Chapter 318

Qiao Nian usually has an empty schoolbag and basically doesn't bring a book.

In the past few days, she has installed a copy, which is the review material she often reads.

Fortunately, she didn't usually bring books, otherwise the schoolbag wouldn't be able to hold the books given by Shen Hui and the others.

Qiao Nian looked at the bulging shoulder bag, with a big head, just in time for Ye Wangchuan's call, Qiao Nian picked up the phone, and with a sigh of relief, she put away her phone and asked a few people, "My friend is coming to pick me up. Okay, let's go? Together."

"Let's go~!"

Liang Bowen and Shen Qingqing stayed because they wanted to wait for her to be with her, so they picked up their schoolbags when they heard that.

Turn off the lights and close the door, all in one go.

It had been a while since school was over, and there were not many people in the school. As soon as Qiao Nian appeared, he still became the focus of attention of the younger students.

After several boys and girls recognized her, they excitedly took out their mobile phones and took pictures.

He lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Wow, what a good luck, did you see that, the one in front is Qiao Nian from Class A of Senior Three... I feel prettier than the photos, so classy."

"Where."

"It's the front, the girl in the black hoodie, see?"

"I only see a back, but no face."

"I'm super pretty! She looks much prettier than the previous school girl, Qiao Yan."

"Are you exaggerating too much?"

"real."

The two boys thought their voices were low enough, but in fact they heard Liang Bowen.

Liang Bowen couldn't help joking: "Sister Nian, you are so popular! Do you really think about developing into the entertainment industry?"

Qiao Nian lifted his eyelids and was very angry. He didn't worry about the surrounding discussions. He still held the phone in his hand, and he didn't take his eyes off the phone. He said casually, "I don't think about it."

"It's great to be a star, to make money, and to be popular." Liang Bowen still didn't give up.

Chen Yuan walked behind them, carrying a schoolbag, listening to them.

He knew Qiao Nian earlier than others, and he was not surprised by all this!

When he was in junior high school, Qiao Nian was already very popular, even if he had average grades in school and was cold and uncaring, but he heard his mother say that Qiao Nian's schoolbag often found love letters stuffed by boys.

From childhood to adulthood, there are not a hundred or dozens of love letters that my mother has cleaned up.

More love letters than Qiao Yan, who is known as the flower of a middle school, has received!

She didn't even care about the love letters that were directly stuffed into her schoolbag, let alone the attention of those who only dared to whisper around!

Chen Yuan's mouth pursed tightly, his thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly looked at the girl walking in front, and said, "What's your plane?"

Qiao Nian was returning to the Weilou news when he heard him ask himself, thought about it, and said, "No. 3."

Chen Yuan grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and looked at her with a heavy gaze: "I'll go see you off."

Liang Bowen and the others thought the same way, and said with Chen Yuan, "Yes, Sister Nian, you won't be back in Beijing for at least ten days and a half months this time. We want to send you a flight!"

Qiao Nian counted the time. On Monday the 3rd, No. 1 Middle School was in class. If they all skipped class and sent her to the plane, she could imagine Shen Hui's angry expression, so she declined the kindness of a few people: "I'll go with my friends this time. ,Do not worry about me."

At the end, she met a few pairs of Qi Shushu eyes again, and said helplessly: "I will send you a message when it arrives."

Her voice just fell.

Liang Bowen and the others were just about to ask which friend they were when Yu Guang saw a man waiting at the school gate. Seeing them coming out, he quickly walked towards them——

"Joan."

Sister Nian does not fall in love, at most she is the kind of straight girl of steel who received a lot of love letters when she was a child.

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