Lu Youyou wanted to cry but had no tears. I feel like I'm on young master Fu's assassination list. Qiao Qiao, I'm done for.
Wen Qiao pulled her into the car and said to the driver with burning eyebrows, " "Let's go, let's go."
Lu Youyou looked at her suggestively. I'll give you the next title. It's called 'Wen xiaojiao's escape from young master Fu's king-sized bed!'
Wen Qiao pinched her again, causing Lu Youyou to let out a shrill cry.
Fu Nanli turned back to look again, but Wen Qiao had long disappeared without a trace. There was a hint of displeasure in his eyes as he looked at Fu Chuan.
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On the 1st of September, Wen Qiao started school.
The Central Conservatory of Music was located in the University town, which was divided into three campuses. Therefore, the Music Academy, Drama Academy, and Haicheng's top academy reopened their canteens and dormitories.
The National Drama Academy was full of good-looking students.
If he threw a brick at Fu Kai University, it would hit the top scorer of the college entrance examination.
In Central Conservatory of Music, only piano, cello, and violin were popular majors.
And Wen Qiao's Folk Music Department was at the bottom of the Central Conservatory of Music. Therefore, among the three universities, the students of the Folk Music Department were at the bottom of the food chain.
On the day of the report, the students gathered in the living area after collecting their daily necessities.
Both Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou had signed up for a dormitory. Although the school wasn't too far away from home, they still planned to stay at home on normal days. However, they had reserved a dormitory room in the school in case something happened and they could stay the night there.
The living area was unusually lively. After all, it was a mixed dormitory of three higher education institutions.
Wen Qiao saw Xu Lu and Zhao Tong.
As for Xu Lu, she didn't see Wen Jianmin at the side. Wen Qiao's lips curved into a smile, and Xu Lu's gaze met hers. She was a little afraid and quickly avoided her gaze.
Wen Qiao was in line to collect her dormitory supplies. She leaned lazily against her luggage and took out her phone to send a message.
Xu Lu's phone vibrated and she looked down-
[ if there are any negative comments about me in the University again, you'll just wait and see ]
She was furious and glared at Wen Qiao fiercely. She could only suppress her evil thoughts. She was really a little afraid of Wen Qiao now.
Zhao Tong gloated. there's a total of 368 new students in Central Conservatory of Music. There are only 38 students in the Folk Music Department. And among these 38 students, more than half of them are thinking of ways to change departments. Do you see the four-eyed guys, the short ones, and the weirdly dressed non-mainstream people in the line behind Wen Qiao? The folk music students all look so silly. Wen Qiao is just like them, no one will take them seriously."
Only then did Xu Lu reveal a smile. The division of camps was very clear and distinct. Their side was the top student, and Wen Qiao's side was the bottom student.
Why should she lower herself to the level of a poor student?
Wen Qiao was dressed in a t-shirt, jeans, canvas shoes, and a cap. She was playing with her phone with her head lowered, and the seniors didn't notice that there was a beauty hidden among the non-mainstream people in the Folk music department's line.
All of them ran to Xu Lu's line to help carry the luggage.
Lu Youyou snorted. look at those seniors, fighting to help Xu Lu and the others carry their luggage. Then look at the beautiful girls from the piano and cello majors. All of them are like proud peacocks. What are they so proud of? "
Wen Qiao was still playing with her phone. Since she had great strength, she didn't need anyone's help. She could still help Lu Youyou carry her.
A few seniors were discussing excitedly, " "Have you guys seen the drama Academy's new campus Belle, dai yi? She's really beautiful."
Lu Youyou chuckled. that dai yi has been buying marketing accounts to create the image of the most beautiful candidate since the entrance exam. I think she's just so-so. Qiao Qiao, she's far worse than you, really.
Wen Qiao's phone vibrated. She had received a message, two million Yuan had been transferred to her account.
She was stunned.
Two million?