Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, we can be in the same school again." ”

Xu Lu, Zhao Tong and Zhuang Yan also received admission notices one after another.

Zhao Tong said indignantly: "I heard that Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou have been admitted. ”

For Xu Lu, this is completely a pot that can't be opened and which pot is poked at her sore spot.

"Got it."

Zhao Tong looked contemptuous: "The central music department is in a state of dying struggle, I heard that at the end of last year, the board of directors also voted whether to close the folk music department, the folk music department is at the bottom of the food chain in central music, Wen Qiao is the bottom of the food chain when she enters, we don't have to take her in our eyes at all." ”

"Your cousin is the president of the student council inside, isn't he?"

Zhao Tong's eyebrows fluttered: "Yes, so, after entering the central sound, Wen Qiao is not at our kneading?" Lulu, you really don't need to be sad all day long for a Wen Qiao, she will only rely on men, and she is not worthy of us to take her seriously. ”

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On the thirteenth day of Fu Nanli's departure, Wen Qiao was a little worried, the sky outside was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

Wen Qiao patted his head, got up and did two high leg raises, but there was no response.

And the voice that kept her by Fu Nanli's side only appeared once after she was reborn, and it hasn't appeared since then.

Yes, it's not a big problem.

On the plane from Copenhagen back to Haicheng, Fu Nanli was sitting in business class as a passenger, and the meeting ended two days early, and he was about to arrive in Haicheng with three hours to go.

Wen Qiao's mobile phone shook, and Xu Lu sent a message asking her to meet at a nearby café, saying that she wanted to apologize to her for leaking 2 million to her uncle's family.

She even took the initiative to admit it.

Of course, Wen Qiao didn't believe that Xu Lu would get lost, and this person obviously had some bad intentions.

She used the WeChat account registered before to send another message to Zhuang Yan, nothing else, only an address to go out.

Xu Lu was waiting in the café, there was a lot of traffic outside the window, the café was very air-conditioned, and she smiled slightly and saw people approaching with umbrellas outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The neon was soaked in water vapor, Wen Qiao came from the rain and mist, beautiful as a dream, Xu Lu clenched his fists, and then the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

Here she comes.

Wincho is still so easy to deceive.

She was relieved.

She found a rich second-generation friend Liu Yang who Zhuang Yan also knew, and when she arrived, she would excuse herself to go to the bathroom and leave the two of them, Liu Yang would do something to Wen Qiao, she would find a good angle to take a few photos, and show them to Zhuang Yan when the time came.

She didn't have any malicious intent, she just wanted Zhuang Yan not to feel that Wen Qiao's style was messed up by her, she just wanted Zhuang Yan to feel that Wen Qiao was originally a girl with a chaotic private life.

Zhuang Yan was in a nearby violin shop, and the million-dollar violin was still being repaired, and the web was repaired for more than half of it, so he asked him to come over and listen to it.

It was that inexplicable number again, only an inexplicable address, but he instinctively ran out.

Wen Qiao took the umbrella, put it on the rain gear rack at the door of the café, looked around first, and then walked towards Xu Lu.

Xu Lu beckoned, and the waiter and Wen Qiao walked to the table together.

"Two cappuccinos, Wincho, is that okay?"

"Yes."

It's not really coffee drinking.

After Wen Qiao sat down, she suddenly felt her heart beat a little faster, and faster and faster, and she realized that something was obviously wrong with her body.

And this is not because of Xu Lu, after all, she entered this café and didn't drink anything.