Chapter 371: Rumors Spread 2
Appearance is Wen Yi's biggest flaw.
She felt that if she looked as good as Shen Qing, she would definitely be much better than Shen Qing and better than her!
"Xu Yiyi, you don't know yet, Shen Qing didn't come to class for a month, she was just taken care of outside." Wen Yi looked at Shen Qing with a smug expression.
"Hush." Xu Yiyi disdainful, Shen Qing is so rich, she is also the one who supports the little white face.
The person concerned, Shen Qing, was not surprised, and was still playing with his mobile phone very calmly.
[Xia Mang: With a new order, can you accept it? ] 】
[No such person: No, I want to take a holiday. 】
[Xia Mang: Huh? Haven't you been on vacation all the time? 】
"! Shen Qing was really fostered. ”
"No, no, no! There are also photos here, and the clothes on this man's body are all limited. ”
"DL's limited edition sneakers, the rich second generation!"
"It's so rich."
"This man is playing with Shen Qing, is he so rich that he still brings people to eat at this kind of hot pot restaurant?"
"It's just that there's not even a box."
"Other girls are willing, they have money, and whatever they eat is fragrant."
"What Wen Yi said seems to be true."
"This is fake, I don't think that man and Shen Qing have intimate behavior, don't they get along like ordinary friends?"
"I heard that when Mo Yan saw this man, he called him Young Master, Mo Yan's family is also very rich, which shows that this man's family is on par with Mo, and even more powerful than the Mo family, how could Shen Qing know such a person? Except to do that kind of thing. ”
"Isn't Mo Yan very respectful to everyone, don't talk nonsense."
Just as the bell rang, everyone did not continue the discussion and sat down in their seats.
Wen Yi glanced at Shen Qing proudly and found an empty seat to sit down.
Xu Yiyi hurriedly took out her mobile phone and came out to see, Shen Qing's news spread quickly, and the campus post bar, confession wall, and campus Weibo experts of Beijing University were all forwarding photos of Shen Qing's night party with the rich son.
Everyone is golden, and now everyone's unified version is: Shen Qing was raised.
"Qingqing, what's going on?" Xu Yiyi didn't believe that Shen Qing was still such a person.
"Fake." Shen Qing opened the game.
Since this incident happened in the capital, she didn't need to worry about it.
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Lin Ruiyang got out of class, and as soon as he got out of the classroom, he saw the boy waiting at the door, and he changed a new hair color, blue-black, and the golden light traced the boy's jaw line, as if he came out of a comic.
"Eh, Lin Ruiyang, what are you doing in a daze?" Liu Yichen turned his head sideways and saw that Lin Ruiyang was looking at him, but he didn't seem to be looking at himself.
"It's fine." Lin Ruiyang glanced at him and went downstairs from the other direction with his schoolbag on his back.
"Wait for me, I specially asked you to eat with me." Liu Yichen followed, holding Lin Ruiyang's shoulder with one hand.
Lin Ruiyang's body stiffened half of his body and took his hand away.
"Oh, why are you like a little girl, what's wrong with it?" Liu Yichen's hand went up again.
Lin Ruiyang darkened his eyes and let him go.
"it!" Liu Yichen suddenly burst into a foul language.
"Sister Qing, this is really a lot of people." Liu Yichen put his mobile phone in front of Lin Ruiyang and enlarged the picture again.
"Don't you think this man looks familiar?"
The photo is quite blurry when enlarged, but the watch on the man's wrist is expensive at a glance, and the face is not clear, but the outline is indeed familiar.
"The Lan family." Lin Ruiyang glanced at it, and the person in the photo was a bit similar to Lan Xinqiao.
"Yes, yes, yes, I want to say that too."
Liu Yichen knew that the Lan family personally organized a college entrance banquet for Shen Qing, and he also went over to eat and saw Lan Xinqiao.
"Leave it alone." Lin Ruiyang took his mobile phone and turned off the screen directly.
Shen Qing's affairs, it is not their turn to take care of it.
"Eh......" Liu Yichen glanced at him, quietly attached his ear, and whispered, "You say, Sister Qing and Teacher Gu ......"
Lin Ruiyang grabbed the collar of Liu Yichen's clothes and widened the distance between the two, "Don't want to know, talk well." ”
Liu Yichen rolled his eyes, "With your temper, no one plays with you except me." ”
Lin Ruiyang paused, lifted his eyes and glanced at the people around him.
"I don't need friends."