The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Seeing that Qi Yusen was about to ask Ning Bo to call the principal of Beijing University, Qiao Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve, "Brother, it's not so special as soon as I enrolled."

"That's right." Mu Jingheng said to the side: "The freshman military training is the first step to close the relationship between classmates. Do you want her to become an isolated individual?"

Qi Yusen pressed her lips slightly, "Then just make clothes."

Mu Jingheng shook his head and gave a "tsk". Fortunately, Qiao Qing had not been raised by Qi Yusen since he was a child, otherwise he would have to raise it.

After dinner, Qiao Qing and Luo Chen went to school together, and then waited for Lin Xiyan at the agreed place, and the three of them walked towards the playground together.

Luo Chen chatted with the two of them while swiping his mobile phone.

He swiped, he paused suddenly and stared at the phone screen, "I'm so **** fucking!"

Qiao Qing and Lin Xiyan both looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Luo Chen's voice was full of grief and anger, "Immortality is going to be filmed!"

Lin Xiyan immediately looked at Qiao Qing when she heard this, and Qing Qing was too fascinated!

"Fuck, it's really the good mood of the day is gone! Why is "Immortal" filming?" Luo Chen squeezed his hair fiercely.

Both Qiao Qing and Lin Xiyan were silent.

Luo Chen said to himself again: "Damn, originally I thought Fengci was a clear stream, not someone who would ruin his novels for money. Now it really disappoints me!"

Qiao Qing: "..."

"No one plays the characters in this novel, okay? Especially my heroine Lan Xi! I have decided, who would dare to act my heroine, I will scold her on Weibo every day!"

Lin Xiyan: "..."

Luo Chen had no idea that he had inadvertently offended the two girls.

Seeing that neither of them agreed with him, he raised his head and said, "Why don't you talk?"

Qiao Qing glanced at him coolly, then turned and walked towards the phalanx of her class.

"Hey? Qingqing?" Luo Chen scratched his head with a dazed expression, then turned to look at Lin Xiyan, "Xiyan, Qingqing, why is she... hey...Xiyan, why are you leaving?"

Qiao Qing also heard the wailing of a group of classmates about the film and television of "Immortal" as she walked towards the square of her class.

But wherever he went, the discussion was much softer.

When Qiao Qing walked by, everyone watched with bated breath and picked up their phones to take pictures.

"Oh my God, Fu Siying's status as a school flower is not guaranteed!"

"Have you changed schools a long time ago? Yesterday there was a post about the new school flowers, but I didn't know what was going on. It didn't take long after it was posted, but it was withdrawn."

"We haven't seen such a beautiful girl in Beijing University. The key is that it is from the Academy of Film and Television. She is not a fan, I heard that she is a medical student!"

"..."

Qiao Qing looked indifferently as if these people were not talking about themselves, and walked to the square of her class without squinting.

A fair-skinned and handsome boy came forward, took out his mobile phone and handed it to her.

"Qiao Qing, right? I'm Ji Chen, our squad's tentative acting monitor. This is our squad. You can add it.

And my QQ, uh... also... add it too, usually there are... you can find anything... find me. "

The surrounding classmates roared and said: "Squad leader, you are stuttering what you said!"

"That's right! Seeing our little beauty, I can't straighten my tongue?"

"Go go!" Ji Chen blushed and scolded the booer.

Qiao Qing added the group and QQ expressionlessly. As soon as he returned the phone to him, he heard a loud noise.

"My God, is that the instructor? So handsome!"

"Wori, there is such a good-looking instructor? He is more handsome than Yi Qinghan!"

"Amitabha, God bless, come to our class!"

"..."

Qiao Qing didn't want to pay attention to the excitement, but felt a scorching sight inexplicably.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Feng Hen wearing an instructor's costume, walking slowly towards this side...

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