Chapter 18 018, She's Slapping Herself in the Face
Shu Xin nodded, "Didn't I say it last night, I will believe whatever you say in the future."
Tong Qiao curled her lips into a small smile, her eyes sparkling with stars, she hooked Shu Xin's shoulders and continued to walk forward, "Master's women should be so docile."
Comfortable but silent.
Tong Qiao looked at Shu Xin, a little hesitant to say anything.
Shu Xin knew what Tong Qiao wanted to say, she should have wanted to ask her how to deal with Shu Mengling, but since she and Shu Mengling were sisters, it was difficult to speak.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shu Xin's mouth, "People respect me one foot, and I give back ten feet, people destroy me a drop, and I win three fights."
"It's not bad, it's clear that love and hate are clear, and it's becoming more and more like the woman of the Lord."
The two laughed all the way, and soon reached the Architecture Building. They let go of Tong Qiao's hand comfortably, "Go to class, don't worry about me, I'm fine."
Tong Qiao patted Shu Xin's shoulder, "Someone bullies you, tell me, I will cut her."
Shu Xin only felt the heat wave rolling in her chest, and her eyes became hot again in an instant.
In the last life, she alienated Tong Qiao because Tong Qiao persuaded her to break up with Xiao Ruize, but after the love letter incident, she was bullied by everyone, and Tong Qiao stood up to protect her without hesitation.
Even got into a fight with someone else.
"Yo yo yo, why are you crying again?" Tong Qiao frowned her delicate eyebrows in disgust, "You're really made of water, aren't you?"
Shu Xin hugged Tong Qiao, "It's great to have you! Qiao'er, I swear I'll never stay away from you again in my life."
Tong Qiao pulled Shu Xin apart and left without looking back, "Don't be so sensational in the future, I can't stand it."
Shu Xin watched Tong Qiao enter the computer building opposite before turning around and going upstairs.
As soon as Shu Xin entered the classroom, there was a commotion.
"She's really back?"
"It seems that what Zhu Wenwen said is true. She really made an agreement with the principal."
"The agreement is a fart. She is slapping herself in the face. How could she be in the top three in the whole department?"
"That's right, we don't know what her achievements are? It's just humiliation."
"Who said it wasn't?" Zhu Wenwen crossed her arms and walked in front of Shu Xin, blocking her way, "Before, the toad wanted to eat swan meat, but he even dared to write a love letter to Huo Nanshen, but now he comes back shamelessly, with such a face Ah, thicker than a city wall."
Shu Xin remembered that when she went to send a love letter to Huo Jibai by the small lake in the school, Zhu Wenwen brought a large group of people around her and started a war of vicious tongues just after her love letter was released.
Shu Mengling asked her to help deliver the love letter, and Zhu Wenwen rushed over as if she was 'caught rape'.
The timing is called a quasi, obviously premeditated.
But Zhu Wenwen's family is poor, so it is impossible for Shu Mengling to have an intersection with such a person, and Zhu Wenwen is Yang Yiqian's little follower.
Yang Yiqian is the jewel in the palm of Yang Tianming, the chaebol of the Yang clan in Fancheng.
Shu Xin raised her eyes to look at the fourth table in the second group, and slammed into Yang Yiqian's ruthless eyes.
Yang Yiqian didn't expect Shu Xin to look at her suddenly, and the emotions in her eyes didn't have time to hide, so she bumped into the face, and then she saw Shu Xin smiling at her with a special meaning.
That smile... was cold, and a little intimidating.
Yang Yiqian quickly restrained her emotions and returned Shu Xin with a dignified and elegant smile.
Yang Yiqian has a beautiful appearance and an elegant temperament. Shu Xin remembers that when she was selected for the Department of Architecture, she received more votes than Yang Yiqian, but because she took a break in the middle, and Yang Yiqian, relying on her family's wealth, invited all the students in the department to have afternoon tea, and then... …