Chapter 270 (2/2)
Two days later, the centennial celebration of T University, in addition to the school leaders and all teachers and students of T University, there are many famous educational celebrities in China, which can be used to describe the scene of this evening.
Ling Feifei did not dare to provoke jinuan any more, even the dormitory did not dare to continue to live, and moved out directly. That night, she wore a tuxedo and stood far away with other girls in Professor Lin's class.
When she saw Ji Nuan, Bai Wei and Feng Ling coming in together, she only looked in their direction, and her eyes fell on Ji Nuan's gilded gold dress. At one glance, she could see that the style was low-key and gorgeous. Everything proved that Ji Nuan was indeed not the person in charge of the small studio she had always thought. Ling Feifei could only hold her breath in her heart, but could not rely on it any more Near.
But just now, some girls have been quietly discussing whether jinuan is really covered by ink. No matter what, jinuan's face won't look good.
As soon as jinuang appears, the whispering voice is lowered, but it doesn't affect the girls standing together in groups, one after another, passing on the untruthful words into real ones. The eyes falling on jinuang are full of disdain, doubt and contempt.
But tonight's theme is the centenary of T University. After the commencement of the school celebration ceremony, the students are quietly standing in the luxurious and wide venue until the school leaders finish their speeches and the reception begins. The three people, Bai Weiji and Wen Fengling, are drinking champagne and chatting in a quiet place under the stairs on the second floor.
Suddenly, Xu Yao, a better female classmate of Ling Feifei, passed by all the time, intentionally spilling the cup in her hand onto the beautiful dress of Ji warm.
Fortunately, Fengling yankuai pulled jinuan aside and didn't let jinuan's dress get dirty. Then he looked coldly at xuyao and said, ”you want to die?””Oh, I just slipped my hand, and the wine didn't really spill on her. The third kid of Ji isn't in a hurry. What's your hurry?” Xu Yao sneered.
Obviously, Ling Feifei is in the way of face. He has never dared to explain the misunderstanding about Ji Nuan to others.
Her voice was not small, and immediately attracted the attention of many people around her. Now the school leaders are drinking under the stage, and no one presides over the overall situation. For a while, the people around her all set their eyes on the direction of seasonal warming. Since the campus network was sealed for a day, the more widely spread rumors seem to be hidden in these people's various eyes, like sharp blades , to a warm monsoon wind.
”I say it's warm in the season. The price of your dress is not cheap at first sight. It's someone else's Mo who bought it for you, right? Do you really hold Mo's total thigh? You've been showing off a lot lately, haven't you? How does it feel to get involved in other people's marriage? I really look down on you Ah! ”
A sudden chill broke Xu Yao's pride and abuse.
All the people saw was a glass of champagne spilled directly from above, a drop of which was spilled on her head, then splashed on the dress skirt, trickling down, in a moment of embarrassment.
Xu Yao raised his hand in shock and touched the wine on his head. The people around him were even more shocked.
People looked up and saw that behind the golden carved handrail on the second floor of the venue, a black suit cuff and an empty goblet, a tall and straight figure loomed in the flickering light of the venue.