Now that Mr. Quan is not here, what can he do to me thousands of miles away?!
She just took advantage of Quan Shaohuang's absence to get some sex. Isn't that enough? Freedom is good. Even if you are in love, you must have personal freedom!
From her point of view, this is her own business, and she cannot throw away all her freedom before she gets married.
"Gu Yuehua, Shu Jingrong!"
At this time, the person on the other side called out her name again. Shu Jingrong shook her head and said helplessly: "Tell me, are Gu Yuehua and I have a bad fate? Look at these things put together. You think so?"
Wouldn't it be good?"
"What's not so good? That's it anyway. Besides, I don't think your talent is much worse than hers. There's nothing to worry about." Lian Tianqi held up a folding fan with a disapproving look on his face.
Shu Jingrong raised her eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "Who said I'm worried about this? What I'm worried about is that she, a conceited and talented woman, is always being pushed down and stimulated by me. Isn't that good?"
From the very beginning, it seemed that she was always on top of Gu Yuehua. Even in the Young Warriors Conference, she won the final victory, while Gu Yuehua fell behind.
But can you please stop saying it so directly and be humble, do you understand?
"Girl, you are not ashamed at all." Lian Tianqi smacked his tongue slightly, and then couldn't help laughing.
Although this was a bit conceited, he had to admit that in terms of talent, Xiao Shuzi had never lost to anyone, and even Quan Shaohuang was not necessarily much more talented than her.
At least that's how it seemed to him.
"You are not overestimating your abilities. You are just lucky. You really think you are a monster in terms of talent." Gu Yuehua walked past them, with a sarcastic look on her lips, raised her chin slightly and snorted.
Shu Jingrong stepped forward to catch up, her lips curling up slightly: "Having good luck is also a skill, but some people's luck is always shit. When you get closer, it still smells bad."
Than taunting? Than swearing?
Don't push me, okay? Back then, Liu Fengshuang and I were known as the poisonous snake sisters in the camp. Don't bring trouble on yourself, I'm afraid I might offend you.
One day you couldn't stand the stimulation anymore and you committed suicide by hanging off the beam. Wouldn't it be a sin for us? Even if you Gu Yuehua really committed suicide with a knife, I wouldn't stop you and I would probably set off firecrackers and let out a loud laugh.
The two walked up to the registration table side by side, and their auras with each other were obviously at odds with each other.
Gu Yuehua looked proud and cold, while Shu Jingrong looked lazy and relaxed, but there was a somewhat tense and incompatible atmosphere between them.
The student in charge took out a sealed bag between the two of them from a box, which contained the agreement between the two of them.
"Gu Yuehua, this is your agreement. Is it... a B-level agreement? Am I right? It's another B-level agreement!" The student looked at the agreement he took out, and his eyes suddenly widened like brass bells.
generally.
These tens of thousands of people may not be able to have a B-level initial agreement. Unexpectedly, two suddenly appeared today.
Before, a thirteen-year-old girl had already shocked people. Unexpectedly, the next second, another B-level agreement appeared. Is this irritating everyone's nerves?
The corners of Gu Yuehua's lips raised slightly, and she glanced sideways at her: "You can't stop luck when it comes!"
