Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

really.

Bai Weiwei's body swayed and she felt dizzy with anger.

Why? Why?

Bai Weiwei looked at Bai Qian with a venomous look that could not be concealed even with all her might.

The crowd made way for a path, and a tall figure walked over.

"Who has the guts to ask my deskmate to apologize? Stand up!"

The crowd retreated, leaving only Xia Yifan and Bai Weiwei.

"Is that you?" Xiangyang wiped the ground with his white sneakers and stopped in front of Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei shook her head instinctively: "It's not me, I..."

"It's you?" Without waiting for Bai Weiwei to finish speaking, Xiangyang's gaze fell on Xia Yifan.

Xia Yifan moved his mouth a few times, not daring to look directly into Xiangyang's eyes.

Although they are the same age, he always feels that the soul in Xiangyang's body is an old goblin who has lived for a thousand years, which makes people feel fear unconsciously.

Xia Yifan's shoulders slumped when he saw Qi Hao and Lin Chong protecting Bai Qian behind them like they were their own cub.

Forget it, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses.

Xia Yifan shook his head: "It's not me."

Xiangyang glanced at everyone one by one. When stared at by Xiangyang, everyone shook their heads frantically, indicating that it had nothing to do with them.

Xiang Yang sneered: "If that's the case, what are you all doing here?"

The crowd dispersed in an instant.

There was a vacuum zone of several miles in front of Bai Weiwei, and even Xia Yifan had to leave.

Xia Yifan originally wanted to stay and comfort Bai Weiwei, but Xiangyang's searchlight-like eyes were fixed on him, making him feel uncomfortable all over, as if he was being locked by the god of death.

So I can only leave first and find a chance to explain to Weiwei another day.

Bai Weiwei's face was pale, as if she had been slapped several times in the face. She moved her legs mechanically and walked away.

It was not until they reached the corridor, a blind spot where Xiangyang could not see, that a few boys and girls dared to surround them.

"Weiwei, don't be angry. I don't know what tricks Bai Qian used to be able to confuse Xiangyang. We can't confront them head-on for now."

"Yes, Weiwei, don't look at her proud now, she is just a grasshopper in autumn, she won't be able to jump for long. When the results come out on Monday, that Bai Qian will be kicked out of the academy."

"People like this who have no education, no character, and no ability are only fit to sweep the streets and sleep under bridges in the future. Her hard days are ahead."

Although Bai Weiwei despised these fence-sitters, what they said made sense.

After Monday, Bai Qian will be completely cut off from the upper class and will become the lowest class of poor people.

They will no longer be from the same world.

It's not worth getting angry at such people.

-

On Saturday, the evil map sent Bai Qian to Cao's house.

When Mr. Cao saw Bai Qian coming, he took out three antiques he had found at a bargain price, as if presenting treasures.

"Qianqian girl, I bought these from a stall in the antique street in East City. I spent a few hundred dollars and got three real things. Hahaha, I, an old man, can also get a bargain."

"Girl, come and see how good my taste is. I haven't been to the appraisal center yet. I'm just waiting for you to come so I can open the blind box."

As he spoke, he personally brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Bai Qian.

Bai Qian took it with both hands and said with a smile, "Okay, let me take a look."

These three antiques are a jade pendant with a carved double phoenix stepping on lotus from the Xia Dynasty, an octagonal mirror with cloud pattern and dragon from the Shang Dynasty, and the last one is a blue and white bowl with lotus pattern from the Tang Dynasty.

Wow, these are all good stuff.

"Qianqian is so young, she should not have a boyfriend, right?" Old Master Cao suddenly asked.

Bai Qian was completely focused on the antiques and avoided the question with an “hmmmm haha”.

Mr. Cao's eyes lit up. This means she doesn't have a boyfriend anymore. Then...

"Qianqian, you girl, just watch over here first. I'll be back soon."

In the room, the kind-looking old man Cao made a phone call and turned fierce in an instant: "Stinky boy, how long has it been since you last came to see me? You are so unfilial."

"It is the worst thing to be unfilial and have no offspring. By the way, how about I introduce you to a girlfriend?"

"As for a girl, it's her inner beauty that matters. Inner beauty is the most important. She's at my house, come quickly. I'm telling you, you can't look down on someone who's fat."

"How fat? Maybe 200-300 pounds? He's still studying at a college, probably Yecheng College."

"What's your name? Hey, you little brat, why do you have so many questions? If you're interested, come and see for yourself."

"But I'll be frank with you. This is a treasure. If you ignore me now, you will be out of reach tomorrow. If you don't come, I will introduce you to someone else."

"That's good enough. I'll wait for you for lunch at noon." Mr. Cao hung up the phone contentedly, fiddled with his facial features in front of the mirror, and walked out with a kind look.

"What do you think, girl? Regardless of whether they are real or fake, I really like these three antiques and will treasure them all."

"As it is treasured by generations, even if it is a fake, it will become a real antique. It will be worthy of these antiques to have come into my hands."

"Since the old man is so open-minded, I'll tell you straight away. One piece of good news and one piece of bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Let's hear the bad news first." Mr. Cao said after hesitating for a while.

Just as Bai Qian was about to speak, Old Master Cao waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment." He raised his chin and told the servant, "Go and get the medicine that Qian Qian gave me. I have a good attitude, but I'm afraid that my body won't be able to keep up. It's better to be prepared."

Bai Qian: “…”

Forget it, the bad news still needs to be told. With her around, it will be difficult for Mr. Cao to die even if he wants to.

Soon, the servant brought up the medicine.

Grandpa Cao held the medicine and looked at Bai Qian with sharp eyes: "Bai Qian, go ahead."

"The bad news is that none of them are genuine." As he spoke, he paid attention to the details of Mr. Cao's expression. If there was anything wrong, he would be there to help.

Old Master Cao: “…” His lips trembled, but he couldn’t utter a word.

Bai Qian: “…” He’s really going to have a seizure. The fat boy has already put his hands on the backpack.

As a result, Mr. Cao opened his mouth and laughed wildly.

Bai Qian: “…” Is this another kind of madness?

Looking at the servants on the ground, it was obvious that they were used to it, so Bai Qian felt relieved.

It seems that Mr. Cao is two different people in front of others and behind others. In front of others, he is kind and steady, but behind others, he is like an old naughty boy with no proper manners.

Even his laughter sounded like a duck, can you believe it?

After a while, Mr. Cao finally stopped laughing and wiped away the tears from his eyes: "What Bai Qian said means that there must be an authentic item that does not match the era."

"To be honest, these three antiques are very old, from the Xia Dynasty to the Shang Dynasty and the latest to the Tang Dynasty. If they are genuine, I'm afraid my heart won't be able to bear it."

“If it’s a treasure from the wrong dynasty, that would be a real surprise.”

"Hurry, girl, tell me, which one is the authentic one from the wrong dynasty?" Old Master Cao's eyes glowed green as he looked back and forth at the three antiques.

Just as Bai Qian was about to speak, a servant walked in quickly: "Master, the young master is here."

Mr. Cao looked disgusted and said, "Why didn't you come earlier or later? Why did you interrupt at such a critical moment?

Let him stay where he wants."

He said as he pressed the remote control. Close the door!

The young master took good care of himself today, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, smiled, and lifted his foot.

The young master was about to enter the room when the door closed unexpectedly, almost breaking his nose.

The trouser legs were clamped tightly against the door.