good night warlord

There was only one desk lamp turned on in the study room, the light was dim, and the night wind came in from the balcony with the French windows open, rustling the books on the table.

"Is it his?" The man stood on the terrace, his long body almost blending into the night outside.

The subordinate's reply came from the mobile phone:

"Sir, no, it's Young Mistress's classmate. The subordinates read their lips and learned that they want Young Mistress to apologize to Bai Zhenzhen."

Yan Meifeng, who got this answer during the war, approached lightly:

"Apologize? Bai Zhenzhen?"

Is it because of that letter?
"Yes."

During the war, Yan repeatedly confirmed that it was about his girl, so he had to be cautious:

"Are you sure it's not someone he sent?"

"No."

……

Han Da, Gu Qingyi lay down on the desk in a listless state, drowsy.

Last night, she deeply understood the true meaning of the phrase "a tiger's butt can't be touched."

That bad guy actually broke his promise and got fat. He promised her that he would only touch her on weekends, but he didn't let her go on Monday.

A person who is so reserved and cold in the eyes of outsiders, but on the bed is completely broken.

He obviously only said to hug her, but in the end coaxed her into a dizzy state, and insisted on saying that it was her problem.

She is so tired, she wants to ask for leave, but she is a good student who loves to study.

Fortunately, she shined during the quarterly exam, and Professor Li turned a blind eye to her current state of depression, otherwise, she would definitely be even more tired.

"Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I was impulsive yesterday, your boss didn't deduct your money, right?"

Mo Nanzhi looked at her weak appearance and smiled:

"If you have time to worry about me, why don't you worry about yourself more? Look at your voice is hoarse. Mr. Zhan made these marks on your neck. You... Are you in harmony?"

What kind of fish and what kind of water?
Gu Qingyi blushed, but she really didn't have a good rest last night, so she couldn't cheer up:
"You're still laughing at me, who am I for, and not for you, you are heartless, still laughing at me." Gu Qingyi stretched out her hand to scratch her friend's itchy flesh, but her fingers were soft and there was no threat at all.

Mo Nanzhi smiled and said:
"Okay, okay, for the sake of you sacrificing your life for me, I won't laugh at you anymore. I won't do the sullen part-time job this week. My grandpa is going to be discharged from the hospital. I want to take care of him and wait for him to recover. It’s better, I’ll find a company for internships during the summer vacation.”

Gu Qingyi supported her head and asked:
"Where's your boyfriend? What does he do? Can you take care of grandpa for you?"

"He is the supervisor of a supermarket. He gets a fixed salary every month and has a stable job, but it is not easy to ask for leave."

Mo Nanzhi told the truth.

The little girl became thoughtful after hearing this.

Is it for Zhizhi that the conditions are slightly better, the job is stable, and he can get a qualified boyfriend without bothering?

Compared to Yan during the war, Gu Qingyi felt that she must have saved the Milky Way before letting such a good man appear beside her.

The two were chatting, and suddenly a group of classmates ran over and said excitedly:
"Qingyi, I have some good news for you. You are now on the list of our school, and you are ranked first. Now your support rate on the campus post bar is more than 30.00%."

Han University's Campus Billboard is a legendary existence.

Every year during the graduation season, votes will be launched on the campus post bar two weeks in advance to support the Korean college students who I think can be elected as the man of the hour.

The senior who ranked first in the last year's Billboard won the title of Top Ten Young Talented Entrepreneurs this year

It can be said that Han University's Billboard is the most valuable title besides Han University's specially recruited students.

Gu Qingyi was stunned for a while, and it took a while to remember that in her previous life, Gu Qingya was named this year's Billboard No. [-]. Not only was she awarded this title, she was also favored by the director who came to the graduation party that night. With her full help, she won the title of Four Little Huadan in less than a year.

Becoming the Fengyun senior sister of another Han University, and the goddess in the hearts of countless Han University freshmen.

Gu Qingyi still remembered that she sneaked out to cheer for her that night, and secretly went on a date with Rong Zhe, but she didn't expect that Yan Yan also came to participate that night during the war. The consequences can be imagined.

It's just that Gu Qingyi didn't expect that she would also be on the Billboard:
"What you said is true? I entered the Billboard?"

"Of course it's true. Not only have you entered, you're still firmly in the number one position. Our class is about to have a senior, Qingyi. If you shine at this year's graduation season party and outshine everyone else, You will have a lot of fans when the next semester starts."

While saying this, the classmate showed her the post on the campus forum on the mobile phone.

Gu Qingyi was surprised:

"I can also be Fengyun-senpai, I thought I would be taken as a model of poor students."

After all, her bad deeds in the past are real.

Mo Nanzhi said:
"Why can't you be Fengyun-senpai? Look at Gu Qingya, who made no contribution at all and got into the Fengyun ranking with her acting department. You also punished that bully Zhao Zhen, and your grades are also very good. Everyone treats you With a high degree of attention, isn't it a matter of course to enter the Billboard?"

Gu Qingyi frowned when she heard this, and tilted her head to look at her friend:

"Zhizhi, why do I think your words are very ambiguous? What do you mean that others can enter the ranking based on their appearance, but I should enter the ranking based on strength? Am I not good looking?"

Mo Nanzhi was taken aback by the rhetorical question, and the students next to him also laughed. Mo Nanzhi explained:
"I'm not saying you're not beautiful, but that you should be on the Billboard with your good looks and strength, and it's strange if you don't, okay?"

Gu Qingyi smiled, she said that on purpose just now, and she felt very comfortable hearing her friend's rainbow fart:
"I love to hear these words, but, after entering the Billboard and going to perform at the graduation party, what should I perform?
And if I really become Sister Fengyun, my ordinary performance will not convince the crowd. "

This is also the practice of Han University. The students selected for the Billboard will prepare a performance as a thank you to their classmates who supported them.

"What's so difficult about it? Singing or dancing, as well as piano and violin, it's all fine."

Hearing that her classmates were helping her with ideas, Gu Qingyi was in trouble.

She has never learned dancing, piano or violin, and the only singing that she thinks is okay is that Yan during the war said it was ugly.

He loves himself so much, he doesn't even think it sounds good, she better not show her shame.

Gu Qingyi's expression was enough to tell the students that she couldn't do anything anymore.

"I don't seem to be a qualified rich second generation." The little girl laughed at herself.

No matter how the rich second generation from other people's families do not do their jobs properly, they will learn more miscellaneous talents to support the scene, but she is lucky, because she is the only little princess of her father, she has never considered learning anything, at most she wants to learn management well. Good to take over from Dad.

Thinking about it this way, the little girl felt even more ashamed.

Mo Nanzhi thought for a while: "Don't be afraid, since you don't know anything, then choose dance."