Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Song Qiang sat by the window and studied hard. He had a habit of staring at the distant scenery in a daze when he got tired of studying.

After hearing some noise downstairs, he couldn't help but turn around and look outside.

At this time, Zhao Yang took the microphone from her best friend next to her and called out loudly: "Song Qiang from the School of Civil Engineering, I, Zhao Yang, like you, please come down quickly!"

Song Qiang was stunned, his face flushed with shame, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

"Xiao Qiang, isn't that the tomboy downstairs? She's calling you~"

Song Qiang's classmates patted Song Qiang's shoulder and shouted, their faces full of teasing and mockery.

"I...I don't know..."

Song Qiang quickly put his textbooks and materials into his torn canvas backpack, put it on his back and walked towards the elevator.

Before he reached the elevator, it opened.

Zhao Yang walked out, surrounded by a group of young ladies, holding flowers in his hands.

Song Qiang was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

"Song Qiang, stop right there!" Zhao Yang shouted loudly.

Song Qiang knew he couldn't run away, so he stopped and slowly turned around.

"Hello, Zhao Yang~," Song Qiang greeted timidly.

"I called you just now, why didn't you come downstairs?" Zhao Yang asked angrily.

"I……"

"Oh, Brother Yang, Xiaoqiang was scared by you, can't you be a little gentler?" said a classmate with a smile.

Zhao Yang rolled his eyes at the boy and said, "Get out of the way. This has nothing to do with you."

Then she walked towards Song Qiang holding the flowers.

"Song Qiang, I like you, go out with me!"

Zhao Yang held the flowers in both hands and handed them to Song Qiang.

At this moment, Song Qiang only thought about running.

He really had no interest in this tomboy. In his mind, his future wife should be a woman with fair skin, beautiful looks and long legs.

He really had no idea about the tomboy in front of him.

"Together with!"

Zhao Yang's girlfriends clapped and shouted together.

Zhao Yang looked at Song Qiang with loving eyes, his face red and hot.

Song Qiang was trembling all over, his heart filled with confusion and struggle.

"Xiao Qiang, hurry up and take it~ take it!"

Song Qiang's classmate shouted in a low voice.

Song Qiang took a deep breath and took the big bouquet of roses with gritted teeth.

There was a burst of cheers at the scene.

"Hold one! Hold one!"

Everyone encouraged Song Qiang to hug Zhao Yang.

At that time, Song Qiang was still an innocent boy. Even though Zhao Yang looked more manly, she was still a woman after all.

Song Qiang was scared and lowered his head, at a loss as to what to do.

Zhao Yang glared at Song Qiang resentfully, then took the initiative to throw himself into her arms, then held his chin and kissed him directly.

This scene brought the emotions on the scene to a climax.

The whole library was in an uproar, with many people raising their mobile phones and cameras to capture this sensational moment.

"The principal is here, the principal is here!"

A shout broke the joy at the scene.

A male student ran up to the two people in a panic and said breathlessly: "The principal is here and has entered the elevator. Let's evacuate!"

Song Qiang's heart skipped a beat; the thing he was most worried about had happened.

He was afraid of attracting the teacher's attention, being punished, not getting a scholarship, and even more afraid of affecting his future employment.

"What are you still standing there for? Run!"

Zhao Yang dragged the panicked Song Qiang through the long library and went to the elevator at the other end.

As soon as the two people left, the principal came upstairs with several school leaders.

"Who was making the noise just now?"

There was a whisper in the crowd.

A lackey who looked like a student union member came up to the principal and said, "It's Song Qiang from the School of Civil Engineering and Zhao Yang from their class."

"Write it down and go find their college leader!" the principal said to the follower beside him.

As soon as Song Qiang and Zhao Yang ran downstairs, the phone rang.

"It's bad. Something must have happened."

Song Qiang took out his cell phone from his pocket tremblingly.

"Xiao Qiang, the principal knows about the two of you."

"It's over, what should I do?"

Song Qiang muttered to himself and wanted to go to the principal to admit his mistake.

Zhao Yang grabbed Song Qiang's arm and sneered, "What are you afraid of? It's just a punishment at most."

"But……"

Zhao Yang knew what Song Qiang wanted to say and interrupted him directly.

"Oh, don't worry about the eight thousand yuan. I have plenty of money!"

Seeing that Song Qiang was still timid, Zhao Yang said leisurely: "Look at what's inside this flower?"

Song Qiang thought that there should be a small gift hidden in the bouquet, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

Then he gently fiddled with the bouquet and found a beautiful gift box in the center.

"This is……"

Song Qiang carefully held the white gift box tied with a red bow, and his heart became more and more excited.

"Open it and take a look~"

Zhao Yang stared at Song Qiang and said with a smile.

Song Qiang looked down at Zhao Yang, gently untied the bow, and opened the gift box.

A black mobile phone suddenly appeared before my eyes.

Song Qiang recognized it at a glance. This mobile phone was a new model and was more expensive than the national award he had been dreaming of.

At this moment, Song Qiang was surprised and happy, but also a little worried.

He was thinking that if they broke up in the future and Zhao Yang asked him for money back for the phone, he would really have to sell everything he had to pay off the debt.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

Zhao Yang picked up the phone, placed it in front of Song Qiang and shook it.

"No, this gift is too expensive. I can't afford it."

Song Qiang turned around and wanted to leave.

He knew that the gap between their families was too big, and even if he married Zhao Yang, he would have to live on thin ice from then on.

This kind of life is not what he wants.

He just wants to live an ordinary life, earning money to support the family, and his wife staying at home to take care of the husband and children, and the family can live a simple life.

However, Zhao Yang did not give Song Qiang a chance to retreat. He chased him again and grabbed Song Qiang's arm.

Song Qiang struggled hard but couldn't get free.

Although he was a 1.8-meter-tall man and not very strong, he was a real man. However, he was unable to break free from Zhao Yang's restraints.

It’s not that Song Qiang is too incompetent, but that Zhao Yang is too powerful.

Zhao Yang is 1.75 meters tall and weighs more than 140 kilograms. Among women, he is like a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Moreover, Zhao Yang advocates the use of force and has participated in various Sanda and martial arts classes since she was a child. Most men are no match for her. This is also the reason why she exudes masculinity.

"Zhao Yang, don't be like this. I am not worthy of you. You are a rich lady, and I am just a poor boy. There is no possibility between us."

"It doesn't matter. I don't dislike you. My family has plenty of money. As long as you are with me, you are no longer a poor boy. You will have endless wealth and glory.

Song Qiang hesitated. Being tired of being poor, he desired wealth more than most people.

Seeing Song Qiang's hesitation, Zhao Yang leaned over to her ear and said, "I have a bigger gift for you~"