Chapter Seventy-Five: Ye Xiaoshan's gloom
Qinqin Cottage!
The most dazzling existence of the Dongyang School Morning Light Festival.
Crush the crowd with invincible means.
At the beginning of the Morning Light Festival, half of the school's classmates voted.
"I'm." Yuan Yifei's eyes were red.
I couldn't wait to step forward and kicked the Qinqin hut.
"Bang!"
Yuan Yifei picked up the stone and threw it vigorously towards the Qinqin hut.
Hit a boy who wants to trade his ballot for a snack.
"Who smashed me!" The boy held his head and yelled.
Caused a commotion among classmates who exchanged their ballots for snacks.
Yuan Yifei quietly stepped back.
As if nothing happened, he looked resolutely into the distance.
was hit, and deserved the boy to fall down.
Who asked him to go to Qinqin Hut to vote for snacks.
"Concubine Yuan." Ye Xiaoshan walked over.
She opened a boutique house in the school playground and displayed some seemingly exquisite and inexpensive crafts.
Solicit your classmates to vote.
But only a few girls exchanged their ballots for a few crafts.
Much lighter.
She was a little anxious.
At last year's school morning light festival, she received some votes.
Wonder!
"Xiaoshan, look." Yuan Yifei pointed to the crowded Qinqin hut and added oil and vinegar: "Ye Qinqin is really shameless, he actually exchanged dim sum for votes." ”
Ye Xiaoshan's face was gloomy.
The votes that belonged to her were snatched away by Ye Qinqin.
Unforgivable.
She was indifferent and careless on the surface, "It's okay, as long as Sister Qin is happy." ”
Yuan Yifei was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.
She was upset for Ye Xiaoshan.
"You are good to Ye Qinqin, Ye Qinqin doesn't know gratitude at all." Yuan Yifei was annoyed, "If this continues, Qinqin Hut will definitely be rated as the most popular by the school." ”
Ye Xiaoshan secretly gritted her teeth.
Nails poked deep into the palms of my hands.
She must not lose to Ye Qinqin.
"Concubine Yuan, don't be angry, I participated in the Morning Light Festival to be happy." Ye Xiaoshan's voice was soft.
She stretched out her hand and held Yuan Yifei's hand intimately.
Yuan Yifei saw that Ye Xiaoshan was generous and cheerful.
Unwillingly, he stared in the direction of Qinqin Hut.
Suddenly, there was a startled "huh".
Ye Xiaoshan was stunned.
"Concubine Yuan, what's wrong?"
"Xiaoshan, look, the crying girl is not An Yuqing."
Ye Xiaoshan frowned slightly and looked into the distance.
nodded, "It's really An Yuqing." ”
"Let's take a look." Yuan Yifei pulled Ye Xiaoshan.
Ye Xiaoshan regretted it.
Why did she pull Concubine Yuan.
An Yuqing cried, it was her.
She's trying to get votes.
couldn't resist Yuan Yifei's strength, and she was reluctant to walk in front of An Yuqing.
An Yuqing's tears flowed down like two waterlines.
Heartbroken.
"An Yuqing, what's wrong?" Yuan Yifei cared.
Ye Xiaoshan was sympathetic on the surface, but deep in her eyes, full of disgust.
She doesn't like An Yuqing.
An Yuqing's eyes were red and swollen, and she choked, "Ye Qinqin, robbed my favorite person." ”
Ye Xiaoshan was stunned.
Yuan Yifei fried hair.
"The hateful Ye Qinqin, she actually bullied people."
She was indignant.
An Yuqing shook her head, her sparkling eyes were pitiful.
It seems that he has been greatly wronged.
"Yuan Yifei, what should I do?" An Yuqing's eyes were confused with tears.
"I'll help you." Yuan Yifei was awe-inspiring.
Ye Xiaoshan's heart moved, and she narrowed her eyes.
A strange streak swept over the eyes.
She can take the opportunity to step on Ye Qinqin.
The whole Ye Qinqin has words of suffering.
Let Ye Qinqin know.
Ye Qinqin will never be able to compare to her Ye Xiaoshan.
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Delicate and cute, fragrant dim sum attracts more girls.
A girl walked up to Ye Qinqin's side with a flustered face.
Hand Ye Qinqin a note.
Ye Qinqin raised his eyebrows.
Sneered.
"Brother Yi, I'll go out for a while." Ye Qinqin crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash.