Little bitch! ! !
A certain ghost-like woman is about to be transformed into an evil ghost. She wishes she could rush up like a wild elephant on the African savannah and trample an ostrich under her feet.
You take the things I don’t want!
shameless!
I'm so angry. I'm so mad!
For a moment, Jiang Yuzhu regretted that she was too decisive in breaking up. However, a mature socialite never knew how to write the word regret. Of course, it was not because the socialite was uneducated, but because she always moved forward firmly towards her new goal.
But he's just an ex-boyfriend!
I’ll just leave him to you as my ex-boyfriend!
Jiang Yuzhu pretended to be very generous in her heart, and sent good wishes to the two people sitting in front of her:
"Bastards!"
"Adulterer and whore!"
"Just stay together till the end of time!"
Humph, she doesn't care at all!
Her new boyfriend in the reserve force is a genuine nobleman, completely different from a country bumpkin like Xu Shang. No matter how hard a country bumpkin tries, he is still a country bumpkin and can never become a real aristocrat!
Jiang Yuzhu couldn't help but glance at the real noble classmate Xiang Jiajun, Xiang Xuewei. Seeing Xiang Xuewei suddenly walking towards her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and then...
The other party stopped in front of the little ostrich that was playing dead.
"..." Jiang Yuzhu.
Ahhhh!
Liu Xinke, let’s fight!
"Xinke? Liu Xinke!"
I called out to the student council member with tenderness in his eyes, but someone always followed the 'ostrich principle' that if I didn't respond, I didn't hear it, and insisted on not responding. Until...Xu Shang reached out and patted Liu Xinke on the shoulder.
"The school council is calling you!"
Liu Xin couldn't pretend anymore.
But she really didn't want to respond to Mr. Xiang!
She had just spoken to Jiang Yuzhu's ex-boyfriend, and now she was talking to her current boyfriend in reserve. Feeling the increasingly terrifying petrified gaze behind her, as if it had evolved into the Medusa monster, Liu Xinke felt that she was really going to die this time.
Liu Xinke didn't notice that the gentleness on the student council member's face froze.
This sunny, cheerful and handsome boy kept his eyes on Xu Shang's right hand - the hand that just patted the girl's shoulder naturally and woke her up from her "self-deception".
Xiang Jiajun couldn't help but look at Xu Shang, who had a harmless smile on his face, but Xiang Jiajun vaguely saw a scary shadow behind Xu Shang...
Hiss~so domineering!
Xiang Jiajun took a deep breath and naturally grabbed Liu Xinke's arm: "Xinke, the content of the event has been determined. Now everyone is discussing which store to go to. Do you have any suggestions?"
"Me? Propose?"
This was a difficult situation for Liu Xinke, because she had not participated in any class gatherings or activities in the past two and a half years. The reason was simple: she was very poor, and class activities were paid on an AA basis, which required a lot of money, which was also the reason why she was out of tune with the group before.
But this time, she decided to participate.
In addition to the reason that she gradually became friends with her classmates, she had been working hard recently, her wallet had become fatter, and she had more and more courage to do things that she had not dared to do before...but if she was asked to suggest which store to go to, she had no idea, as she was reluctant to even go into a street food shop.
"Let the student council members arrange it!"
Liu Xinke answered.
She suddenly noticed the hand reaching out to Jia Jun, and subconsciously shrank her body slightly and dodged it.
Liu Xinke noticed that after she did not make any proposal, Xiang Jiajun seemed to suddenly become listless, and Liu Xinke's little head was filled with question marks.
I didn't make any suggestion... would he really be so disappointed?
"I propose Ginger Derek!"
"I propose Ginger Derek!!!"
A heroic voice suddenly sounded, and the whole class, including Xiang Jiajun, were attracted to the voice. Seeing a lady who always regarded herself as a socialite raising her hand to recommend herself without any restraint.
People in the class were talking about it.
"Ginger Derek is pretty good!"
"Yeah, I think it's good. I like their double skin milk."
"Many stores are offering 50% off recently. Is Jiang Derek also offering a discount?"
"I didn't see any discounts when I passed by this morning, but it's owned by Jiang Yuzhu. Can she not give us a discount if we go over there?"
Jiang Yuzhu put her hands down and turned into an elegant lady again. She also showed Xiang Dashao and other classmates a standardized smile that she practiced in front of the mirror for five minutes every day.
However, something she didn't expect happened.
"I suggest Tianya Gourmet Restaurant!"
Who is it!
Who is trying to ruin my career?
Believe it or not, I will make you pay... Jiang Yuzhu immediately found the nasty guy who was ruining her plan, but her expression became extremely subtle afterwards.
The one who sabotaged the show was none other than Young Master Xiang.
Jiang Yuzhu was shocked.
Didn't Xiang Jiajun know that Tianya Food Restaurant was opened by Xu Shang? No way... Was she the only one who knew about this?
Jiang Yuzhu was not wrong. Indeed, most of the students did not know that students lived in an information cocoon and had only one day off a week. They would definitely not watch the show "37 Weeks of Forensic Science".
Not only will they not watch it, they will never mention it to their parents... Students are not stupid, who would watch that kind of stuff for no reason! Do you think your life is not good enough? Remind your parents that there is an option to send yourself to electrotherapy?
But to say that I don’t know anything is not true.
But those who knew the truth pretended to be ignorant and kept silent to Xu Shang. A simple truth: Would you brag about how good the top student in the class is at home?
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