Outside the ward, Song Weiwei let out a breath.
The arrogance of acting like no one else disappeared in an instant. She rubbed her stiff face and sent a message to return home.
After completing the task, Song Weiwei returned to country M to continue her studies that day.
At this time, one and a half months had passed since Song Yaoyao contacted Song Weiwei.
The Peerless Beloved Concubine is over, but the craze hasn't faded yet.
The biography of Concubine Yan has just been edited.
As the biography of Concubine Yan has not been finalized for a long time, there is a lot of bad reviews on the Internet.
The sunspots mocked: Although I admit that you are good at the exam, filming is not as simple as the exam. Make a bet, if Concubine Yan passes on fire, I will live broadcast and shit on my head.
Fans retorted: No matter what, she was already the number one student in the college entrance examination at the age of nineteen, and she also filmed a TV series. People are always improving. We believe that she will eventually become a great director! As for you, the keyboard is full of pulp, right
"Yoyoo, An Feiran asked us to have dinner together at night, shall we go?"
Tang Xinrou touched her face in the mirror, "Honey, do you think I've turned white? Even my pores have become more refined."
Of course she didn't dare to compare with Song Yaoyao, Song Yaoyao was a fake, born with baby muscles.
Tang Xinrou stayed up all night chasing dramas and reading comics. Compared with her peers, her skin was already sky-high.
But at this moment, Tang Xinrou touched her slippery face, almost falling in love with her.
"Go."
Song Yaoyao stared at the computer screen, which was playing an award-winning foreign movie.
During this period of time, Song Yaoyao was either studying or watching dramas, watching both good and bad ones.
If she likes it, she can keep reading that one for three consecutive days until she can understand something from it.
Night fell.
Tang Xinrou packed her things and went to wait for Song Yaoyao outside her classroom.
Even though it has been nearly three months since the start of school, everyone still has no way to be immune to Song Yaoyao, and wherever she appears, they are bound to follow her gaze.
"Go straight, An Feiran is waiting for us at the door."
Speaking of An Feiran, Tang Xinrou's voice softened a lot, but she didn't realize it.
The two walked towards the school gate side by side.
Outside the school, two big boys with superior appearance, broad shoulders and long legs were standing by the side of the road waiting.
In the past, many girls secretly looked at them. When Tang Xinrou came out, he happened to see a girl leaving An Feiran with a mobile phone.
Her face suddenly sank.
Gritting her teeth, she said angrily, "An Feiran!! How dare you flirt with my sister behind my back?"
"cough-"
An Feiran raised his forehead, "I haven't, you can ask him."
He pointed to Shen Xun.
Shen Xun raised his eyebrows and spread his hands, "I didn't see anything, but he did say a few words to him."
Neither admitted nor denied.
It's enough to impress the imagination.
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Childish ghost."
"Ah An Feiran!! I beat you!"
Tang Xinrou rushed forward and grabbed his ear, "Are you lonely? Are they as good-looking as me? How dare you cheat!"
An Feiran is innocent: "I don't."
He glanced at Shen Xun faintly, why he couldn't think about it just now, and asked Shen Xun
Didn't this guy always dislike him
If you seize this opportunity, you can't wait to punish him.
"You still dare to quibble?!"
"Okay, don't be angry, I'll show you the phone."
An Feiran let her tug for a while, then suddenly grabbed her waist, and gently stuffed the phone into Tang Xinrou's hand.