He Sitong took a step back while holding his wrist, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.The latest, I remember that the living conditions of your family do not support you to buy it.An Yan spoke very slowly, watching He Sitong gradually change his face to pale he broke through the opponent's last line of defense, Chenyan Scholarship, I remember that the scholarship you often get is this.Needless to say, this name is known to anyone I want to know that this is what my parents set up at school to sponsor students, which is what you call my terrible mother.I don't think it should have anything to do with you anymore.He said this with a smile, but He Sitong couldn't accept it at all.Her family conditions are average, and this scholarship is used by her to improve her life, if she doesn't have it, her quality of life will drop a lot.He Sitong argued: You are not qualified to do this, this is what I got by virtue of my own achievements.Why not eligible.An Yan stared at her straightforward appearance, and asked rhetorically, I can even ask my parents to cancel the establishment of this scholarship, so do you think that you can't get funding yourself, and other students can't get it?
They made a big noise, and many people came to watch the farce.Originally, many people were still happy just eating melons, but they didn't expect to eat melons on themselves.There are many people here who have a vested interest in that scholarship, and it would be okay if He Sitong was canceled, but now this guy still wants to damage their interests.Without An Yan's command, his sharp gaze swept to He Sitong's body, and one or two eyes wished that she would become a mute now, don't hurt them.Maliciously projected onto himself, He Sitong couldn't bear so much pressure, turned around and ran away from everyone's sight.Go find Qiubai, yes, Qiubai must have a way to help her.An Yan did not have the slightest sympathy in his heart.The gaze that everyone put on He Sitong was just her own fault.If you do something wrong, you must have the courage to take it seriously.If he hadn't fought back today, would he have allowed them to smear his mother?
An Yan is still standing in the center of everyone, but no one dares to underestimate him anymore.I thought An Yan had a good temper, but when he got angry, he hit the snake seven inches, and he was precise and scary.Ji Qiao stood in the teaching building not far away, silently paying attention to An Yan, and when he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth hooked.Isn't that a good job?
Noticing his gaze, An Yan looked back at him and smiled.Ji Qiao was slightly stunned.The boy stood in the sunlight, with a crowd in front of him and a sea of blooming flowers behind him.The young man with delicate eyebrows walks through the sea of people and smiles at you alone.Ji Qiao touched his chest.It's a bit of a big jump.
**Ding Qiubai was in the music classroom, and when He Sitong found her, tears and sweat flowed together, looking extremely embarrassed.A touch of disgust flashed in Ding Qiubai's eyes, and he stood up to support her and asked nervously: Tongtong, what's wrong with you?
He Sitong cried and recounted what had just happened in full.Ding Qiubai's expression changed greatly: You said An Yan was angry?
He Sitong nodded.Ding Qiubai tugged at her skirt and tossed around the classroom.An Yan was angry that she had seen it, they were friends when they were young, Ding Qiubai was scolded for being a motherless child, it was An Yan who beat those children again, and the little boy, who was usually white and clean, rubbed his gray face all over his body and made those disrespectful children apologize.Ding Qiubai was very moved at the beginning, but she couldn't be moved to eat, she still had to think about herself.An Yan may be able to help her for a while, but she can't help her for a lifetime.But it was precisely because of this that Ding Qiubai knew how terrible An Yan was when he got angry.Ding Qiubai flipped over his mobile phone, and the campus forum that had been open immediately refreshed a message.An Yan: I'll respond, don't say much, start with the hammer.Chapter 22 says that it is with a hammer, that is, it is really with a hammer.Ding Qiubai opened the post with trembling fingers, and was greeted by a card record of luxury goods, and further down, An Yan's explanation.An Yan: The following is a gift from my mother as an elder to Ding Qiubai, this is the record.The list was very long.Ding Qiubai didn't remember a lot of things, but An Yan found them all.An Yan, is this trying to kill her?
Ding Qiubai flipped the phone nervously, and swept the long list of sighs and unbelievable mockery below, she changed into a vest and typed quickly: How can it be proved that it was given to Ding Qiubai?
As soon as he refreshed the page, An Yan released two links, one audio and one video.Gentle female voice: Happy birthday Qiubai, Auntie's birthday gift for you has arrived, the latest skirt, do you like it?
Ding Qiubai: I like it, thank you, Auntie!
Ding Qiu's white face turned pale, she didn't dare to click on the video below, she could only tremble and flip down to see what other people had to say.52L: Hahahahahahaha74L: Absolutely, I didn't expect Ding Qiubai to be that kind of person, the sample is very good, I didn't expect there to be two faces under one face.100L: Is it only I want to crook the building, Auntie's voice is so good, I was captured in an instant with this voice control, woo woo what kind of fairy big sister is this.The back was all crooked to discuss An Yan's mother's voice, even if it was only one sentence, it instantly took away most people's attention.After all, she has a good voice, a gentle personality, and will spend money on you, and a beautiful aunt who looks good at her son's genes can be discussed a lot by Ding Qiubai.But what is the matter with Wen Zixuan here?
I like it, thank you Auntie~ The sweet girly voice suddenly appeared in the music classroom.Ding Qiubai's head exploded, and his sharp gaze swept over.He Sitong held his mobile phone, his face was pale: Qiuqiubai, you see the sweet girl's singing voice as the beginning, and the next moment, Ding Qiubai's voice came out.Like!
Thank you Auntie!
Like~ Thank you, Auntie, countless likes, Thank you, Auntie, composed a video that can't end for two minutes.The originally sweet girl's voice was constantly played in a loop because of the double speed and the combination of various different intonations, and the ghost animal effect achieved was enough to make a large number of hahaha sounds appear on the barrage.Some people even noticed some details: only I found that the voice was different every time, and there were many details in the words of thanks, so Ding Qiubai really accepted so many gifts from An Yan's mother.She wasn't very happy to hear this voice, how could it be that according to He Sitong, An Yan's mother took care of Ding Qiubai as a small pet that could be thrown away at any time.If any family takes care of small pets is in such a state of gentleness and spending money on you, I would like to say that countless people will agree with me.500L: Woo woo has a beautiful big sister who can still be given so many expensive gifts, and occasionally can see her good-looking son, what kind of fairy life is this, what is Ding Qiubai not satisfied with?
Yes, what is Ding Qiubai not satisfied with?
This is a question that many people have.At this time, An Yan put a few more screenshots of the chat.Seeing the familiar advertising avatar, Ding Qiubai couldn't wait to roll his eyes and faint like this.It's over, it's all over.The screenshot clearly shows the content of the communication between the two parties.Ding Qiubai's road to whitewashing began with Ding Qiumo's radio slap in the face, but this screenshot tells everyone that the so-called radio slap is actually Ding Qiubai's conspiracy.A person can be so cruel to himself, and would rather risk being beaten than reverse and frame others, many people feel creepy in their hearts.The following is also accompanied by a recording, which, when combined, leaves no room for Ding Qiubai to argue at all.Ding Qiubai thought it was time to end it now, but he didn't expect Ji Qiao to make another move.All the posting records of the water army have been found, and there are IPs on them showing that these are all regions.These posts are all posts with a love triangle rhythm on campus.Unexpectedly, everything was Ding Qiubai's handiwork, and the people who ate melons looked stunned and breathtaking.How so?
He Sitong finished reading all the melons and asked angrily, Ding Qiubai, you are actually such a person.At the critical moment, this waste came to accuse her, and Ding Qiubai reluctantly raised his mind to comfort her: You calm down first.What am I calming down and what else do I need to calm down?
He Sitong stretched out his hand and grabbed her hair, and said angrily, Obviously, all the bad things were done by you, and you still asked me to offend An Yan for you, I treat you as a friend, and you hurt me like this?
Ding Qiubai is not a person, and he took tens of millions of gifts from other people's mothers, but in turn let her spread rumors, so that she couldn't even keep that scholarship.This woman is deliberate, she just can't see the good of others.As soon as Ding Qiubai pulled out her hair, she slapped her face hard, her mind was stunned, and Venus, who had been in front of her for a long time, realized what the situation was now.When she wanted to continue to refute, the door of the music room was pushed open from the outside, and the dean gasped, his fingers shook at them twice, and Shi Po yelled: What a lawlessness!
A farce finally came to an end, and An Yan looked at the apology for himself and Ding Qiubai's crusade on the forum, and his heart did not fluctuate much.If he was really so susceptible to these words, then his mentality would have collapsed during this time.An Yan was a little lucky: If there was no script, would we really be like what happened in the story, and we were played by Ding Qiubai?
He has so many ideas.Ji Qiao's index finger curled lightly and tapped his forehead: First of all, a story is just a story, even if it is predicted, it is also a flat story, we are now living people, with our own consciousness, and we will resist.What's more, there will always be a day when too many lies pile up.You're right!
An Yan's eyes curled, and he couldn't agree more, and he also wanted to thank the script, if it weren't for that, we wouldn't be friends yet.Little stars smiled in his eyes.Ji Qiao tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
**Ding's study, when Ding's father saw his daughter, he sneered, slapped her in the face and scolded: How can I have such a waste daughter as you, I sent you to get close to the An family, but you yourself were not satisfied with the youngest son of the An family, and you wanted to get close to Ji Qiao, now it's okay, the bamboo basket is empty, and let me be embarrassed with you.Ding Qiu's white eyes flashed with hatred, and he covered his flushed face to justify: No matter how good An Yan is, he will not inherit the An family's property in the future, the heir is his brother, but Ji Qiao is different, everything in the Ji family belongs to Ji Qiao, Dad, weren't you also very satisfied with my idea at the beginning?
Father Ding sneered, looked at her and said unhappily: Then have you done it now?
Ding Qiubai lowered his head and didn't want to speak.Yin Cang is coming back soon.Father Ding lit a cigarette, and the smoke slowly filled his eyes, hiding his face, and when he came back, you should go and meet him.Yin Cang is coming back!
Ding Qiu's white face turned white: No, I won't go.Okay, what do you want to pick now?
Although Yin Cangren is a little extreme, his ability is still good.Father Ding mercilessly belittled his daughter, and spit out a puff of smoke rings, not to mention that he still likes you.Chapter 23 Ji Qiao finished the work of the student union and walked towards the teaching building.A figure quietly followed him and moved its body.Ji Qiao paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked.The next moment, his figure disappeared without a trace.The stalker panicked, and his footsteps were chaotic and he looked around.Are you looking for me?
Ji Qiao walked out from behind the big willow tree, and his tall figure cast a shadow in the sun.The person who followed him was actually Ding Qiumo, and the target of this idiot was not An Yan, Ji Qiao was a little curious.Ding Qiumo took a step back vigilantly, thinking of her purpose, she held her head high, stiffened up and said: It seems that you have seen me a long time ago, then I will explain my purpose, you will leave me a little farther away in the future.Burst.Ji Qiao couldn't help laughing, looked her up and down, and asked curiously, I want to ask, in what capacity did you come to warn me like this?
Ding Qiumo: You can't, she can't mess around in front of her rival, this guy is much more difficult to deal with than Ding Qiubai.Why did the wild man gain An Yan's trust to stay with him.Ding Qiumo was about to explode, she said ruthlessly: Of course, it's because I'm the one who cares about An Yan the most, don't think I don't know, you and Ding Qiubai are all the way, she will plan to confess to An Yan after failing to confess to you and treat him as a spare tire, you are not a good thing, do you really like An Yan, will you really treat him well?
No, it's just me.Ji Qiao listened indifferently.The reason why he came out was to hear what she had to say, but he didn't expect it to be these meaningless words, and the relationship between him and An Yan didn't need a Ding Qiumo to question.And does he like An Yan?
No, they're just good friends who do business together.Maybe it will be a little better than the flowers blooming smoothly in the future.However, Ding Qiumo is also very annoying.He said coldly: Then I'm sorry, in An Yan's eyes, I must be more important than you, see if he will listen to what you say?
Ding Qiumo was dumbfounded.Ji Qiao's image in her eyes gradually moved closer to the demon concubine who confused the emperor, and she was arrogant and dared to argue with her.Ji Qiao suddenly remembered what she had just said and asked, "What do you mean when you just said that Ding Qiubai confessed to me and then confessed to An Yan?"
Pay so much attention to Ding Qiubai.Ding Qiumo sneered and said disdainfully, that stupid and stupid bad woman, after the failure of the confession that day, she actually said that she wanted to confess with An Yan, and said that An Yan liked her so much, and would definitely accept her, but unfortunately she was too stupid, and she actually spread out the diary on the table like this, and I saw it at a glance.Just because she also wants to deceive An Yan, I will kill her!
Ji Qiao's expression sank: When you saw this diary, was it before your campus violence Ding Qiubai?
Ding Qiumo was surprised: How do you know?
Ji Qiao had a guess in his heart, if it was really what he thought, then Ding Qiubai's woman was too terrible.He said coldly: "Where did you see that diary, I need to read the contents of that chapter."
Ding Qiumo: Why should I give it to you?
Ji Qiao asked rhetorically: Don't you want An Yan to see Ding Qiubai's true face?
I thought, why didn't Ding Qiumo want to, but what does this have to do with that diary.Ji Qiao didn't plan to tell her to guess for the time being, he just said that let her go, and she would naturally know the purpose when she got the things.Ding Qiumo didn't want to listen to him, but she hated Ding Qiubai more than Ji Qiao, gritted her teeth, and turned around and went home.In their house that day, several times she discovered the conspiracy of Ding Qiubai, a bad woman, through her diary, and prevented her from approaching An Yan.Although An Yan didn't like her behavior, everything she did was definitely for An Yan's good.Ji Qiao watched her back disappear, and walked to the second class classroom with a calm face.He swaggered to the side, and the mint smell that belonged to Ji Qiao immediately came from all directions, and it was difficult for An Yan to find it.Seeing Ji Qiao's unhappy appearance again, An Yan was a little curious: What's the matter, who provoked you again?