Chapter 38 Kick Out the Campus Pseudo-Goddess 38

After the school performance, Junluo can be said to have a bunch of fans.

Of course, some people can't get used to it, and bluntly say that Junluo can't play the violin at all when he is acting, and then clarifies it to the backstage staff.

Xu Nuannuan's brainless fans were not convinced, and then there was another big battle.

"He Yue, you see they are tearing up again!"

Mao Chenglin brushed the stickers with relish.

Junluo glanced at Mao Chenglin and continued to write the math test paper.

"There are less than three months left before the college entrance examination, and you are still playing?"

Mao Chenglin took back her phone with a weak heart, "Aren't I bored?" It's not like you, and I can't forget it. ”

"What kind of grudge do you have with Xu Nuannuan? You seem to be targeting her? Junluo simply stopped writing the test papers, and chatted with Mao Chenglin.

"Actually, Xu Nuannuan and I are small." Mao Chenglin hesitated, but still said it.

I didn't expect to set up such a large amount of information: ???

"I used to play really well with her, and my grades weren't bad at that time." Speaking of this, Mao Chenglin frowned with some disgust, "Once I didn't see her when I went home, I thought she left first!" ”

"What I didn't expect was that I was the last to leave the classroom, and when I passed by the dance studio, I heard a sound, and I went to check it out of curiosity."

"I saw Xu Nuannuan use hairpins to paint the face of the girl who was often praised by the teacher in the class at that time, and insulted her. Because the girl was from an average family, the matter did not spread, and the teacher just told us that the little girl had dropped out of school because of stealing. ”

"So you're on the same page as Xu Nuannuan?"

"No, it was later. I was very scared when I got home, so I refused to play with Xu Nuannuan, Xu Nuannuan also found out that something was wrong and never came to me, and it was from that day that the school began to flow messages about me and I began to be isolated, and even my parents didn't believe me. ”

Speaking of which, Mao Chenglin was still very angry.

[Host, Song Ling kidnapped Xu Nuannuan. Wind squeak reminder.

[They are now in the slums, and Song Ling seems to want to return all Xu Nuannuan's methods to her. 】

"How is the Xu family now?"

[A plan of the Xu Group was leaked out and some shareholders ran away with the money, and now it is a mess. 】

"It's going to be cool." Junluo was in a happy mood, and it was in vain that she spent several nights of work.

**

A week later, Hui went bankrupt.

The Xu family.

"Miss still doesn't want to eat?" Mother Xu had a haggard face and serious dark circles under her eyes.

"Madam, Miss is still the same." The servant bowed his head and replied.

"Alright, I got it. You go down first. Mother Xu sat on the sofa decadently, pinching her palms stiffly.

Just two weeks ago, Xu's suddenly began to go downhill, the plan was accidentally leaked, the old shareholder's money disappeared, and Xu's father suddenly broke the lace news.

and her dearest daughter, who disappeared for three days and suddenly appeared naked on the corner of the street, but fortunately there were not many people at the time, and she suppressed the matter.

In a few days, someone will come and take the villa away, and then they won't even have a place to live.

Mother Xu thought about which force the Xu family had offended, but after thinking about it for a long time, none of them met.

Mother Xu suddenly remembered Jun Luo, and then shook her head again, it couldn't be her, just a high school student with no power and no power.

"Gross! What about people! Where are they all dead! Do you think that if my Xu family is bankrupt, I can't afford to support you waste! ”

Dad Xu pushed open the door, stumbled in, and scolded when he pointed to a place.

Mother Xu pressed her eyebrows and walked over with a headache.

I smelled the smell of alcohol and inferior pungent perfume, and when I walked in, there were still a few distinct lipstick marks on my shirt.