For a time, the staircase classroom of the Law Department lost control, but there were more than ten minutes before class, and the teacher would not come in advance, so no one dared to come forward to stop Sweetheart from getting angry.

The short man who was originally with a tall girl finally realized the power of sweetheart. Although she was not convinced, she knew that this person could not be offended. In addition, her friend was too embarrassed to be pressed on the floor by her, so she wished she could get rid of her feet in minutes.

Sweetheart completely regarded her as the fuse that triggered her. She scolded her while beating: "Last time, you asked me for trouble. Do you think I don't remember? Is the lesson my friend taught you enough? Are you full and staring at me all day long? You are jealous of me, you can marry an officer by yourself! Why do you say irresponsible to me!"

The girl had no strength to resist, only screaming. The girl with glasses looked at her in fear and hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Okay, sweetheart, you will be troublesome if you hurt someone later!"

Sweetheart gasped for a few times and let go of her hand that had been pulling her hair. Girls are always tough in fighting, and Sweetheart also has the ability to pull hair.

Seeing her fingers spread open, a squall of the girl's hair slowly floated to the ground. Sweetheart snorted from her nose, got up and returned to her seat to take out her cell phone.

She called Qinglang and deliberately drove the hands-free one. Qinglang was still on the road and was still a short distance away from the army.

"What's wrong with sweetheart?" His tone was calm and gentle, with a strong sense of pampering.

"Husband, I've hit someone." Sweetheart was very angry. She decided to give these eyes to the frogs in the well who were not open! So she answered coquettishly with her voice on the phone.

Situ Qinglang knew what this girl was conscious when she heard it. How many times did she call her husband? He laughed in silence.

"Who did you hit?" he asked slowly.

"Beat my classmate! She said I!" Sweetheart complained.

"Are you injured? Did she hit you?"

"No, I didn't give her a chance to fight back at all." Sweetheart replied proudly.

Situ Qinglang chuckled on the phone, and the sweet classmates were stunned when they heard it. He continued to ask, "Have you calmed down?"

"I still can't help but feel sorry for her. I hate her so much that she tickled her teeth." Sweetheart gritted her teeth, wishing she could eat the girl.

"If you don't understand your hatred, continue to fight until you're relieved. If you don't understand your hatred, please stay after school and your husband will deal with her for you." Situ Qinglang cooperated with Sweetheart's acting very well.

"..." The students felt that their values ​​were completely subverted!

Sweetheart turned her eyes and stared at her and said, "That won't work. What if she beat her to death? Husband? I feel like she can't get up on the ground now."

"If you can't get up, let her lie down. If something happens, my husband will clean up the mess for you. You go to class and I will pick you up after school."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Sweetheart was very satisfied and kissed the phone, then said, "Then I'll hang up the phone, class is coming soon, you can go to the army as well, love you!"

"I love you too, see you in the evening." Situ Qinglang closed the line - it's really hard to coax children nowadays.

Sweetheart slapped his phone on the table and stared at the gossiping people with his hips: "Dear, do you have any other opinions?"

The girl immediately got up from the steps, rubbing her wrinkled clothes and didn't dare to breathe. She could only lower her eyebrows and be content, and she no longer had the arrogance and arrogance she had just now.

"Whoever says that my husband and I have a bad relationship will be the same as hers. My sweetheart has no grudges and no grudges with you. Everyone is in the same relationship. You can dislike me, but please don't spread rumors. I will beat you up next time when I hear it!"

She was usually as gentle as a little lamb, but suddenly she got angry and her aura was fully opened. Everyone was stunned and finally realized the power of the legendary "College's Lady".

Sweetheart gave her a vicious look and shouted, "Why don't you get out of here? Don't let me catch you again next time!"

The girl limped away, crying with tears on her face.

The staircase classroom was terriblely quiet, and no one spoke for a while, so that when the teacher entered the door, he thought he had gone to the wrong class. He had never seen the most lively law department among all freshmen, sitting so peacefully in his seat and waiting for class today.

Sweetheart breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sorted out her image. Fortunately, she was at Anqiao University, and no one was aristocratic student to coax and scare. If she was placed in Maweiwei or Qingqing school, what might happen if she made such a fuss?

"Sweetheart, you were so cool just now." The girl with glasses lowered her voice and secretly gave her a thumbs up.

"That's necessary, I occasionally prove to everyone that I am alive." Sweetheart smiled.

"Wow, you were so domineering just now. It was like being possessed by a colonel. The colonel cooperated with you very much. I thought this happened to you two... were quarreling."

"Okay, I won't quarrel with him because of these false things, but I don't want someone to record the words just now and post them online today, so I will definitely be tortured to death by him." Sweetheart stuck out his tongue.

The girl with glasses smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart - Fortunately, sweetheart and the colonel did not quarrel, otherwise they really didn't know how to comfort her.

At this time, Situ Qinglang had already arrived at the army. He parked the car and walked towards the first squadron where he was in a nervous mood.

He didn't know how to deal with his soldiers when this happened. He, the captain, did not take the lead in establishing a good image. He Jing is also known to everyone. Although the public opinion trend has been reversed, it is inevitable that people who are dissatisfied with him will take the opportunity to make trouble and ruin his reputation.

He didn't want his team to have such people, but there must be such guys hiding it in the special forces. As a complete Virgo, Situ Qinglang has a common problem with everyone in this sign - caring about his image in the eyes of others.

The soldiers had already started training in the training ground according to the past arrangements. When he was not there, the training was usually organized by Wei Jie.

He walked forward in a complicated mood. Wei Jie turned around and saw him, immediately saluted and said, "Captain, you are here."

The soldiers couldn't help but stop their hands and stare at Situ Qinglang. Situ Qinglang coughed dryly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Captain, don't take it seriously on the Internet!" Qin Lu couldn't help but break the silence first. "Yesterday, the instructor and the team leader came to question. We all testified to you. You have almost never left the army for the whole afternoon. How can you have time to do with that... what does it have to do with that...?"
Chapter completed!