The Anarchic Consort

"There is one thing you still don't know." Helianjiao did not bend around on the topic of Wu Xiu. She was afraid to say more. Her sister-in-law was uncomfortable in her heart. She simply put Helen Weiwei. The news revealed: "Herren Weiwei was qualified to play in the hospital."

Sure enough, He Lianmei’s face was stiff: “How is it possible?” The college stipulated that only three people could play in each courtyard. Even she was brushed down by the dean of the Liangyuan because of the poor performance of the last test. How can that woman be so lucky!

He Lianjiao drank a cup of tea: "There is nothing strange about this. The students in the hospital are all at the level of the soil. If you haven't had three sections, you have to say that she is in the hospital. Switching to another yard, you may have to go to the end."

He Lianmei thought about it too. He turned to the scorpion and said: "I heard that the subjects represented by the three people are different, and I don't know which subject the monk will choose."

"No matter which subject she chooses, I can't pass it. It is estimated that I haven't played against your good house. The hospital will be brushed down." He Lianjiao didn't worry at all, put down the teacup in his hand and smiled disdainfully: "Not to mention that even if the little monk won, the two people in the same group as her will not pass, and the system has two wins in three games."

He Lianmei also laughed: "The second sister said yes, some waste in the courtyard, there is no shortage of waves! But that son is a pity." Here, He Lianmei emerged in front of his eyes. A smirked face, the scorpion hangs down, his face is hot, and he is dyed with blush.

He Lianjiaer wrinkled the frown: "The son?"

"It is the main school of divination." He Lianmei said that the more subtle the look: "He can be different from those wastes. Nothing is worse than others except for the poor, and he has the first test when he tests."

Helianjiao does not believe: "Will such a person be in the hospital?" And the divination section, not everyone can learn, unless the talent is extremely high, otherwise no one will choose divination.

"Probably the reason why there is no power at home." He Lianmei sighed. She said that she was upset, and the sorcerer was fine. She only took too much at this point. She told people to inquire about it. I can't hear why, but it is obvious that the place is too remote. There is no fame here. It may be the nephew of the county official below. If you want to become a talent, you will have to work hard to get into the Taibai College. Wei Wei, the same son who stayed with the woman, really made her taste unfortunately abandoned.

In the end, He Lianjiaer knew her sister, and said with irritability: "If you don't have the power, your father won't let you marry."

"I know." He Lianmei licked his hand, and suddenly his eyebrows picked it up, as if he had thought of something: "Second sister, let me say that the woman who likes to blame is so good that let her father marry her directly." Wouldn't it be better to be the master who can make her alive?"

He Lianjiaer snorted: "Do you think your father doesn't want to?" But don't forget that what is flowing in her body is the real blood of Helian, and it is not good for her to marry. There will definitely be people who make irresponsible remarks. ”

"What is the second sister afraid of? Now she is still like the real blood of Helian." He Lianmei’s eyes screamed: "Even the elders do not admit her, who is what she is, but a Waste, the father gave her a marriage, she can afford her."

Hearing here, He Lianjiaer’s mouth followed with a smile: “How did I not think of this, you said yes, now she has no passing qualifications, and I will write to my father for a while, let him Hurry up and get rid of this sly woman, we are upset in the province."

"There is still a way for the second sister." He Lianmei’s heart hated Helen Weiwei. If it weren’t for the little monk, why would she fall to such a point, and she would look at other people’s faces, and she used to be in the country. It’s not the same when I am married. Even if she is married, she is not picking someone else, or someone else picks her up. She must let the woman marry what she wants to be involuntarily. The best father will arrange for her. A bad old man, let her marry and be a beggar!

After the conversation between He Lianmei and He Lianjiao, the whole person was relieved a lot. Even those students who looked at the students who were not pleasing to the eye on weekdays did not seem so shabby today.

When she met at the business school, she also chatted with those people.

From the edge of the city, it is a small family, I want to tie her intent is very obvious, even cover up do not know cover.

When He Lianmei disdained them, he enjoyed this feeling. She walked and waved with a rocking fan: "I heard that the participants in your courtyard came out, who are you?"

In front of the girls who said that they were laughing, they suddenly calmed down. Then they licked their lips: "There is a woman who has Helen Weiwei. I don’t know why the dean chose the waste. On the ability of martial arts, she I still don’t have a strong younger sister, and I’m talking about the red-leaf sister.”

The man, who is called the sister of Hongye, raised his head lazily, and his sleepy eyes were blurred. Compared with other girls, he was more arrogant: "There is nothing to say, since the dean chose her, she proved that she is better than me."

"But your ability can clearly enter the good house. If it is not a black son, he doesn't want to be in a yard with you, you too..." The girl said here, she was shocked to say something wrong, and quickly caught her lip. He smiled awkwardly: "Sister Hongye, I don't mean that."

Nalan Hongye glanced at her and stretched out a little: "It doesn't matter, anyway, what you said is the fact. I will go first, and there will be martial arts self-study for a while. You will continue to talk."

"How she is so uncooperative." He Lianmei looked at the back of the girl's departure, shook his head, and said nothing. After all, the identity of Nalan Hongye was there, the famous family did not say it, and the black family was young. It’s the World Trade: “But, what did you just say? That’s not, I’m saying, my older sister, she chose Wushu?”

The girls sighed: "When she went to the martial arts class today, she was still asleep. The master called her up. When she asked three, she told her to stand outside. Such a person chose Wushu. Do you think that our hospital is not shameful?"

Wen Yan, He Lianmei wrinkled her eyebrows. After her last confrontation with Helian Weiwei, she thought that the woman would choose the martial arts. She did not expect her to assemble and disassemble the martial arts. Will she?

"I heard that after the two sons were selected, there was only martial arts left, so the dean would arrange the waste on martial arts. Anyway, she lost more than anything..."