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    19. I’ll handle it here.

    In the early morning, there was drizzle outside the window, and the house was peaceful.

    The phone rang harshly, over and over again.

    Su Ying turned over and answered the phone reluctantly.

    “Cherry, Cherry, get up quickly…” Doubao’s urgent urging voice came from the other end of the phone.

    She glanced at her phone and saw that it was only 7 o’clock.

    The tone was quite serious, “Why are you making a fuss so early in the morning?”

    “Oops…” Doubao spun around in circles, “I… I’d better send it to you… The school forum has been blown up.”

    Su Ying became even more impatient when she heard this. Just when she was about to hang up, she heard Doubao shouting on the other end, “They are all photos of you and Teacher Song…the whole forum is…”

    She sat up suddenly, suddenly waking up from the chaos, and her mind was buzzing with Doubao’s words.

    I quickly opened the A-big forum. From the home page to the posts, they were filled with photos of her and Song Tingyan in the supermarket.

    The title is also too explicit to look at.

    Shocking A University’s cool goddess becomes a wild cat outside the school..

    The image of the goddess collapsed and the sexy B climbed onto the teacher’s bed

    Gentle scum associate professor of foreign language department seduces female students

    With such a teacher’s ethics, educating people is still a waste of time

    ….

    But within one night, the incident quickly escalated, with so many comments from students that it continued to set forum records.

    Su Ying’s eyes were cold, and she glanced past those photos.

    She stepped forward to kiss him, and Song Tingyan lowered his head and smiled lovingly.

    The picture is very beautiful, but it is also obvious that such a clear photo must have been secretly taken at an extremely close range.

    Su Ying thought.

    It should be for her.

    After she entered the campus, the atmosphere around her was obviously not right.

    Everyone was pointing and pointing behind her. Those boys who used to ask for her but never got what they wanted seemed to have finally found a way to vent their words, no matter how unpleasant they were.

    But Su Ying didn’t care, she had never been someone who cared about other people’s opinions.

    Even now, even though everyone was looking at her with that disgusting, theatrical look.

    Her heart was still calm.

    The only thing she was worried about wasn’t herself.

    “Cherry.” Doubao’s voice was loud and loud, and he shouted at the top of his lungs from a distance of more than ten meters. When she came closer, he was panting in front of Su Ying and almost suffocated.

    “You…you…are finally here…”

    Su Ying asked anxiously, “Teacher Song.”

    Doubao took a breath and replied: “The school… the principal’s office.”

    Su Ying’s face suddenly changed, and suddenly cast a layer of gray and gloomy light.

    “Cherry” Beanbao called her.

    “I’m going to the principal’s office.” Su Ying turned around and looked back at her as soon as she took a step, her voice filled with anger, “Help me find out…”

    “I know.” Doubao made a clear gesture and patted his chest, “If that doesn’t work, I’ll help you hack the forum first and see where they go to watch the fun…”

    Doubao, whose real name is Bai Yuxi, is a scumbag in elementary school in the foreign language department. She is also a talented hacker girl who can hack into any computer she wants to control, tamper with, and retrieve all data.

    Su Ying ignored the obstruction of the teacher outside and pushed open the door of the principal’s office.

    As soon as he entered, he was dumbfounded. In addition to the principal and Song Tingyan, there were also several school leaders in the room. They all had serious faces, and the atmosphere was extremely strange and solemn.

    Seeing Su Ying barging in, the principal slowly stood up and said in a stern tone, “Is this student from any department who doesn’t know how to knock on the door when entering the principal’s office?”

    Su Ying was wearing simple white T-shirts and long straight black hair hanging behind her back. Because she ran here in a hurry, there was sweat on her forehead and her cheeks were flushed.

    She seemed to be unable to see anyone else, and her eyes were locked on Song Tingyan on the sofa. His face was cold and cold, as usual, with no emotion at all.

    A leader recognized Su Ying, stood up and whispered something in the principal’s ear.

    The principal’s brows were furrowed, and his wrinkled old face was wrinkled. He looked at Su Ying and waved to her, “Just in time, you come too…”

    “Let her go first.” Song Tingyan interrupted softly. He was sitting there in white clothes and black trousers. He was clear and gentle, but there was an irresistible sense of oppression.

    The principal was surprised for a few seconds, “Teacher Song…”

    Song Tingyan stood up and walked towards her unhurriedly. The little woman stood there blankly, watching him approach step by step.

    He stopped in front of her, his eyes falling on the wet hair on her forehead.

    “You go out first.” He said.

    Su Ying looked up at him and resisted in a low voice, “I don’t want it.”

    The man lowered his head slightly and spoke in an almost whispering voice, “Be good, let’s talk about it when we get back.”

    His voice was very light, but it gradually calmed her heart.

    “I’ll handle it here.”

    Su Ying murmured: “Teacher.”

    Song Tingyan looked at her and said no more.

    The little woman glanced behind him, her heart trembling as she was stared at suspiciously by the old-fashioned leaders.

    Then, she politely bent down to apologize to the principal, then turned around obediently and closed the door.

    The teacher outside the door was so angry that he scolded her a few times before letting her go.

    Before leaving, Su Ying glanced at the principal’s office a few more times. It was eerily quiet inside.

    Ming people don’t talk secretly, I like Teacher Song

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