Feminist God

After listening to Lin Qing's words, Minister Shen was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even more gloomy.

If it weren't for Lin Qing's disgusting panda, would her daughter be desperate to marry a man older than herself?

Are you actually wishing yourself good luck now?

Will my lucky girl marry an old man and go home?

If possible, Minister Shen really hoped that his daughter would get Lin Qing drunk and then something would happen, so as to blackmail him into getting married, so as to achieve the goal of gaining both wealth and wealth!

Lin Qing stopped paying attention to Minister Shen, turned to the microphone and said, Actually, I don't have anything to say. I just want to tell everyone that this matter will be revealed.

In just one sentence, he put himself at the highest point of morality.

Papa pa pa

The audience burst into applause. The students in the audience all felt sincere admiration for Lin Qing's big heart!

None of the rumor makers were held accountable. He is worthy of being everyone’s idol, and he is worthy of being the best husband in a woman’s fantasy!

Wang Teng in the crowd pursed his lips and looked at Lin Qing, who was high-spirited on the podium, with a complicated expression.

The school leaders on the podium looked a little uncomfortable, and the enthusiastic applause from the audience was like a slap in the face.

After they finished explaining the truth, all these students looked drowsy, but Lin Qing could create such a lively atmosphere with just one sentence? !

The faces of the school leaders were a little confused!

Lin Qing waved his hands to indicate silence, and the applause from the audience stopped instantly, and then he said: Actually, I still want to thank all the leaders here for their help this time.

After saying this, the school leaders looked a little better.

Lin Qing added: Originally there was no teacher-student meeting today. I worked hard for my own innocence for a long time, and the school leaders reluctantly agreed.

The school leaders were a little overwhelmed. Lin Qing was right, but why did the words change their taste when they came out of his mouth?

It's a bit like the leaders are indifferent to such things.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience looked at him in disbelief. It turned out that he wanted to come to this teacher-student conference. Does this mean that the school does not pay attention to this matter at all?

It’s no wonder that Lin Qing doesn’t hold the rumor makers accountable. There must be some unknown inside story!

Suddenly a chorus of voices rose and fell from the other end of the square.

The teacher-student meeting where they co-authored the test to prove their innocence was the victim's own decision to come?

There is definitely Lin Qing's bitterness in this. If you don't know, the school is protecting the rumormongers!

You don't even care about proving your innocence. This is a naked shame!

Since the founding of the school, groups of social elites have emerged here, making our Beijing University famous, but now

I seem to see that in the near future, people will talk about Jingcheng University with disdain.

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At this time, the vice principal's face darkened. If Lin Qing hadn't been special, he would have been hung up and beaten up.

The vice-principal announced bravely: This concludes today's teacher-student meeting. At the same time, I also remind everyone not to do anything that goes against their conscience.

After saying that, the vice-principal glared at Lin Qing and left in a hurry. She didn't want to stay here and be misunderstood.

Lin Qing ignored the departure of the vice-principal, turned around and glanced at Minister Shen beside him, then showed a meaningful smile and said vaguely: Minister Shen, you insist that the impact is not good, so you don't allow the teacher-student meeting to be held, but Look how lively the atmosphere is now.”

The microphone conveyed everything verbatim.

Lin Qing, I bow to your father!

Minister Shen's face turned darker, and he was even more unhappy with Lin Qing!

She finally understood why Lin Qing wished her good luck before. By saying this, didn't it mean that she was deliberately not proving her innocence?

When the students in the audience heard this, they opened their eyes wide.

You see Minister Shen's expression has changed! Yao Meng shouted, taking advantage of her short stature.

Suddenly the whole square was boiling. You can imagine that even though tens of thousands of students were whispering to each other, the sound was definitely comparable to the market!

It seems that Minister Shen is worried!

I didn't expect that she is such a person. It is a disgrace to our university!

She's a disgrace.

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Minister Shen wished that everyone in the audience would shut up, and he felt even more unhappy with Lin Qing!

He is clearly a disaster for the country and the people!

If it weren't for him, how could his reputation be ruined? !

Minister Shen suddenly felt that his heart ached. Lin Qing, this little bastard, was trying to destroy himself and his daughter into a human being. Was he satisfied?

After this teacher-student meeting clarified Lin Qing's innocence, the matter was completely settled.

Even some jealous people have to stop their activities. As we all know, if you spread rumors again at this juncture, it will be really malicious slander.

No one dares to use their reputation to guarantee whether Lin Qing will be as broad-minded as last time.

In the days that followed, Capital University returned to peace again.

Lin Qing also writes and draws on the table every day. No one knows what he writes or draws.

Even Yang Youran, Xiao Yue, and Liang Qingshi, the people in the class who had the best relationship with Lin Qing, didn't know anything about it.

I just know that he seems to be very tired every time.

As the days approached the end of the month, everyone in the class began to become more active, and they vaguely treated Wang Teng like a prince.

After all, Ye Xiaoye's press conference is approaching, and it is very easy to establish a good relationship with Wang Teng and get a ticket at this time.

Wang Teng is also very generous in this regard. He brings a few tickets to his classmates almost every day.

But today when get out of class was over, he pursed his lips and peeked at Yang Youran from the corner of his eye, but it was a pity that the other party never even thought to look here from beginning to end.

Shaking his head, Wang Teng randomly stuffed a few tickets into the surrounding classmates, then simply packed them up, took the initiative to walk up to Yang Youran and said with a smile: It's almost time for the press conference, I happen to have some here. Two invitations, do you want to go together?

Yang Youran was stunned for a moment, his bright eyes filled with confusion.

The tickets are for the audience seats, and the invitations are for the guest seats. The latter is more valuable than the former, but Wang Teng has nothing to do with giving his own invitations. He always gives tickets to others.

Then Yang Youran thought about it carefully and instantly understood that Wang Teng might have fallen in love with her.

This didn't surprise her.

Because there is no dispute among women that their own conditions should not be compromised.

Her legs are slender and round, her belly is flat, and her figure is the envy of most women, not to mention her delicate and pretty face.

Coupled with a pendant hanging between the collarbones, it adds a bit of liveliness.

Sorry, I may not have time. Yang Youran refused without thinking.

Although Wang Teng's condition was very tempting, he was a guest seat, but Yang Youran still liked to be with Lin Qing, even if it was the seat at the back of the audience.

Well, then I have no choice but to invite others. Wang Teng pursed his lips and left the class, and no one saw the change in his expression.

Yang Youran turned around and came to the back of the class. She bent over the table and held her chin with her hands. While looking at Lin Qing's serious expression, she asked, get out of class is over. Stop being busy?

Yeah. Lin Qing raised her eyes and swallowed quietly. Yang Youran was lying on the table, so she could see everything at a glance.

What on earth are you doing?

Game. Lin Qing looked back and folded the A4 paper in her hand.

Yang Youran blinked and saw part of the title through the gap between the folds - [Wear.]

Didn't see it at all from behind.

Could it be that this is a dress-up game that all men like?