"Sister Nian!"
"Happy birthday, Sister Nian."
"Hehe, Sister Nian, I wish you a happy today every year! Be happy every day and get into a top university!"
As soon as she walked over, Shen Qingqing and the others surrounded her, one after another giving her blessings.
Just as Shen Qingqing wished her a good admission, she was pulled away by the tall and handsome man behind her, holding her small shoulder bag. Liang Bowen looked at her with disdain and said unhappily, "Can you please stop cursing Sister Nian?"
Shen Qingqing, as her name suggests, is cute but not very tall. Liang Bowen is very tall, the tallest boy in Class A. The height difference makes it seem like he is carrying his bag as if he is carrying a little chicken. She was so angry that her face turned red instantly and she bared her teeth and claws, wanting to bite him to death.
"Liang Bowen, how could I curse Sister Nian? You are just trying to sow discord!"
Fool!
Liang Bowen pinched her cheek with two fingers, which felt good. He then retracted his hand, let her go, and said arrogantly: "Have you forgotten that a professor from the Department of Medicine of National Tsinghua University came to our school in person, just to try to recruit Sister Nian to study there."
"You wish Sister Nian to get into a top university. Isn't that humiliating her?"
“Yes.”
Shen Qingqing just remembered it, and quickly forgot that a man had just touched her. She rubbed the back of her head innocently and said to Qiao Nian embarrassedly, "That's not what I meant. Then I wish Sister Nian to be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University and crush that white lotus to death!"
What's so great about being admitted to a private art school, or winning an award? Their sister Nian can save people, and she is a top student favored by National Tsing Hua University!
"puff."
Everyone in Class A present knew who she was talking about, and Chen Yuan, Jiang Tingting and others agreed with her.
After everyone laughed, Chen Yuan, as a representative, presented gifts to Qiao Nian on behalf of everyone.
"Sister Nian, this is a present for your eighteenth birthday."
Qiao Nian looked at the gift bag he handed to her. The pink bag was carefully tied with a bow of the same color. It was so cute and a little... criminal.
She took it without opening it to see what was inside. Her expression looked cold, but only she knew that she felt warm inside. "Thank you."
Chen Yuan looked at the girl's flamboyant eyebrows and eyes, his face turned red, and he subconsciously avoided her sight, lowering his voice and speaking in a low voice.
"Originally, everyone wanted to give their own gifts, but they were afraid that it would be difficult for you to take it, so after discussing it, we pooled our money to buy you a gift."
He knew Qiao Nian was powerful.
There is too much money to count.
What can't you afford
but…
"It's not expensive. It's just a small token of our appreciation. We hope you'll like it." Chen Yuan's eyes fell on her solemnly, and his previous inferiority and rebelliousness faded away. He was actually good-looking, although he didn't have the pampered young master air of Liang Bowen. Judging from his facial features alone, one could vaguely tell that he would be a handsome man with distinct eyebrows and eyes.
It’s a pity that Qiao Nian has seen too many handsome guys.
Hanging out with Jiang Li, Ye Wangchuan and others every day, her standards of beauty have become very strict.
Even a handsome guy like Gu San who was well-known in Beijing seemed like a passerby with a name on him in her eyes.
Not to mention Chen Yuan, Liang Bowen and the other kids who are still young and immature.
Qiao Nian didn't even open it to see what was inside, and answered them: "I like it very much."
And smiled.
The shirt she wore today was also of a very design-conscious style. Compared to the hoodies that wrapped her tightly in the past, the collar of the shirt revealed a piece of her fair collarbone, and it didn't reveal much. That smile was so beautiful and cool.
(End of this chapter)