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Chapter 961 If you want it to perish, you must make it crazy

Chapter 961 If you want it to perish, you must make it crazy

When she returns to her room, she likes to light the aromatherapy lamp so that the room is filled with the aroma of lavender. She then sits at the dressing table and wipes her face and skin care, or reads music scores online and listens to music...

However, this time, she returned to the room and closed the door, not wanting to do anything else.

Everything that happened today was like a joke that shattered all her fantasies!

She simply could not imagine how she could live in Qingda University under Qiao Nian's light for three, four, or even longer years.

Qiao Ai sat down on the edge of the bed. The soft Simmons mattress used to relieve all her pressure, but now she was sitting on pins and needles.

She took out her mobile phone and browsed the Internet to see if there was any news about Mr. Huang accepting a disciple.

I looked around and didn't see it.

She bit her lip again and reluctantly opened the Qingdao University forum.

[The fairy school girl from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.]

[Damn it, there is nothing to say about the school belle among the freshmen of this year. I unilaterally declare that Qiao Nian from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the school belle of our school.]

【This year’s Rookie King.】

She picked up her phone with her fingernails and scrolled down. They were all posts about Qiao Nian. If they were related to freshmen or freshmen, nine times out of ten they were discussing Qiao Nian. There were also some photos of Qiao Nian posted in them.

, from the poor quality of the photo, you can see the girl’s delicate facial features.

She scrolled through it, thinking it was all about Qiao Nian, but she didn't expect to see her own name.

[Qiao Ai is not bad looking either, and all the new students this year have good looks. 】

Her face brightened slightly.

Unexpectedly, it was filled with mockery.

"Before I saw the new student from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I thought she was pretty good-looking. Tsk, people are afraid of contrast, and only when there is contrast can existence exist. Brother, stop bragging, Qiao Nian is the new school beauty, Qiao Ai

At best, she can be considered a music major."

"Did the person who said that Qiao Ai is the beauty of the music department put shi on his mouth? Have you asked our music department for the opinion? Our department did not buy the beauty of Professor Nie Mi, who was dissed by the navy online, just

She, the piranha is pretty much the same."

The previous post was originally about discussing appearance, but the following post went awry and turned into a story about her previous purchase of a troll.

In the following pages, someone suggested that the school expel her.

The more Qiao Ai looked at him, the uglier his face became.

When she saw the end, her hands couldn't stop shaking. She fell down on the bed and closed her eyes tightly. After a while, she got up again and opened her eyes again. Her eyes were full of twisted madness.

"Qiao Nian!"

She figured out that if she couldn't solve Qiao Nian once and for all, she would live in Qiao Nian's shadow forever, weighing her down for the rest of her life.

Qiao Ai picked up the mobile phone that had just been thrown aside by the bedside, found Shen Qiongzhi's phone number, took a deep breath, calmed down, and called.

"Hey, Mom, do you remember what happened at home when I was 10 years old? Do you still have photos or evidence?"

Half an hour later, Qiao Ai received something.

She took a cold shower and went downstairs. She sat down opposite Wei Ling and Shen Jingyan on the sofa downstairs. The atmosphere was solemn and they said softly: "Uncle, aunt, I thought about it and I don't miss Tsinghua University anymore."

Shen Jingyan frowned subconsciously, when she was fooling around: "If you don't want to go to college, what do you want to do? Go back to high school and repeat a year?"

Qiao Ai spoke softly, but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes: "The teacher told me that there is a place in a music conservatory abroad, and I plan to study abroad."

*

SEVEN's new season products were released ten days after Qiao Nian submitted the manuscript.

(End of chapter)


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