I believe.

Mencius didn't hesitate any longer this time, because the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help not believe it. Putting aside those suspicious suspicions, in fact, a discerning person can see at a glance that Song Ye really didn't take him seriously at all.

Living under the same roof, there was no communication, and she only cared for him when he entered the mountain in the same team as a teammate. In addition, this person was more taciturn and several times colder than himself.

If this is a means for a person to attract the attention of others, then Mencius Heng really wants to give the other person a thumbs up and praise the clear brain circuit.

It was only at this time that Song Ye turned his head to look at him, the coldness in his eyes reflecting the light of water, like a clear spring, "Your affairs are somewhat related to me, but now I tell you, it is not the time."

Meng Ziheng was stunned for a while, his handsome face was stained with a bit of confusion, but he never thought that the other party would give such an answer anyway.

What does his own affairs have to do with this young man who has never met?

"You..." He wanted to ask more clearly, but the young man over there had already stood up, and fluttered a word.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

I am not interested in you.

Meng Ziheng was blocked by this sentence, and a sullen breath came out of his chest. Without thinking, he said viciously, "I'm not gay either." Song Ye, for fear that he was being duped.

"Well, that's the best." As a result, Song Ye didn't look at him at all, and came over and grabbed his arm, just like an extra weight, and continued on the road with ease and no pressure.

Meng Ziheng was depressed again.

Previously, he hated the various temptations of the Meng family and others, and was inexplicably hostile to all the good-looking boys around him. He was used to all kinds of temptations and attention. This unexpectedly hit Song Ye's iron plate, and he was really stunned at the moment, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Looking sideways at the boy's silent face, the delicate facial features were washed away by a breath of air, and the perseverance looming between his brows was very attractive.

Undoubtedly, it was the best looking face he had ever seen.

If she was really the one sent by the Meng family to test her, she might really be a little tempted.

On the morning of the third day, Song Ye and Meng Ziheng finally arrived at the designated location safely, but unexpectedly saw many students resting in the tent.

"What group are you in?" Seeing Song Ye limping with Meng Ziheng, the instructor came to register with the book, and he was a little surprised.

"Group 321." Song Ye reported on my group, and by the way, he asked, "Which number did we arrive at?"

The instructor raised his head and said with a smile, "You are the first."

Song Ye was stunned for a moment, then turned his attention to the crowded pile of students over the tent, a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

"Haha, don't look at it, those are all failing grades. They all surrendered when the rainstorm hit the next day. You are the only group that came here by yourself." The students in the school all had black faces and panicked.

There were also many people who stuck their heads out, wanting to see who the first place was, but when they looked straight at it, they exclaimed.

"Song Ye!"

This is the name that the freshman has heard countless times since he entered the school. Most of the time, he is so surprised. It seems that this name has extraordinary magic power, and every time it appears, it always brings shock.

And this time is no exception. As a freshman in the school, the provincial champion, who is more beautiful than a woman, first ran five kilometers and won the instructor, and now he is walking dozens of kilometers in the deep mountains, relying on his own 's ability to complete the task.

Gu Yitong also saw the two of them, and ran over in a hurry. When he saw Meng Ziheng's hands and feet tied to a branch, he suddenly became nervous, "Ziheng, are you injured? Is it serious? Let the school doctor take a look."

Meng Ziheng was helped to get treatment, Song Ye was very happy, glanced inside the tent, and saw Le Mingyu with a dark face and a bandage on his arm, Fang Ye and several other students were also nesting together, bowing his head in frustration. Nibbling compressed biscuits.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, it seemed that the mission failed, and the punishment was still there.

As the only group to complete the task, Song Ye and Meng Ziheng got the benefit of returning to school at noon that day, while the others had to nibble on compressed biscuits in the mountains until the end of the training.

Before getting on the bus, the failed students stared at them with envy, jealousy and hatred written on their faces, but they knew that resistance was ineffective, so they didn't make any noise.

"Wait a minute." Meng Ziheng just got into the car and sat in the back seat, when he turned around, he saw Song Ye who was about to get in the car was stopped.

Song Ye turned around and saw several students who had been with him before and the attendants of the other three young masters, "Is something wrong?"

Her attitude was very cold, and it was completely in the tone of treating strangers. The three students hesitated, but finally opened their mouths and said, "Song Ye, can you take us with you? You are the first, yes Claims are rewarded.”

"Oh?" Song Ye raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes fell on several people, his expression was a little bit like a smile, "Even if there is a reward, why should I waste it on you." Who gave these people the courage to come and say these words of courage.

After being blocked by this sentence, several people's expressions suddenly turned ugly, "Song Ye, it's a classmate after all, you know we really want to go home, so what's the matter? You've been alone at school. , helped us this time, and everyone will be friends in the future, right?"

"Haha..." A sneer broke out from Song Ye's lips, his arms resting on the sliding car window, and he sneered at the deep meaning behind these people's words, "Even if I, Song Ye, will be a loner all my life, I don't need to please others to find friends. ."

Besides, you are not worthy of it.

The corners of those delicate eyes rose slightly, and the young man's contemptuous attitude was obvious, and in an instant, the three people beside the car were furious.

"Song Ye, what do you mean?" Several people scolded on the spot, "What qualifications do you have to drag, we have a share in the research of that route, and we have a credit for you to complete the journey, and now you have won Just cross the river and demolish the bridge, it's not that cheap. You get off the bus and give us the seat, it's ours, it's not that easy for you to leave."

It has to be said that these people's ability to reverse black and white is also top-notch, so Song Ye almost got brainwashed.

Many people stretched their necks out to watch the play, and there was a lot of discussion about the fierce remarks of several people.

Hearing the commotion on the other side of the tent, the three people beside the car raised their tails proudly. They couldn't leave, and Song Ye would not have a better time at school in the future.

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