My Green Plums Are Super Sweet

Chapter 1637 She pushed Ye Qingfeng away

Not long after the post was posted, a large number of free trolls made the post about Bei Jiyue the top trending topic.

It's not black powder, it's all Lai Sissi.

　　ID is not allowed to become a master after the founding of the People's Republic of China: The poster hangs himself in a fancy way?

 ID Coke without ice: Who is this? Even Bei Jiyue dares to go dark.

　　ID I am a gangbangjing: My goddess was actually 818ed! Don't let me find out who it is, you're screwed!

ID Calm Calm: Everyone, calm down, the matter has not been confirmed yet, and we are waiting for updates.

Not to mention that Bei Jiyue has a lot of fans in school, she is also at the forefront in terms of strength. Not only the teachers are interested in her grades, but also her classmates and seniors, including the new siblings, are also impressed by her intelligence. She shines.

Don't think this is an exaggeration. Her academic performance and social skills are destined to be outstanding.

While others were playing games, she was completing the tasks assigned by the teacher, or going shopping for dates, she was changing the design over and over again.

 All of this is the result of her hard work.

　　Not everyone will slander outstanding people out of jealousy. On the contrary, most people treat them with a heart of idolatry.

 “Damn it! These people!”

 In the corridor, Lai Xixi lost her temper while posting.

 She really didn’t expect that there would be so many people speaking up for Bei Jiyue.

　Do these people only care about their appearance?

 In addition to those who had serious discussions and those who unswervingly defended the goddess, there were also some who just wanted to watch a show.

　　ID melon-eating public: Post a photo of the original poster. If you are prettier than the goddess, I will believe you!

  ID Don’t eat fish with rice or fish: +10086 upstairs, talk based on your face.

Seeing these people making noises, Lai Xixi was so angry that she wanted to throw her phone!

 She touched her uneven face, which was not shiny at all because of acne.

She had seen Bei Jiyue up close, her delicate and smooth face, and her fair skin seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

 “Damn it!”

"annoying!"

Lai Xixi cursed dissatisfiedly, feeling that everyone owed her.

 There were not many people in the post who spoke for her, so Lai Sixi’s plot failed.

She looked annoyed and was about to delete the post when she received a notification from the system that the post had entered the trash bin.

 After this incident, Lai Xixi finally disappeared from her sight.

After entering her sophomore year, Bei Jiyue is even busier!

This semester is full of professional courses, and the student union president intends to promote her to run for the next student union president.

 She can improve her professional performance by studying hard, and by participating in the student union, she can meet more people, accumulate various experiences, and improve her social network.

Bei Jiyue felt really tired.

 While resting, she sat on the hanging chair in the dormitory, holding a Q-version doll in her hand.

That was a doll made according to Ye Qingfeng’s photo, and she kept it with her all the time.

 Seeing this, she couldn't help but call Ye Qingfeng.

 Xu is busy and the phone is turned off.

 “Oh, I haven’t seen you for a long time...”

Bei Jiyue lay on the table in a depressed manner, poking at the doll with her fingers, thinking back to the last time she saw Ye Qingfeng.

 Speaking of which, since she went to college for more than a year, she has had much less contact with Ye Qingfeng.

How did that happen?

She remembered that when Ye Qingfeng was in college, he could make time to talk to her on the phone every day?

 Would she try too hard and push Ye Qingfeng away?

Bei Jiyue stood up with inspiration.

  She began to feel uneasy and paced back and forth in the dormitory.

“Jiyue, what are you doing?”

 “What day is it today? I want to go home.”

“You’re confused. It’s only Monday. Did something happen to your family?”

 (End of this chapter)