yan? Tired of the minefield, where to say.

    And Song Yan, as expected, clenched his teeth and clenched his fists in a state that was visible to the naked eye.

    He gritted his teeth and asked, "Shang Wei, what are you trying to do?"

    Shang Wei was very satisfied with Song Yan's state, and smiled: "I don't want to do anything, I just hate you, I hate that you always think you are so powerful and arrogant. The face of the dead is high, as if no one is as good as you. But Song Yan, do you know why such a clumsy lie can make me invincible?"

    Song Yan clenched her fists and increased her breathing.

    Shang Wei stood up with a smile and walked up to him: "Just because you are annoying, do you know how many people hate you as much as I do, so they want you to be such a **** People, and then drive you away. So Song Yan, don't you really feel sad? Oh, by the way, maybe you don't care at all, because your father hates you very much, so you've gotten used to it for so many years, right?"

    "Shut the **** up!"

    Song Yan was furious - grabbed Shang Wei's collar and raised his fist high.

    Seeing that he was about to achieve his goal, Shang Wei not only did not dodge, but also accelerated his speech: "And your mother who died early, I heard that I used to hate you and wanted to kill you. ? Your dad even directly named you tired? You are the kind of person who can be so embarrassed all the time, so I just don't like you, and I just frame you, but so what? You are bad and hateful? So you deserve it when you end up now."

    "I told you to shut the **** up!"

    Song Yan's anger has reached its peak, and his fists come straight towards Shang Wei's face, wrapped in a swift fist style, with an irreversible fate.

    Shang Wei closed his eyes.

    However, the pain in the imagination has not come.

    He opened his eyes suspiciously, and then saw Song Yan's brows, who had just lost his mind with rage, returned to indifferent mockery.

    Loosen the collar he was clutching, lowered his head and straightened his coat, then said lightly and expressionlessly, "Thank you."

    —a "Thank you" immediately rang the alarm bell in Shang Wei's heart.

    But there is no way to hide people in this room, and Song Yan can't bring recording equipment, even if she does, it is illegal. to, so...

    etc.

    Why is this room so soundproofed?

    When Shang Wei finally realized the almost impossible possibility, Song Yan had already flipped a switch at hand, and then said casually: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you Now, this room is the radio room, and when I sat down just now—I accidentally pressed the radio switch, so…”

     Pause.

    Song Yan raised her head to look at Shang Wei and smiled: "Our conversation just now should be heard by the entire campus outside the real world - clearly."

    After he finished speaking, he patted his heavy coat, straightened up, and opened the door of the broadcasting room slowly, revealing a crowd of melon eaters, including Lai Miao, Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

    And Song Yan just walked out in good time.

    He walked straight to Jiang Yuanyuan, who was secretly recording the live broadcast just now with his mobile phone in the crowd, and whispered "thank you".

    Jiang Yuanyuan quickly waved her hand: "It's all right, oh right, the school is under martial law, Xia Zhiye is not convenient to come in, there is something for me to hand over to you."

    After speaking, she took out two square folded pieces of paper and stuffed them into Song Yan's hands.

    Song Yan opened it, and it was the kind of one-dollar certificate sold at the school gate.

    The first one reads:

    [Congratulations to Song Yan for winning this year's Oscar for Best Actor

    Awarder: Former actor Xia Zhiye]

    Song Yan laughed and scolded "idiot" before opening the second one.

    The second one reads:

    [Congratulations to Song Daxi for winning the most lovable child in the world this year

    Awarder: The second most lovable child of Xia Zhiye in the world]

    Looking at the familiar handwriting, Song Yan finally couldn't help showing her first serious and relaxed smile in so long.

    He tilted his head to look out the window and found that heavy snow began to fall.

    It finally snowed in this southern city, and Xia Zhiye, the idiot, finally came back.

    Good.