The light colored curtains keep the light airtight.

On the simple and generous big bed, the girl in her sleep seems to have dreamed of something bad. Her eyebrows are wrinkled deeper and deeper, a thin layer of sweat is caged on her forehead, and her mouth is muttering to herself.

"No, no... ah! My hand!"

Wenninghuo sat up from the bed and opened his eyes in horror.

In previous lives, because she washed off the heavy makeup Wen Qinghua put on her face, Wen Qinghua directly cut off her hands.

When she was just cut off, she had nightmares every night and struggled to wake up from her dreams!

However, when she woke up, her cognition that she had no hands was ten thousand times more terrible than her nightmare!

The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.

Wenning recovered, touched his cell phone in the dark and answered the phone.

"Brother Ning! Have you gone out? The old witch's class at eight o'clock. She must call the roll in every class. She can't be late!"

Gu Chuyao's voice pulled Wen Ning out of his nightmare.

The old witch is their class guide. She teaches ideological and political theory. If she is late, 5 credits will be deducted at a time. Some of the students she took were unable to get their graduation certificate because they were late and deducted too many credits.

She also put the notice of withdrawal from school in her previous life.

Thinking of this, Wenning suddenly woke up.

She looked at the time on her mobile phone, briefly returned to Gu Chuyao, hung up the phone and hurriedly got up to clean up.

In a hurry, Wenning was still a minute late.

The students in the classroom raised their heads one after another, looking like watching a play.

On the podium, Zheng congshuang raised his hand and pushed the heavy mirror frame on the bridge of his nose. He looked at Wen Ning from head to foot, "Why are you late?"

With the experience of his previous life and being watched by so many eyes, Wen Ning had no waves in his heart.

She said calmly, "teacher, being late means being late. I'll punish you."

"You weren't in your bedroom last night. Where did you go?"

The gossip in Zheng congshuang's sentence was so strong that the students at the bottom bowed their heads and whispered.

"I said I saw Wenning was picked up in a luxury car yesterday. Don't you believe it? A beautiful girl like Wenning haunts nightclubs all year round and her private life is extremely chaotic. I see too much!"

"No? But I heard her family is very rich. Is it their car?"

"Are you kidding? Do you think you can buy a global limited edition Rolls Royce with money? There are only a few qualified people in the country. The Wenning family is an ordinary rich family. How can you afford it!"

"She looks just ordinary. I really don't understand the aesthetics of such rich people. Are they blind?"

"Maybe they're good at that."

……

"Be quiet!" Zheng congshuang knocked on the platform with his fingers, and the classroom was silent.

When the classroom calmed down, Zheng congshuang looked at Wen Ning again.

Wen Ning's eyes slowly turned to Zheng congshuang's.

Gu Chuyao couldn't see it anymore. Huo stood up and said, "I had my birthday yesterday. Wen Ning slept in my house. She didn't get on any luxury car yesterday, because she came back to my house with me!"

"Gu Chuyao, this is not the time for you to intervene for your friends. Yesterday, Wen Ning's sister came to me. If she was really in your house, she could use her family to look for her everywhere?"

Gu Chuyao was obviously stunned!

After listening to Zheng congshuang's words, Wen Ning's mouth was cold.

Wen Qian really didn't let her down.

So it seems that Wen Qian made small reports in front of Zheng congshuang in his previous life. No wonder Zheng congshuang hated her so much. She never passed the ideological and political class!

Zheng congshuang also saw the sneer from the corners of Wen Ning's mouth. Her eyebrows wrinkled. "Wen Ning, do you still have a face to smile? I've brought so many students, and I've never seen such a cheeky girl like you!"

"Mr. Zheng, you are a well-known strict teacher in the school. You are one and the same to me, and there is no room for a grain of sand in your eyes. If my sister is really worried about me, she can ask my roommates and classmates why she should sue me. Moreover, the point is -"

I felt everyone's eyes looking at me. Wenning deliberately lengthened the ending and swept the people with the rest of the light. "My sister and my family know where I went last night. She also picked me up this morning."

Because both sisters are in the same university, Wen Qian always comes to Wen Ning's class to brush the sense of existence by "looking for Wen Ning", so basically everyone has seen Wen Qian.

Wen Qian has Zheng congshuang's contact information because Zheng congshuang also takes their ideological and political classes.

Thinking of the simple and kind image of Wen Qian's neighbor sister, and looking at Wen Ning, who was discussed face-to-face by everyone at this time, Zheng congshuang said unhappily, "well, as long as you tell me where you did last night, if the explanation is reasonable, I won't deduct your credits for being late this time!"

"However, if you can't say it, being late and you deliberately discredit your sister's impure mind, double the credits will be deducted! You have to apologize to your sister in front of the whole school at the school meeting!"

Zheng congshuang doesn't like people who play tricks. Wen Ning discredits Wen Qian in front of several classes. It's like touching her scales.

Listening to Zheng congshuang's tone of affirming Wen Ning's bad character, Gu Chuyao was also angry.

She said loudly, "teacher Zheng, it's fair to have at least the same intensity of reward and punishment! If Wen Ning explains reasonably, you should ask Wen Qian to apologize to Wen Ning in front of the whole school!"

"No problem!" Zheng congshuang firmly believes that he will not read people wrong.

Based on her unconditional trust in Wen Ning, Gu Chuyao turned to look at Wen Ning and cheer him up, "brother Ning, just tell her what you did last night. In front of so many students, I don't think Mr. Zheng will break his promise!"

"I will never break my promise! Wen Ning, with so many students testifying, what did you do last night?"

Wenning frowned fiercely.

There is a confidentiality clause in the contract agreement. She can't say it.

But if you lie, the lie will be easily exposed.

Just then, the headmaster's thick and unhappy voice came in from the door, "Mr. Zheng, what are you doing?"

For a moment, everyone looked at the door.

Wenning also turned to look at the door.

At the door of the classroom, more than a dozen school leaders were surrounded by a handsome man.

The man is noble and elegant all over. The high-end customized limited edition handmade black suit perfectly fits his body, and the exquisite buttons at the cuffs are shining, but all his decorations are eclipsed by his handsome facial features.

All the first-line male stars who are just popular on TV can't compare with one ten thousandth of his handsome.

Seeing this grand posture, Zheng congshuang remembered that the Lu consortium was going to donate a teaching building and two libraries to the school. Today is the day when the Lu family's young master came to inspect the school.

A cold sweat ran down from his back, and Zheng congshuang hurriedly greeted him. "A student was late. I was doing her ideological work."

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