Chapter 25: Strange Thinking
Wen Sinuan rushed up to the third floor in one breath before stopping to hold on to the railing and gasping for breath.
Running so fast, you shouldn't be seen.
has been a transparent person for so many years, and she doesn't want to become a topic of conversation because she married the Huo family.
Wen Sinuan was sneering, and suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder from behind.
"Xiao Nuan, why are you running so fast, I didn't hear you?"
Wen Sinuan turned around and saw Zhao Xiaotang, who was panting and staring at her.
Dressed in Grandma's new suit and skirt this season, with skin-colored stockings as a bottom, stepping on high heels, and a thin powder on the goose egg face, she is as delicate and fashionable as ever.
"Huh?
Wen Sinuan pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose and smiled: "I'm afraid of being late, I've been running, and I didn't hear you call me." ”
"Really?"
Zhao Xiaotang stepped up the steps, reached out to wrap his hand around Wen Sinuan's shoulder, and smiled in her ear: "Are you sure you didn't do anything unseemly, and there is a ghost in your heart?"
Wen Sinuan pushed her away and walked up the steps step by step: "What the hell is not a ghost, medical students still believe in that, you have studied professional courses in vain for a few years!"
Zhao Xiaotang was speechless.
This Wen Sinuan, what she is best at is crooked buildings, which can give you crooked 800 meters.
Zhao Xiaotang rolled his eyes helplessly and kept up with her pace: "Who is the person who sent you just now? Don't quibble that there is no one! I saw you get off a luxury car with my own eyes." ”
Seen?
Wen Sinuan's footsteps froze for a moment, and then Yun said lightly: "Oh, you said that, it's the village grass in our village that loves to brag." He borrowed the car, is it worth it?"
Her eyes were sparkling and full of curiosity.
Zhao Xiaotang instantly felt a sense of accomplishment that was worshipped, and explained excitedly: "It's valuable, of course it's valuable." Based on my knowledge of cars accumulated over the years, the one just now is still a special model, which needs to be customized, and it is not enough money to buy it. ”
After she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong.
Grandma's was crooked by Wen Sinuan again.
She immediately broke Wen Sinuan's shoulder, and looked up and down with her eyes like radar: "Is it really Mura Cao?
"Of course!" Wen Sinuan glared at her, and shook off her hand by raising her hand to touch her face: "Don't underestimate our village, I'm still the flower of our village!"
After speaking, Wen Sinuan hurriedly turned around and walked to the classroom.
"I believe you're a ghost!" Zhao Xiaotang unwillingly stepped on the cat's steps to follow: "Xiao Nuan, to be honest, your eyes are very beautiful, and your face is good." It's just the skin handicap. If you use more skin care products, you can improve it. We're about to go out into the society as a senior intern, and it's time for you to change your image. ”
As she spoke, she reached out to take off Wen Sinuan's black-framed glasses: "The first thing to be eliminated is this thing, change into contact lenses, and bloom your beautiful eyes." ”
"Are you going to become a salesman?"
Wen Sinuan turned sideways to avoid the "devil's claws", pushed his glasses up, and quickened his pace: "If I had that time, I would rather think about how to improve my performance and take off the name of the king of stepping on the line." ”
"The King of Threads. ”
The nickname given to Wen Sinuan by her classmates behind her back ridiculed her for barely scoring 60 points every time.
Zhao Xiaotang felt her resistance, so he could only shake his head helplessly.
Hey, you can rely on your appearance, but you have to work so hard to fight for your talent.
I really don't understand Wen Sinuan's strange thinking!
Principal's office, reception area.
Huo Liting leaned back in his wheelchair and casually flipped through the collection of test papers on his lap.
He moves casually, but there is an aura that makes people dare not make mistakes, which is the coercion of the superiors.
After a while, the principal touched the gray sideburns on his forehead, bowed down and asked cautiously: "Third Shao, does this Wen Sinuan have offended you in any way? Do you want me to call her over and teach her a lesson in person?"