The sun is warm, the breeze is gentle, and the blue sky is clear.

It's rare for Beijing to have such good weather, Fang Ping opened her sleepy eyes, half-bowed down, pulled the bed rail, glanced at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and muttered: "The weather is good!" It's really good for sleeping......"

Bai Qingqing lazily put on makeup at the table, and looked up at her with disdain when she heard this: "Rainy days are suitable for sleeping, cloudy days are suitable for sleeping, and now even sunny days are suitable for sleeping, what do you know what to do besides sleeping?" ”

Mo Fei was packing up the clothes sent to the hospital from Nanshu's closet, "Pingping, don't sleep anymore." Hurry up and get up to see Nanshu. ”

Fang Ping snorted a few times sullenly.

Mo Fei shook his head helplessly and was about to put his clothes in the bag, but he inadvertently found a photo on the ground, the back of the photo was facing up, and it was written "themostbeautifulile" in very free and flying handwriting, Mo Fei couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Slowly leaned over and picked up the photo, the photo was a photo of Nan Shu and Chu Zhengheng, the handsome man and the beautiful woman looked like a pair of beauties, Mo Fei's eyes darkened a little, and his eyes looked straight at the photo, but his eyes were a little out of focus as if he was looking into the distance through the photo.

Fang Ping sat up lazily from the bed and muttered, "I'm so hungry, what do you want for breakfast?" ”

Bai Qingqing was applying foundation and ignored her, Mo Fei only looked at the photo and didn't react, Fang Ping asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?" ”

Suddenly I was very surprised: "Huh? What is that? ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly climbed down from the bed in a hurry, dragged his slippers and ran to Mo Fei and snatched the photo from Mo Fei's hand excitedly: "Isn't this Chu Zhengheng?" Oh, my God! Why does Nan Shu still have a photo of the two of them? ”

Bai Qingqing paused, and also walked over to look at the photo, but didn't say anything.

Murphy was also silent.

Fang Ping looked at the two of them wistfully, and said to herself: "Nanshu has already started dating the three young people, can't she still forget Chu Zhengheng?" ”

Mo Fei said lightly: "Maybe Nanshu just left a souvenir, or maybe she forgot to throw away this photo, a photo is just not clear." ”

Bai Qingqing pursed his lips: "That being said, if this photo is seen by Sanshao, then the problem will be strict." ”

"Then let's throw it for Nanshu, right?" Fang Ping mentions.

Mo Fei turned around to clean up the things on the table, "Whatever you want, if Nanshu can't find it by then, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Hey......" Fang Ping pouted.

Bai Qingqing took off the big clip on her hair, and her thick curls like seaweed immediately hung down, and she played with her curls: "Other people's things are naturally decided by others, and we have no right to decide whether to throw them away or keep them." ”

Mo Fei put on his coat and pulled the zipper: "I think the important thing now is not the stay of this photo, but how to change the exchange student with Nanshu's host this time when I go to the hospital later." ”

"Oh yes......" Fang Ping sneered.

"It's really cold-blooded to get up and do this, it's too much for Nan Shu to be in a hurry to change the host just after she was hospitalized!"

"Nanshu also recommended you to be the host of this party with the student union before, but the leader became the freshman who came to our school for less than a month, I really wondered, is the girl who is known as the most beautiful exchange student really so beautiful?" Murphy.

"I've seen her photos on BBS, it seems to be some kind of mixed race from four countries, and it does look pretty good, but no matter how you look at it, she looks like a coffee all day, and her face looks like an inflatable doll, where is our Nanshu beautiful?" Fang Ping's tone was not good.

Bai Qingqing smiled contemptuously: "But today's men just like this kind of plastic surgery coffee, haven't you noticed that those celebrities are all new and third-rate artists?" Those three's faces are no different from this Zhao Yaqi, right? ”

Fang Pingtou: "You seem to be really good, but I just think that this Zhao Yaqi is not as beautiful as our Nanshu, our Nanshu is a natural beauty, she laughs and heals, her eyes are big and flashing, and she looks pure and cute." Hey, if you two were men, who would you choose? ”

Mo Fei was stunned: "Huh? ”

Fang Ping grinned and said narrowly, "If you were men, which type would you like?" Is it a natural beauty like Nanshu, or a plastic surgery coffee like Zhao Yaqi? ”

Mo Fei blurted out almost without thinking: "Of course it's Nanshu!" Nanshu is much more beautiful than that plastic surgery coffee. ”

Fang Ping nodded, and asked again, "Sister Bai, what about you?" ”

Bai Qingqing pondered for a moment, and replied with a deep face: "Zhao Yaqi." ”

"Aren't you?" Fang Ping and Mo Fei looked at her with disdain at the same time.

Bai Qingqing had a straight face: "Nan Shu is indeed very beautiful, pure and cute, but she lacks a little bit of the charm and sexiness that a woman should have, although that Zhao Yaqi's face may have moved a lot of knives, but she is sexy and hot, and her body is good, and men like women with big breasts, you didn't look at Zhao Yaqi's Weibo, her own photos on it, her breasts are almost about to come out!" ”

Fang Ping tied her hair with a rubber band and frowned: "I can't agree with it!" ”

Murphy chuckled: "Alright! Please, you two sisters, hurry up, okay? Let's hurry up and see Nanshu! ”

Bai Qingqing shrugged: "I've already made up." ”

Fang Ping hurriedly took the basin and rushed out: "Just wait for me for two minutes!" ”

A few girls waited for more than nine minutes before leaving the dormitory, and when they arrived at the hospital, they found that the two people in the broadcast studio had arrived early.

Before he could open the door of the VIP ward, he had already heard Liu Yun's high-pitched and angry voice, Mo Fei glanced at Bai Qingqing, and Bai Qingqing pushed open the door indifferently and walked in. Wei Xian was standing not far from Nanshu, and Liu Yun was sitting on the edge of the bed, chattering as if he was talking to Nanshu.

Fang Ping looked at the two influential figures in the broadcast studio in surprise, "Huh? Aren't these the two anchors of our school radio? How can it be so coincidental? You're also coming to Nanshu? ”

Wei Xian turned his head to look at her and nodded.

Fang Ping's eyes lit up when she saw Wei Xian, Fang Ping likes to listen to radio dramas on weekdays, especially some programs made by the school radio drama club, and Wei Xian is the voice of the radio drama club, Wei Xian has a good voice, the voice is clear and clean, which is the type that Fang Ping likes.

Liu Yun snorted indignantly.

Murphy asked, "What's wrong?" Who messed with our senior sister? ”

Nan Shu sighed helplessly, Liu Yun suddenly stood up and said angrily: "The host of this welcome party has become the new exchange student, you all know, right?" ”

Bai Qingqing sat on the sofa and leaned elegantly on the soft cushions, "Got it." But this is a decision made by the school, is there any way we can change it? ”

"You know what? Nanshu also wants to participate in this welcome party. Liu Yun continued.

"What do you mean?" Fang Ping asked, "Nanshu also wants to preside?" Do you want two hostesses this time? ”

Wei Xian shook his head: "Nanshu is the school flower of our school, and the principal hopes that Nanshu can perform some talents at this welcome party." ”

"Isn't it? What kind of talent does Nanshu perform? If she doesn't do it, you still want her to perform her talents? The headmaster's brain is pumping, right? Fang Ping's face was stunned and disdainful.

Liu Yun: "Because many students reported that our Zhongchuan came to Nanshu this year, and the reputation of the school flower is outside, the school naturally can't let go of the opportunity to be exposed." And if this party is done well, it will be another soft advertisement. ”

"But Nanshu's injury is not healed yet! She can't go on stage at all, let alone if she can perform on stage, she can be on stage as a host, why don't you want her to host but ask her to endure the pain to perform? "Murphy.

"This school is more thoughtful than we considered, and the director, Nanshu, can perform and play the piano. Just sit there and finish the performance, and you won't be tired at all. Liu Yun was weird and slightly sarcastic.

Fang Ping choked angrily: "It's too much!" ”

"Then Nanshu, what have you decided to do?" Bai Qingqing asked leisurely, "If you are not in good health, I don't think the director can force you to participate." ”

Nan Shu lowered her eyes and thought for a while, before she raised her head and looked at everyone's caring faces and smiled: "Actually, the injury on my leg is not so serious, I think...... If you can't take part in it......"

"Nan Shu......" Fang Ping frowned and glared at her, "Can you not be so kind?" Why does the school make decisions for the students? If Nan Shu doesn't participate, can the school still expel her? ”

"Whom fired?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Everyone only felt that the temperature in the room had dropped suddenly, and there was a huge sense of oppression hidden in the air, Fang Ping only felt like a thorn in her back, Nan Shu's face changed suddenly, and her lips moved but she didn't speak. There was a crisp sound of footsteps on the marble floor, and every step was extremely clear and heavy in the ears, and before everyone could come back to their senses, Bai Qingqing had already opened his mouth first: "Sanshao is back." ”

Wei Xian looked back when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw Yi Yan walking in in a heroic manner, he was wearing a royal blue jacket, his golden hair was even more dazzling against the royal blue, his skin was fair, his lips were pursed, and his eyebrows were frivolous, but his eyes were cold and resolute.

Yi Yan walked up to a few people and said, "What are you discussing?" ”

The voice is faint, so that people can't tell any feelings.

Nan Shu pursed her lips, showed a light smile, and forced herself to calm down: "My classmates are here to see me." ”

Yi Yan bowed slightly, walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, slowly sat on the sofa not far away, and said lightly: "You go on, don't worry about me." ”

Several people looked at each other, and Mo Fei asked, "Nanshu, what are you going to do?" What happened to your injuries? Does it still hurt? ”

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