Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 327: Different road non-phase plan

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"Before she was exposed, she once mentioned that Sister Nian helped her change the song? You are the only one who believes that she is gentle and innocent. She has no selfish motives in this matter. It's others who want to harm her."

Chen Yuan stared into his eyes, their eyes met: "To put it bluntly, flies don't bite seamless eggs! Even if we are flies, she is not a good egg either."

Shen Qingqing immediately retorted: "Who is the fly, Chen Yuan, you can just say Qiao Chen. Why did Qiao Chen scold us all?"

She said this, but then she changed her tone and said, "Even if I were a fly, I wouldn't bite her because I'm afraid of the smell of green tea in my mouth."

"Pfft!" Liang Bowen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Several people in Class A couldn't help themselves.

Jiang Tingting not only mocked him mercilessly, but also said to Fu Ge: "Senior Fu Ge, I advise you to open your eyes. I used to like you very much, but from today on, I am no longer a fan of you."

Fu Ge is a legend in their school.

Three years older than them.

He has a good family background, is handsome and has good grades.

He is exactly like the male protagonist in idol dramas. Just based on these conditions, you can imagine a million words of love, hate and vengeance.

You can fantasize from the campus to the city, and then to the struggle among the wealthy families.

But what about the real person... It’s better to fantasize about it by looking at the forum before!

"Qiao Chen has been causing trouble for Sister Nian a lot in school. She is always the first to flirt. As for the grades, Sister Nian is in our class A, and she is in class B. This is not enough to explain everything. You keep saying that Qiao Chen has better grades than Sister Nian, but I am wondering, how is her grades better than Sister Nian? If she has better grades than Sister Nian, she should be in our class. Why should she go to class B to experience life?"

Everyone was talking to him one after another, and they were all junior and senior students from No. 1 Middle School, and each word was more and more disrespectful to him.

Fu Ge's face was dull, his handsome face was pale and blue, he clenched his fists, he was too embarrassed to continue, he said to Qiao Nian in a panic: "I will ask Chenchen about my recommendation to Tsinghua University. If it is true, I will apologize to you."

Qiao Nian raised the corner of his eye, his pupils were dark and cold, he frowned, and said concisely: "No need to apologize, just stay away from me when you see me next time."

Fu Ge took a deep breath, his handsome face looked sincere: "I apologize because I misunderstood you. If I really misunderstood you, I'm not the kind of person who won't apologize, don't worry."

Qiao Nian suspected that he didn't understand what she was saying. Since he didn't understand, she simply said it bluntly so that he could understand what she meant: "What I mean is that whether you misunderstood or not has nothing to do with me. But please stay away from me next time, and don't block me and say a lot of nonsense like you did today. I am annoying you if you don't!"

Even tigers take naps sometimes. Fu Ge is not a gentleman. Anyone who can hang out with Qiao Chen can’t be a sunny person at heart.

She can leave, Shen Qingqing, Chen Yuan and the others are still here.

It would be too easy for Fu Ge to take revenge on them. It would be better if he were here, at least he would be afraid!

Qiao Nian's eyes were indifferent, and his posture was a bit bandit-like: "People with different ideologies cannot work together."

People with different ideologies cannot work together. This is the only thing she wanted to say to people like Fu Ge.

*

After Qiao Nian said goodbye to Shen Qingqing and the others.

In the car.

She sat there, leaning back in her chair, looking down at her phone.

Her phone was pure black, with a simple design, and she didn't buy fancy phone cases like other girls. Ye Wangchuan watched her slender fingers typing from time to time, probably replying to someone's message.

(End of this chapter)