Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 99, two million pocket money (plus more))

Lu Youyou wanted to cry without tears: "I feel like I'm on Fu Shao's assassination list, Qiaoqiao, I'm done."

Wenqiao pulled her into the car and said to the driver like burning eyebrows: "Go, go."

Lu Youyou looked at her ambiguously: "My next headline, let's call it, Wen Xiaoqiao quickly escaped from Danny Fu's kingsize bed!"

Wen Qiao pinched her again, and Lu Youyou screamed.

Fu Nanli looked back again, Wen Qiao was nowhere to be seen, and the expression in Fu Chuan's eyes implied two points of displeasure.

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On September 1, Wen Qiao started school.

Yangyin is in the university city, which is divided into three campuses. Therefore, the school of music, the school of drama, and the Haicheng No. 1 University Fukai University students’ canteens and bedrooms are all together.

The drama academy are all students with amazing looks.

Reopening the university randomly throws a brick, and all those hits are the college entrance examination champions in a certain place.

Central Music is also only popular in piano, cello and violin.

Wen Qiao and his folk music department are at the bottom of the central music department. Therefore, among the three universities, the folk music students are at the bottom of the food chain.

On the day of the report, the students gathered in the living quarters after receiving the daily necessities.

Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou have both signed up for boarding. Although the school is not far from home, they plan to go home to live in usually, but they reserve a dormitory in the school in case there is something to stay in the school for one night.

The living area is extremely lively, after all, it is a mixed dormitory of three higher education institutions.

Wen Qiao saw Xu Lu and Zhao Tong.

But Xu Lu didn't see Wen Jianmin, Wen Qiao smiled, Xu Lu's eyes met her, she was a little scared, and she quickly avoided.

Wen Qiao was queuing to pick up the dormitory supplies, sitting lazily on the suitcase, pulling out his mobile phone, and sending out a message.

Xu Lu's phone shook, and she looked down—

[If there are any bad comments about me in the university, you can wait for me]

She became angry and gave Wen Qiao a fierce look, and her careful thoughts of evil could only be suppressed. She was really afraid of Wen Qiao now.

Zhao Tong gratefully said: "There are a total of 368 freshmen in the Central Music Department. There are only 38 students in the folk music department. Among these 38 students, more than half are trying to transfer to the department. I see Wen Qiao. The few four-eyed boys in line behind, the short one, and the fancy dress are not mainstream? The students of Minle all look so stupid. Wen Qiao is like them, no one will put them in the eye."

Xu Lu smiled. The camps were clearly divided. They were the top students, and Wen Qiao was the poor student.

Why should she have a general knowledge of the poor students?

Wen Qiao also dressed in ordinary clothes, T-shirt, jeans, canvas shoes, wearing a cap, and playing with her mobile phone. The seniors did not notice that there was a big beauty hidden in the non-mainstream line of folk music department.

All of them ran to Xu Lu's queue to help carry their luggage.

Lu Youyou hummed: "Look at those seniors, who are vying to help Xu Lu and the others carry their luggage, and then look at the beautiful women who major in piano and cello. They all look like proud peacocks. What are you doing?"

Wen Qiao is still playing with her mobile phone, anyway, she is strong, and she can still help Lu Youyou carry it without others' help.

Several seniors on the side talked excitedly: "Do you see Dai Yi, the new school of the Drama Academy? It's really beautiful."

Lu Youyou whispered, "That Dai Yi, when I took the art test, he started buying the marketing number and the most beautiful art candidate's personal design. I think that's the way it is, Jojo, it's far behind you, really."

Wen Qiao's mobile phone shook, and he received a message with two million in the account.

She was dumbfounded.

Two million?

I thought it was impossible to enter the top 50

I underestimated you

Add more to send

Continue to ask for recommendation tickets~

(End of this chapter)