Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

No matter what Shen Jingyan thinks.

Qiao Nian left the Imperial Palace a long time ago. After she left, she did not rush back to the Rhine. Instead, she called Nie Mi and went to Qingdao University first.

She hadn't been to Tsingta University for a long time. Qingda University was still the same, full of vitality.

The campus is full of young college students, holding books in their hands, walking together in groups of twos and twos, chatting about which professor's class has been called upon again, which professor is taking the exam today...

Qiao Nian put on headphones for herself, lowered the brim of her hat, and walked towards the principal's office with a clear goal.

She herself is very low-key.

But the aura on her body was too strong.

Many people still noticed her along the way.

Everyone at Tsinghua University knows that this year's freshman year has a new talent that is very popular. In just half a year, he won the first place in two international competitions, the Medical Competition and the World Software Competition, and defeated many well-known foreign players. Bring glory to the country.

And this newcomer is very good-looking.

The Tsinghua University forum regarded this freshman girl as a beauty. From her freshman year to her senior year and even to the graduate school, everyone recognized this freshman as the beauty of Tsinghua University.

Moreover, they are good at academics, rock and roll, and recently showed off their skills in cultural relic restoration on a variety show...

Therefore, Qiao Nian is very popular in Qingdao University.

She already kept a low profile, but people still stopped and pointed at her on the road.

"Could that be... Qiao Nian?"

"Oh no, God Qiao has returned to school?"

"Why didn't anyone in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine say that there is Mr. Huang's class today?"

"It seems not."

"Then why did God Qiao return to Qingda University?"

The boys in dormitory 3306 also heard someone talking on their way back from the basketball court. Zhou Yang held the basketball in his arms and bumped Wen Ziyu with his hand.

"Young Master Wen, I heard your goddess's name. She seems to have returned to school."

Wen Ziyu only showed up at Wei Ying's birthday party and thought about it.

Qiao Nian walked on the front foot, and he also found an excuse to slip away on the back foot.

He also just arrived at school.

Needless to say, Zhou Yang said that Wen Ziyu had already seen the girl's perverse back not far away, and every back view was unforgettable.

"Why don't you catch up and have a chat?" Zhou Yang also saw Qiao Nian not far ahead and was very excited. He bumped Wen Ziyu's arm with his elbow and urged him.

Wen Ziyu didn't move, and his handsome face calmed down after a brief hesitation.

He snatched the basketball from Zhou Yang's hand, hooked the opponent's neck and dragged him to the basketball court: "Come on, play a game with me!"

Zhou Yang was still thinking about Qiao Nian not far away. While being dragged back by him, he said, "Your goddess is right in front. You missed her and you don't know how long it will take to meet her. You don't usually care about you the most." You are the most frequently posted on Weibo about goddess news, but you don’t even go up to say hello, how can you chase girls like this?”

"Chase me!"

"Don't you like..."

"Whoever said if you like it, you have to chase it!"

Wen Ziyu raised his eyebrows at what he said, but without saying a word, he still pulled him onto the court.

"Ball ball, ball ball!"

Seeing that he really didn't chase after him, Zhou Yang rubbed his nose and followed his pace very loyally and accompanied him to the stadium to vent.

Wen Ziyu walked halfway, then suddenly stopped, looked back at the back of the girl who was walking further and further away, took a deep look, then turned back, holding the basketball in both hands, and walked unwaveringly.

There is a kind of person who is born like the sun above your head. When you see her very close to you, you are attracted by her radiance.