In the afternoon, the last self-study class.

In the meeting room of the Student Union.

Jiang Yiheng sat in the main seat, and on his left and right sat the confused Song Yi and the impatient Shen Yujing.

As the director of the Discipline Inspection Department of the Student Union, Jiang Yiheng had the necessity and responsibility to intervene in this matter after receiving the report about Shen Yujing's campus violence against Song Yi.

Shen Yujing leaned back in his chair and rubbed his hair irritably, "I've told you eight hundred times, I didn't bring a hammer to beat her, you don't understand what I'm saying?"

"Oh." Jiang Yiheng responded, looking at Shen Yujing expressionlessly, "So you brought a hammer to smash my desk?"

"That was also an accident!" Shen Yujing became even more impatient, "Jiang Yiheng, you are not holding a grudge against me because of a broken table?"

Jiang Yiheng ignored him, but looked at Song Yi and confirmed with her: "You really were not threatened by him?"

Song Yi shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke for Shen Yujing, "It was indeed a misunderstanding."

Jiang Yiheng nodded and announced the punishment for Shen Yujing, "According to Article 17 of the Student Code, bringing dangerous items to school is a crime. School, and use it to destroy public property on campus. Tonight you are responsible for cleaning the music classroom on the third floor of A3, and the student union will go to check it tomorrow. "

Shen Yujing was so angry that he laughed, "My family donated so many buildings to the school, can't I smash a table?"

Jiang Yiheng closed the documents in front of him and said, "I believe Uncle Shen will be willing to see you put in some effort for the school."

Jiang Yiheng was using Shen Yujing's father to put pressure on him, but Shen Yujing couldn't do anything about it.

Jiang Yiheng and Shen Yujing looked quite handsome when they met face to face.

Song Yi thought to herself, but suddenly noticed Shen Yujing's eyes looking at her.

Shen Yujing grinned at Song Yi, pointed at her and said to Jiang Yiheng: "But she brought the hammer to school."

Song Yi: "?"

No way, no way, is that not very loyal?

Jiang Yiheng frowned and looked at her, as if he didn't believe it, and asked: "Really?"

Song Yi: "...Yes."

"Then you two should clean up together." Jiang Yiheng said this coldly and ruthlessly, then stood up and left.

Song Yi looked at his back with resentment, and suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder.

Shen Yujing's face was very close, looking at her with a smile, "Don't be in a daze, let's go and clean up."

Song Yi: "..."

No, why, why is it like this?

After school, A3.

Song Yi was wiping the windows with a rag in her hand. She looked at Shen Yujing who was holding a broom beside her with a complaint, "I have a question."

Shen Yujing looked at her, "Tell me."

Song Yi was puzzled, "Aren't you a school bully? Where are all your little brothers? Why do you have to clean the bathroom yourself?"

How could a cool and handsome school bully really do this kind of punishment himself! Why on earth is this happening? She didn't understand!

And the most important thing is that Shen Yujing obviously doesn't know how to clean. His efficiency is very low and the results are not good. He is completely holding her back!

Shen Yujing did not answer this question, but urged: "Hurry up, don't think about going back until you finish cleaning."

Song Yi: "..."

Forget it, she endured it.

It was dark outside, and two full hours had passed. Song Yi felt sore in her back and waist before she finally finished cleaning the classrooms on this floor.

Of course, if it weren't for Shen Yujing who made things worse, Song Yi felt that it should have been done in an hour.

There was only one utility room left. There was a lot of dust in it, and the tables and chairs were arranged in a mess. It was obvious that no one had used it for a long time.

Cleaning this place was a big project, and it took the two of them a full hour to barely clean it.

Song Yi said, "Change the last basin of water and wipe it again and it will be almost done."

"Okay." Shen Yujing responded and went downstairs with the basin.

Song Yi glanced at his mobile phone. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Song Yi lowered her head and touched her belly. The feeling of hunger made her collapse on the chair.

Just bear with it, I can go home for dinner soon.

Not long after sitting, fatigue came over her. Song Yi originally just wanted to rest for a while, but she unconsciously lowered her head and her eyelids became heavy.

She wondered why Shen Yujing hasn't come back yet...

When Shen Yujing came back, he saw Song Yi sleeping on the chair.

The girl was so tired that she fell asleep. Her small face was the size of a palm, and her skin was so white that it had almost no pores. When she closed her eyes, she looked so warm and soft. She looked so cute, without any trace of the tit-for-tat look she had during the day.

Shen Yujing was unconsciously dazed. He stretched out his hand and tried to pinch the little face with a little baby fat.

Such a delicate face, who knows if pinching will leave a red mark.

If she wakes her up, will she be angry?

But it doesn't matter, she looks pretty when she is angry .

Shen Yujing was thinking about these things in a mess, and just when his hand was about to touch Song Yi's face, there was a sound of a lock falling outside the door. Shen

Yujing was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted at the door: "Don't lock the door! There is someone inside!"

However, the person at the door seemed to have not heard Shen Yujing's voice, and the footsteps soon became distant.

Instead, it was Song Yi who was awakened by Shen Yujing's shout. She rubbed her eyes and asked, "What happened?"

Shen Yujing was a little anxious and looked back at her, "The door was locked from the outside!"

Song Yi couldn't understand, "The lights in this room are on. Even if the security guard locked the door, he had to come in and turn off the lights first."

"That person is like deaf. He didn't hear me shouting." Shen Yujing also found it very strange, and then anxiously took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "It's okay, just make a call..."

However, Shen Yujing paused halfway through his words, then looked at Song Yi and said, "My phone is out of battery."

Song Yi: "..."

Why did she suddenly have a bad feeling?

Sure enough, although Song Yi's phone had power, there was no signal.

How could there be no signal in the school? Unless...

Song Yi questioned her own system in her heart, "You guys are playing tricks?"

[The protagonists' halos will generate attraction to each other. If they get along for a long time, the classic plot of Mary Sue novels will randomly drop~ Just like a surprise blind box~]

Song Yi: "..."

Do you want this blessing?

The male and female protagonists are trapped together somewhere, cuddling each other overnight and then falling in love with each other. This "classic Mary Sue plot" is simply outdated.

Then this matter spread throughout the school, and she will definitely be targeted by the girls who admire Shen Yujing.

Thinking of what might happen next, Song Yi shuddered.

Shen Yujing saw Song Yi's anxiety, so he pretended to be nonchalant, "What are you worried about? This is a school, and no one will die if you stay here overnight."

Song Yi didn't really count on Shen Yujing, so she checked the doors and windows, and finally bent down to study the door lock.

So Song Yi turned around and looked at Shen Yujing, "Come here, this door should be kickable."

"I don't want it." Shen Yujing refused without hesitation.

Song Yi: "You kicked the door open last time."

Shen Yujing: "It's different this time."

Song Yi looked at Shen Yujing with a bit of disdain, "You're not capable, are you?"

Shen Yujing sneered, "Who are you looking down on?"

Song Yi smiled at him, "Then let's have a competition, one kick each, see who can open the door first."

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

Shen Yujing and Song Yi kicked the door lock one by one, Shen Yujing was full of fighting spirit, he must kick the door open before Song Yi.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Shen Yujing turned around to look for other props in the room.

Song Yi took a deep breath, took a step back, and raised his foot again--

"Click--"

The door was suddenly opened from the outside, revealing a familiar face in the dim light, it was Jiang Yiheng.

At this moment, Song Yi's leg was already high in the air, and was about to kick Jiang Yiheng's abdomen. Song Yi quickly pressed her leg down, which made her unable to stand still.

So under Jiang Yiheng's indifferent but puzzled gaze, Song Yi lost control and fell to the ground, performing a standard split for him. Jiang Yiheng

: "..."

Song Yi: "..."

It hurts! It hurts!

Jiang Yiheng was silent for a few seconds, but still asked: "What are you doing?"

Song Yi's facial features were distorted in pain, but her mind was working.

She and Shen Yujing were punished to clean a floor because of a table. If Jiang Yiheng knew that they wanted to break down the door, wouldn't he have to clean the whole building?

No, no, such a tragedy must not happen.

So Song Yi raised her head and looked at Jiang Yiheng, forced a smile and said seriously: "Actually, I'm practicing dancing. What do you think of my splits?"

Jiang Yiheng: "..."

At this moment, Shen Yujing, who found an iron rod from the corner, turned around and was stunned when he saw the suddenly opened door and Jiang Yiheng who appeared inexplicably.

Shen Yujing carried the iron bar on his shoulder and sneered, "What's the matter? Why are you here?"

Jiang Yiheng did not answer Shen Yujing, but lowered his eyes to look at Song Yi who was still sitting on the ground, and asked expressionlessly: "You are doing the splits, right? What about him?"

Song Yi turned his head to glance at Shen Yujing, and before he could open his mouth, he quickly answered, "He is practicing... pole vaulting! That's right! Pole vaulting!"

Shen Yujing: "???"

He lowered his head and looked at the iron bar in his hand suspiciously. Can this thing be used for pole vaulting?

Jiang Yiheng continued to stare at Song Yi, "Practice pole vaulting, are you sure?"

Song Yi swallowed unconsciously, her voice became quieter, and she spoke weakly, "If you like, pole...pole dancing is not impossible."

Jiang Yiheng: "..."

Shen Yujing: "......???"