Chapter 68: Thirteen days is the limit

Chapter 68 Thirteen days is the limit
Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, we can be in a school again."
Xu Lu, Zhao Tong and Zhuang Yan also received admission notices one after another.
Zhao Tong filled in indignation and said: "I heard that Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou have been admitted."
For Xu Lu, this is all about picking up which pot or not, poke her sore spots.
"Got it."
Zhao Tong looked contemptuously: "The Central Music Department of Folk Music is in a state of dying struggle. I heard that at the end of last year, the board of directors also voted whether to turn off the Folk Music Department. The folk music department at Central Music is the bottom end of the food chain. Wen Qiao went in. As the bottom line for us, we don’t have to put her in our eyes at all."
"Your cousin is the president of the student union, isn't he?"
Zhao Tong frowned: "Yeah, so, after entering the Central Voice, isn't Wen Qiao let us knead? Lulu, you really don't have to worry about being a Wen Qiao, who can only rely on men, she is not worthy of us. Take her seriously."
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On the thirteenth day of Fu Nanli's departure, the thirteenth day came. Wen Qiao felt a little nervous, and the sky outside was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.
Wen Qiao patted his head, got up and raised his legs twice, without any reaction.
And the voice that kept her by Fu Nanli's side only appeared once after being reborn, and since then, it has never appeared again.
Yes, the problem is not big.
On the flight back to Haicheng from Copenhagen, Fu Nanli was in the business class as a passenger. The meeting ended two days in advance and three hours before arriving in Haicheng.
Wen Qiao's cell phone shook, and Xu Lu sent a message asking her to meet in a nearby cafe, saying that it was because she had to apologize to her uncle's family for leaking two million yuan.
She unexpectedly confessed.
Wen Qiao certainly didn't believe that Xu Lu would get back when he was lost. This person obviously had some bad thoughts.
She used the registered WeChat account to send another message to Zhuang Yan. There was nothing else but an address.
Xu Lu waited in the cafe. There was a lot of traffic outside the window. The cafe was very air-conditioned. She smiled slightly and saw people approaching with umbrellas outside the French windows.
The neon was soaked in water vapor, and Wen Qiao came from the rain and mist, beautiful as a dream, Xu Lu clenched her fist, and then slightly hooked the corner of her mouth.
She is coming.
Wen Qiao is still so cheating.
She was relieved.
She found a rich second-generation friend Liu Yang who Zhuang Yan also knew. She will be there soon. She will go to the bathroom under the pretext of leaving them both. Liu Yang will act on Wen Qiao. She finds a good angle and takes a few photos. Then just show it to Zhuang Yan.
She didn't mean anything, she just wanted Zhuang Yan not to think that Wen Qiao's style of chaos was passed on by her, she just wanted Zhuang Yan to think that Wen Qiao was a girl with chaotic private life.
Zhuang Yan is in a nearby violin shop. The million-dollar violin is still being repaired. More than half of the web has been repaired. Let him come over to listen.
It was the inexplicable number again, with only an inexplicable address, but he still ran out instinctively.
Wen Qiao took the umbrella and placed it on the rain gear rack at the entrance of the cafe. He looked around and then walked towards Xu Lu.
Xu Lu beckoned, and the waiter and Wen Qiao walked to the table together.
"Two cappuccinos, Wincho, can you?"
"can."
He didn't really come for coffee.
After Wen Qiao sat down, she suddenly felt that her heartbeat was speeding up and getting faster and faster. She realized that something was obviously wrong with her body.
And this is not right because of Xu Lu, after all, she entered this cafe and didn't drink anything.
(End of this chapter)