Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

When Long Qingcheng returned to class, the class was very lively. Everyone gathered around Bai Niannian to talk about special admissions and how awesome she was, but she just walked over calmly without being distracted at all. Her cold and aloof attitude made everyone forget to stop and dare not approach her.

It was because of this that Bai Niannian dared to shout in front of Long Qingcheng. She learned to be smarter. After checking the relationship between Grandpa Bai and her, she learned that if Grandpa Bai hadn't taken Long Qingcheng away, she would have died in the Bai family.

It's a pity. It would be better if he died in the Bai family.

This way no one can argue with me.

But on the other hand, as long as she pinches Grandpa Bai, it is equivalent to pinching Long Qingcheng's lifeline.

When she meets a few rich men and has more contact with Master Jiu, she believes that Master Jiu will definitely fall in love with her. She is a hundred times better than Long Qingcheng. Is Master Jiu blind? Will you choose her?

At this time, Bai Niannian was fantasizing about her love story with Di Yuan Jue Romandy, but she never thought that it might be the beginning of her journey into hell.

"Qingcheng, what did the teacher ask you to do?" Xia Yue, the three people from the dormitory who arrived late, asked curiously.

The three of them arrived relatively late, so when she saw Long Qingcheng sitting by the window, she followed her involuntarily, while only Guan Yingying sat at her table.

Guan Yingying knew that Xia Yue was always jealous of Long Qingcheng, but she did not do anything excessive. Apart from a few words, they had nothing to say.

Long Qingcheng didn't care and said calmly: "The teacher asked me to give a speech to the freshmen at the opening ceremony."

Guan Yingying is from the Northeast. Although she can speak Mandarin, she still spoke in dialect when she got excited, "Oh my God, Qingcheng, you are not only very good-looking, but I also like it at first glance. With your achievements, if you were in the Northeast The parents were so happy that the pimple blossomed."

Although Long Qingcheng had never been to Northeast China, she was helpless because she felt that she could understand these words.

Sure enough, the taste of Northeastern China is so authentic.

Zhang Mei also gave a thumbs up and admired her very much. He was the number one scholar in the province. What was the concept? If he could pass the exam, Long Qingcheng's future would be limitless.

But Xia Yue frowned, "But is this fair to the students in the classroom? All the cadres have run for election. Why do the freshmen's speeches have to be delivered to Student Long alone?" None of them wanted the opportunity to show their faces.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Mei was dumbfounded and almost rolled her eyes. "It seems that the teacher is not running for election, but the school has elected Long Qingcheng as the school's representative, okay? What kind of campaign are you talking about here? It's fair. , if you get the top score in the province, you can go."

Guan Yingying also echoed fiercely, "That's right, who are you trying to eliminate here? Think about it with your head, you can't stand for election." A girl who looks very smart, why does she speak so eloquently? .

Before Long Qingcheng could speak, the two roommates started to tease Xia Yue's pear blossoms with rain.

She had tears in her eyes, as if she felt a great deal of grievance, "I'm just saying, I'm really sorry. I'm from a rural area. I didn't know that freshmen's speeches don't require election. Don't be angry. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry." .”

No matter what she did, if Xia Yue couldn't answer the question or did something wrong, she would just cry and apologize, and then it would be solved.

There was still anger in Zhang Mei's voice, "We can forgive you. But, Xia Yue, think about it for yourself. You can be forgiven as soon as you cry. But if you haven't met anyone who has a hard time with you, If no one forgives you one day, you have to pay the price."

Xia Yue looked at Zhang Mei blankly.

What is she talking about? She is so good-looking. Who can see her looking like a pear blossom with rain in her eyes? She can walk out, but she has to be helped up delicately, and she even takes her to the hospital, or gives herself a check. I don’t forgive her. , that does not exist.

Xia Yue said "Oh" absentmindedly, and after saying that she understood, she lowered her head and said nothing more.

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Time flies and the morning passes.

As soon as the bell rang, the students went to the cafeteria in groups.

Because Long Qingcheng needed to go to the Xiaocang Museum first, she rejected Guan Yingying and walked out of the campus alone. She checked the nearby restaurant on the mobile app which one had good reviews, then placed an order directly on it and marked it I went to the store to pick it up and ordered a small dessert.

She knew that every restaurant was very busy at noon. She wanted to go to the Xiao Cang Museum at noon to settle the matter, and then go directly to the hotel to get her meal.

What Long Qingcheng didn't expect was that as soon as she came out, she would be surrounded by Zhou Yuan and the others.

Long Qingcheng has never seen the other male and female.

The strange girl blocked the person in front almost angrily, with a loud voice, "Classmate Long, can you not take this porcelain job if you don't have the ability? Now it's up to us to destroy the ancient paintings, although you are better than us." You're all young, but isn't that what people do? Don't you have any sense of shame?

We all legitimately regard ancient painting restorers as our profession, not your kind of idlers who just play around if you are interested. Do you know what price we will have to pay if we are accused of destroying cultural relics? It’s about driving out the industry.

There won't be any museums that will take us in. How could you be like this? "

Generations of her ancestors had spent half of their lives on cultural relics. Her parents died early. Only by immersing herself in the cultural relics did she always feel that her parents had not left yet, and they were even still with her. As soon as she thought about being expelled, she couldn't bear it any longer, and even secretly came to the school directly. She wanted to ask this girl on the spot why she did this and why she had harmed us so much.

"Wen Jing, please calm down. If we explain this matter to her carefully, she will not understand." Zhou Yuan pulled the person, like a good old person.

Wen Jing blushed furiously, "Can I calm down? It's because she doesn't have the ability to repair ancient paintings, and now it all depends on us. You are still a college student. I see you haven't even graduated from kindergarten. Could it be that your parents If I don’t educate you, do you have to take responsibility for the wrong things you do?”

Because of Wen Jing's loud voice, all the students who were about to go to the cafeteria to eat stopped in their tracks. The freshmen were at a young age, and they were also the school belle. They could eat later, but they absolutely couldn't miss such a wonderful event.

Long Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "How my parents raised me has nothing to do with you. But your parents definitely didn't raise you well?"