Chapter 197: Chapter 197 facing a great enemy
Translator: 549690339
it’s all for the company. Alright, don’t worry about this and focus on Xuanxuan’s homework.
After that, he walked upstairs, obviously not wanting to talk about it anymore.
Zhong Hui looked as if she was facing a great enemy.
Su Yun was undoubtedly good-looking, much more so than her. Even though she had lived a hard life for more than ten years, time did not leave many traces on her face. She looked younger than her, a rich lady who went to the beauty salon every now and then for maintenance. It was just that she was dressed plainly, but if she wore luxurious clothes, she would definitely be eye-catching.
Men were always like this. Flowers in the house did not have the fragrance of wild flowers.
Would Wen Jianmin recall the good things about Su Yun when he turned around?
No, this definitely can’t happen.
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Although Fu Nanli was acting a little strange right now, he had personally said that they were still a couple, and she could still go and look for him. Wen Qiao was more or less relieved.
When she returned to school, Lu Youyou saw the wound on the corner of her mouth and her eyes lit up.”Young master Fu, you’re really good at flirting.”
“Tsk.” Wen Qiao replied,”to practice the violin.”
Lu Youyou stared at her lips. tsk, tsk, tsk. You’re like a Wolf or a Tiger.
Wen Qiao covered her mouth. go and practice the violin. Go and practice the violin.
The news that Wen Qiao was mu Yue had already spread like wildfire online. Every time she went out, people passing by would point at her and whisper about whether she was mu Yue or not.
During the practice, Lu Youyou and Wen Qiao went to the toilet together. Lu Youyou said worriedly, ” “Why do I feel that the s on the internet are strange?”
“What’s strange?”
logically speaking, if you don’t respond, the rumors about you being mu Yue should gradually fade away. However, the speculations on the internet haven’t faded. No matter what hot topics appear on Weibo, there will always be people enthusiastically saying that you’re mu Yue. Please, you’re an amateur. How can you have so much traffic? ”
Wen Qiao washed her hands and leaned against the old ivory sink. “Someone’s controlling the tempo behind the scenes.”
“Definitely, Xu Lu,” Lu Youyou replied.
Xu Lu:
“She still dares to?” Wen Qiao frowned.
“Maybe he’ll get braver after the setback,” Lu Youyou chuckled.
Wen Qiao declined to .
Lu Youyou added, ” in any case, it’s either Xu Lu or Zhao Tong. They’re two troublemakers. They probably don’t know that you’re really mu Yue. They want to set up a persona for you and then slap your face. Then, they turn around and say that you created the hype yourself.
Wen Qiao raised her brows. That was possible.
“You know a lot.”
“Please call me the king of trickery.” Lu Youyou put an arm around her shoulder.
Back in the small living room, Chun Xiao showed her phone to Wen Qiao. the Folk Music Department originally had 38 people, but 21 of them transferred to the Western music department. The school has approved it.
The already deserted folk music industry was almost hit hard.
Lu Youyou was indignant,’why did the school approve it? Wasn’t this helping the evildoer destroy folk music? Then who would still apply for folk music in the college entrance examination next year?”
Chun Xiao also felt aggrieved, ” the most depressing thing is that these people clearly relied on folk music to get into their ideal University, but once they entered the University, they kicked out folk music. They’re just using folk music, and in the end, they still have to make bogus accusations about it. Those people are even more annoying than those who study Western music.
“The group of traitors represented by Jin Xuan,” Lu Youyou said through gritted teeth.
He swiped his phone, and his expression turned even uglier.
how arrogant, Jin Xuan posted a photo of her and the violinist in the group. Someone even took a screenshot and showed me her friends ‘circle, saying that after almost a semester of hard work, she finally moved to the Department she had been dreaming of.