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845 Do me a favor

Bian Yu listened to Ling Xiaowei's words and understood them very well, eh!

This kid always thinks she is ugly and doesn't want to study when he sees her, so she will bring him to the school to see how beautiful our school is. He should be motivated!

"Weiwei..." Bian Yu's tone suddenly became infinitely gentle.

"What's going on?" Ling Xiaowei had a bad feeling.

"Help me!" Bian Yu smiled with eyes full of flattery.

"What are you busy with?" Ling Xiaowei had a bad feeling.

Bian Yu leaned into her ear and whispered her plan.

After hearing this plan, Ling Xiaowei's face darkened. This method was really boring. She actually had to sacrifice her beauty, "No, I don't want it."

"Xiaowei, please help me. Just stop on the boulevard and walk gently by. I don't believe that this little bastard is not moved." Bian Yu smiled a little sinisterly.

"No, if you want to sacrifice, just sacrifice yourself. No matter if you seduce or force me, don't get involved with me." Ling Xiaowei dodged and shook her head in disagreement.

"Good Weiwei, if I were half as beautiful as you, I would do it myself." Bian Yu smiled, hugging Ling Xiaowei's slender elbow and shaking it.

"Okay, okay! Then I will make a friendly guest appearance, but you, you have to change yourself. It's okay to be sloppy all day long." Ling Xiaowei said as she dug out a lot of things from her closet.

clothes to wear.

"I only wear these once. If you don't mind, take them all." Ling Xiaowei's most indispensable thing is clothes. She wears one set of clothes every day. She is a mobile fashion vane on campus.

Basically, the clothes she wears will soon appear in many similar styles on campus.

In the dormitory, Shao Hongxia looked down on Ling Xiaowei at first because she was from a rural area. However, she did not expect that all her sense of superiority was defeated by Ling Xiaowei's clothes.

At first, she was competing with Ling Xiaowei to see who had the most clothes, but later, she found that it was really impossible to compete. Ling Xiaowei had so many clothes that she would wear one set every day, and the way she matched them was novel and fashionable.

Even if Shao Hongxia is wearing big-name clothes all over her body, she can't compare to Ling Xiaowei. From now on, she will never dare to be aggressive in front of Ling Xiaowei. She has to please Ling Xiaowei when it comes to clothing and beauty.

At school and in the dormitory, everyone was guessing about Ling Xiaowei's identity, but no one found out.



Bian Yu looked at Ling Xiaowei's cabinet full of clothes, and all he saw in his eyes was money.

Ling Xiaowei has many clothes, which are fashionable and good-looking. Many of them have been worn once and are 90% new.

The clothes she had previously eliminated were given to Bian Yu and Li Tong. Shao Hongxia wanted them, but Ling Xiaowei didn't give them to them.

But what she never expected was that the little girl would sell all the clothes she gave Bian Yu.

I happily shared the money from the sale with her. She, San Xiaowei, was seven.

She is an invisible billionaire with a net worth of over 100 million, and she really has no eyes for this little money.

"Don't sell it this time, wear it yourself." Ling Xiaowei said to Bian Yu.

Bian Yu smiled and promised, "Okay, I'll wear it myself, I promise."

Although he was full of words, Bian Yu had already begun to plan in his mind where to take these clothes and set up a stall.

The best sellers are at the night market outside the school. As long as you buy the same style as the goddess, it will be sold out in less than an hour and a half.

Her coffers will be rich again.

Not a single expression on Bian Yu's face escaped Ling Xiaowei's eyes, "If I see you selling clothes at the night market these days, I won't give these clothes to you anymore."

Bian Yu was frightened.

It seems that Xiaowei is serious this time.

Ling Xiaowei really dotes on Bian Yu. She has always felt that she and Miao Maimai are very similar people.

Except that she is a bit whiter than Miaomai, her personality and temper are really similar. She is self-respecting, self-reliant, loyal to friends, and caring about her family.

It was really not easy for her, a girl from the mountains, to get into Beijing University through her own efforts.

She particularly favors people who are unyielding to their fate.

Therefore, in life and study, I will always help her quietly, hoping that she can feel a little happiness and joy that belongs to her age in her hard days.

"Thank you, Xiaowei!" Bian Yu was really happy.

She also wants to wear beautiful clothes and dress herself up beautifully, but her family's conditions make her not qualified to enjoy life here.

Seeing Bian Yu's face turned dark from joy, Ling Xiaowei couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, "You, you have to live for yourself once. Don't carry everything by yourself. This will only make you more tired and make you dependent on you."

People who ask for things are too much."

Bian Yu's family situation is different from that of Miao Maimai's family. She has to support her own education, as well as her brother's and sister's children's education, and her younger brother's tuition.

All because her brothers and sisters said that they gave up studying and started studying for her. Now she is a college student and has made a career. Now it is her time to dedicate herself to them.

She deserves these.

After Ling Xiaowei learned about these things, she lamented that these weird people and weird things were not the weirdest, only weirder.

She also advised Bian Yu to let it go as soon as possible. It was okay to take care of the tuition fees of his younger brothers and sisters. It was time to let go of the tuition fees of the children of his elder brother and sister's family. This person was so heartless that he would become more and more demanding in the future.

She can still manage it for the rest of her life.

Having said that, it's up to her what she does.

Sometimes people say that poor people must be hateful.

She pitied Bian Yu's situation, but also felt hateful for her not fighting.

"Oh, I see, you keep talking about me." Bian Yu sneered. She knew Xiaowei was doing it for her own good, but she... can only blame her for being useless!

The next day, Bian Yu got up early and dressed up.

This move shocked Li Tong and Shao Hongxia.

The two of them kept looking at her with strange eyes.

Ling Xiaowei was calm and even gave her her own skin care products.

Bian Yu wore the clothes Ling Xiaowei gave her, a floral shirt and blue jeans.

The two of them are about the same height and figure, and this dress looks just right on her.

Bian Yu's new look is really eye-catching.

"You really rely on your clothes and your horse's saddle. After wearing this outfit, I can no longer smell the sour smell of poverty on you." Shao Hongxia said bitterly.

Bian Yu ignored her.

She looked in the mirror. She originally wanted to choose something dark and low-key, but she didn't expect the style of this dress to be so good-looking. Although the color was dark, it looked so good. She didn't dare to recognize that the person in the mirror was herself.

It's surprisingly pretty.

"I'd better change to another one!" She felt the contrast was a bit big and couldn't accept it for a while.

"Just wear this! Don't bother." Ling Xiaowei picked up the book and pulled her out together.

Shao Hongxia walked behind and said bitterly: "Only those who don't wear clothes are willing to give alms to others, thinking that others are beggars!"


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