Favored by the rich and powerful: the daughter returns with revenge

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I see you, everything is fine!
Arriving in Aurora early in the morning, Hua Qiangwei smiled and asked Uncle Cheng to go back first.

It was rare to meet Luo Ziye's car at the school gate, saw Luo Ziye get off the car, and was about to go up to say hello, but found that Yang Youran also got out of the car.

Luo Ziye gently held Yang Youran's hand, and Yang Youran and Luo Ziye looked at each other with a smile and put their hands in Luo Ziye's hand calmly.

It was only three weeks since we last met, Hua Qiangwei could clearly feel the changes in Yang Youran.

If the previous Yang Youran was my younger sister Yang, who I still feel sorry for, then she is undoubtedly more refined and charming now.

Sweeping away the rustic and ordinary dress before, the ice blue miumiu new dress perfectly showed Yang Youran's exquisite figure, coupled with light and decent makeup, she unconsciously exuded happiness and satisfaction, and the whole person looked radiant.

The sun shines on the two people who are passionately in love, as if casting a layer of soft light on them, dreamy and charming.

It is said that love makes people beautiful, and it is true.

Brother Luo, do you really love this girl now? !
Silently retract the right foot that has already been stepped forward.

Hua Qiangwei adjusted her facial expressions, and when Luo Ziye and Yang Youran passed by, they exchanged a nod of greeting.

Hua Qiangwei is not a saint, she can't really like someone just to make him happy, knowing that it's one thing for them to tell each other their hearts.It was quite another to see both of them come to school in person.

It's a pity that there is no sand in the eyes of the person in love, and she cannot be allowed to intervene.

Is everything really my own luxury?
Love is not just giving and fighting.There is also dignity, the dignity of the eldest lady of the Hua family prevents her from doing it, and after the two of them established a relationship, they are still ignorant and fearless, and they feel at ease as a third party.

It's one thing to understand, but another to do it. When Luo Ziye and Yang Youran walk into the school gate, even if they keep comforting themselves, don't be sad, don't be sad, let the past go, it's time to let go of Luo Ziye , A tear still fell quietly from the corner of the eye.

"Wipe it, it's ugly."

Ye Qilin couldn't stand it anymore, and finally couldn't help standing up when he saw Hua Qiangwei crying silently by herself.

"....Didn't you fight with me and ignore me?"

"Cold War, how old are you, childish or not."

"I didn't expect Third Young Master Ye, who took the initiative to start a cold war again, would say that he was not naive."

"You eavesdropped on me again!"

"Eavesdropping? This place belongs to your Hua family?"

"." Hua Qiangwei had seen Ye Qilin's poisonous tongue, she had no way to refute, grabbed the tissue from Ye Qilin's hand, carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and left like a queen.

It's really embarrassing to be bumped into by Ye Qilin at such an embarrassing moment, this Young Master Ye is definitely not compatible with him, and he must walk around when he sees him in the future.

Thinking of something suddenly, Hua Qiangwei quickly turned around and walked over like Ye Qilin.

Ye Qilin was still wondering why this man walked back, and there was a stabbing pain in his feet.

Seeing Ye Qilin's beautiful face twisted into a ball in pain, Hua Qiangwei took her heel off Ye Qilin's instep.

"Tell you to always eavesdrop on my words to take advantage of Miss Ben, and tell you to show affection in front of me, and I will trample you to death."

Fortunately, Ye Qilin's station was in a blind spot, so few people saw this farce.

Seeing Hua Qiangwei who stepped on her foot, who was obviously much more cheerful and agile, Ye Qilin smiled charmingly, and limped towards the classroom.

"Beauty" will always meet his flower protector when he is in trouble, and he will be helped up by two enthusiastic girls, one on the left and the other on the right, within two steps.

"Dude, what's the matter with your foot?"

As soon as Ouyang Xi looked up, he saw Ye Qilin limping into the classroom supported by two beauties, with a smile on his face.

Isn't it true that Bai Pingting's flower taste is so good?
Can you make Ye Sanshao, whose eyes are raised above the top, smile like an idiot?
Ouyang Xi said that he was blinded by Ye Sanshao's idiot smile.

Ye Qilin pretended to be mysterious and smiled at his good brother's question, "I was stepped on by the little wild cat at home."

"The little wild cat also has this lethality?"

Ye Qilin was noncommittal.

Ouyang Xi zizi praised, "Your cat's lethality is really amazing!"

"Your foot won't affect the game in the afternoon, right?"

"No, don't you worry about me!"

Although Ouyang Xi really wanted to know the reason and what happened, he still had a lot of face and didn't continue to ask.
When Ouyang Xi asked a question, Hua Qiangwei unconsciously straightened her back, and unconsciously clenched the penholder in her hand.

Hearing Ye Qilin's teasing, his face flushed with embarrassment, he dared not speak out, but fortunately Ouyang Xi didn't delve into this issue.

Today, the teacher mainly talked about the works of Matisse. The bright colors and unique style of painting are very exquisite, and all the students listened with great interest.

Hua Qiangwei who used to listen carefully to every class, but this time she was absent-minded, her mind was full of whether Ye Qilin's feet were okay or not.

Before I knew it, it was already afternoon, which was the intercollegiate basketball game between the School of Fine Arts and the School of Business.

It happened to be the turn of Class A of the Academy of Fine Arts and Luo Ziye's class.

Hua Qiangwei, Li Kexin and Xia Xiaomo had already occupied the front row, and Yang Youran was already sitting in the front row in the back-up area of ​​the business school on the left.

Sensing Hua Qiangwei's gaze, Yang Youran smiled at Hua Qiangwei, that smile didn't reach his eyes, letting Buddha go is the best courtesy, yet there was a tendency to refuse.

Hua Qiangwei raised her eyebrows and smiled back.

"How can there be such a thick-skinned person." Xia Xiaomo's eyes showed disgust.

"What's wrong?"

"It's Yang Youran, she's obviously from the Academy of Fine Arts too, but she's openly sitting in the support group of the School of Business."

"Xiao Mo, what she does is her business, don't talk about her behind her back, it seems that we are uncultivated." Sensing Xia Xiaomo's excitement, Li Kexin comforted her softly.

Hua Qiangwei really felt that Yang Youran had changed. The Yang Youran she saw in the past was beautiful and weak, and she would never have the courage to express her love for Luo Ziye in front of everyone.

The courage that Luo Ziye gave her?

Soon Hua Qiangwei had no chance to think about it.

Before the start of the game, the cheerleaders formed by the support groups of the two sides performed a very exciting dance competition, full of youth and vitality, Hua Qiangwei and the three watched with relish, and twisted to the beat.

When the players from both sides came on the court, there were bursts of screams.

Ye Qilin, Ye Qilin, Ye Qilin. . .must win, must win, must win

Luo Ziye, Luo Ziye, Luo Ziye. . .come on, come on, come on

...

The ball game started soon, basically Ye Qilin and Luo Ziye's home court.

Ye Qilin is a striker who is good at all kinds of pitching. He is flexible and flexible. He is a rare all-around player.

Luo Ziye, impeccable and thoughtful, is the core and bond of the basketball team of the business school.

In the art group, Ye Qilin is one man in charge, and he can't be opened by anyone. He is full of lethality and hits every shot.

The business schools cooperated tacitly, and the offense and defense were appropriate, and the scores of the two sides were inseparable.

In the second half, Ye Qilin's movements were obviously much more flawed than in the first half, as if there was some discomfort in his right foot, and he kept avoiding his right foot from bouncing.

The people from the business school quickly discovered the flaws in Ye Qilin's movements, and focused on defending Ye Qilin's left side, and kept passing the ball to the right.

Discovering the problem with Ye Qilin's right foot, he frowned, and soon seemed to be opened.

Although the behavior among the team members was unethical and not very honorable, Ye Qilin was too strong, and the Business School couldn't lose, let alone Luo Ziye.

Ever since Ye Qilin was in the business school, he has been number two in ten thousand years.

Now Ye Qilin is no longer in the business school, he is the first one who is neither fish nor fowl, and when he is constantly trying to surpass that person and get the real number one, that person transferred to the Academy of Fine Arts calmly.

Just leave one sentence, I am happy, I like it.

Too casual, too much, can't bear it, can't lose, can't lose to that person.

At 73:47, the Academy of Fine Arts was far ahead by 26 points. Although his teammates behaved inappropriately, Luo Ziye cooperated with his teammates after a little thought, and the score between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

The coach asked Ye Qilin if he could persevere, and if he needed to be replaced. Looking at the Academy of Fine Arts, there was a weak substitute with slender arms, and Ye Qilin said that he could still persevere.

Ye Qilin who played again made Hua Qiangwei blame herself even more.

In the last 3 minutes, the scores of the two sides were tied at 88.The outspoken Xia Xiaomo still couldn't help complaining, "I'm going, Prince Luo is too much, how can this be, even if the business school wins, it's a victory without force." Xia Xiaomo complained angrily for the fine arts academy.

In the last 1:19 seconds, the School of Business scored another point, with a score of 88:89, leading temporarily.

"The game is not over yet." Li Kexin signaled Xia Xiaomo to be quiet.

In the 59th second from the end, the School of Business scored another goal.

In the last 30 seconds, Ye Qilin's path was blocked by layers of defense from the business school.

The game has come to an end, and everyone believes that the Academy of Fine Arts is doomed.

Even Li Kexin frowned subconsciously, and Hua Qiangwei subconsciously sweated because of Ye Qilin.

Seeing the strict formation of the business school in front of him, Ye Qilin smiled charmingly, made a fake move to break out, turned around, took off, and threw a long parabola.

Along this parabola, everything seems to be slowed down.

Until the basketball hits the basket, 3 points! ! !
91:90
competition is over.

The Academy of Fine Arts wins.