Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 333 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 37
Hu Yuanyuan's eyes were resentful, as if poisoned, recalling what happened that day.

When she was walking alone in the snack street, the crowd was chaotic, and she felt that she was pushed heavily from behind, and her head hit the iron railing next to her hard, almost disfiguring her face!

Later, I investigated the monitoring and found that there were too many people, and there was no monitoring to capture someone pushing her. I can only say that I was too unlucky.

How could Hu Yuanyuan swallow this breath?

Her intuition told her that it must have something to do with Ji Ning'an.

How can there be such a coincidence that Ji Ning'an's front foot was injured because of her, and her back foot broke her head when she left the campus.

"Ji Ning'an, just wait for me!"

As long as her father takes action, the father and daughter will definitely have a hard time. She wants Ji Ning'an to taste how humble she is!

This incident was indeed a coincidence, so coincidental that Ji Ning'an even suspected what she had done.

After she sent it to Shi Wei, Shi Wei groaned, her mind wide open.

[Last time she used your toothbrush to clean the toilet, and then there were bugs in her cup, maybe there are some bugs in the dormitory, forget it. 】

[As a result, she suffered almost the same injury as you this time? ! 】

Ji Ning'an frowned: [Theoretically speaking, this is the case. 】

One coincidence is a coincidence, two?Or what about later?

The winner of life with a monthly income of one million: [This is more or less metaphysics, and I am terrified when I think about it carefully]

Winner with a monthly income of one million: [Is it possible that there is someone secretly spying on you, observing your every move, seeing you being bullied, and avenging you, silently guarding you? 】

Ji Ning'an: "..."

Not funny at all, really.

[Novels don’t dare to write like this. 】

Since the end of the military training, my college career has officially entered the normal stage, and I have become a student of the Academy of Fine Arts.

And after the military training, the election for class cadres will officially start, and the cadres will vote.

When the counselor Zheng Qiling came, she was dressed in formal attire, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a faint scent of perfume on her body, chatting and laughing with the students.

They all felt that it was great luck to have a counselor like Zheng Qiling. They heard that the tutor next door was so cold that he didn't even show his face before the official class started.

Not only that, Zheng Qiling also invited everyone to drink milk tea. This matter was handled by Ji Ning'an, and Zheng Qiling transferred the money to her on WeChat.

"It's hard work, Lemon."

Ji Ning'an contacted a moderate milk tea shop nearby for a comprehensive price, communicated with the shop owner and all the students throughout the process, confirmed the taste, added more ingredients, and bargained the price.

Finally, she bent her eyes and spoke to the store manager, her voice was crisp and clear: "Thank you uncle."

The store manager waved his hand: "They're all students, it's nothing."

The milk tea was delivered to the class before the election, and the students thanked each other with two wows, and some joked, "We are really kind-hearted."

Then the election officially began.

Ji Ning'an is running for the Youth League Party Secretary, and she has prepared everything before.

Coupled with a scholarly family and a family of teachers, they have held positions in junior and senior high schools, and have participated in various competitions across provinces and even international competitions.

Today's campaign is easy for her, and there is no pressure. She stands on the podium and speaks with ease, calmly and gracefully.

Ji Ning'an has been in people's attention from the report to the official class. The first provincial champion, the first love of the nation, and the professor's daughter, all kinds of halos are superimposed on her body, and it is difficult not to know.

People will always focus their attention on the good-looking and good-looking people.

Ji Ning'an's eyes were never on one side of the dormitory, she saw more and knew more.

The result is beyond doubt.

She was elected as the secretary of the Communist Youth League, and the squad leader was a boy with a cheerful and funny personality. He had attracted the attention of many people since military training, ranking seventh in the province.

Zheng Qiling added their Wechat, said a few words in an easy-going way, her eyes stayed on Ji Ning'an's face a little longer, and said a word without selfishness.

"University is no better than high school, but the effort is constant."

Hu Yuanyuan also ran for the secretary of the Communist Youth League, but due to the previous events and her temperament, everyone knew who she was. Except for a few people who had been bribed to canvass votes in advance, no one else chose her.

"What is it, Ji Ning'an is relying on some experience, I really have no vision."

Hu Yuanyuan scolded unhappily.

Zhao Yuxuan echoed her: "Yuanyuan, don't be angry, we still have other opportunities, we can join the student union."

Does Hu Yuanyuan mind this?

of course not.

She minded losing to Ji Ning'an!
She threw the milk tea into the trash can: "Whoever likes to drink this broken milk tea, I drink all Starbucks!"

The atmosphere was subtle, and many people looked at Hu Yuanyuan with a bit of contempt.

Hu Yuanyuan carried the demeanor of a young lady, but left in anger.

This matter made her face all day long, and at night she even told Ji Ning'an in a weird way.

"Hey, what a big official, it's amazing, are you going to show off your official authority with us in the future?"

Ji Ning'an seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she looked very kind, but felt oppressed: "Just say one more thing, I don't mind letting you experience the beatings of the society now."

Hu Yuanyuan's face froze, fearing what Ji Ning'an would really do, she gritted her teeth and left, her eyes even more hazy.

Zhao Yuxuan wanted to please both parties, and didn't want to offend anyone, so he said embarrassingly, "Yuanyuan has that temperament, really."

Wednesday afternoon.

The classrooms were overcrowded, and there was a lot of discussion. The three words "Shi Jingnian" couldn't be avoided in everyone's mouth, which was almost a legend of the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Before I heard what my senior sister said. I thought I would meet Professor Shi in the military training, but I didn't see anything. Now I can finally see him!!"

"This is Professor Shi..."

"Sometimes my professor's photos are secretly taken by my senior." The friend was very excited and grabbed Ji Ning'an's hand, "Ningning, do you want to see it?"

Ji Ning'an paused, remembering the scene of her death that she secretly photographed last time.

Up to now, I still can't figure out how the other party saw her. So far, there is no photo of Shi Jingnian on my phone, so I sighed: "How can I not be noticed by him."

"Ah? You can shoot it openly." The friend scratched his head, "Professor Shi never cares about these things."

"It's not like he doesn't like other people taking pictures of him." Ji Ning'an said.

"It's okay, maybe I don't like it, but there are so many people who took pictures of him, and they didn't care about it." The friend looked at the photo, heartbroken, "How can someone look like this, and let him die."

Ji Ning'an looked down at the photo, it was Shi Jingnian in class, with a handsome and abstinent silhouette.

"Hmm...it's pretty nice."

In other classes, the students always like to sit at the back, and almost no one cares about the first row, but this is a good time, all of them came very early, grabbing the seats in the first row, wanting to see Sheng Shiyan clearly.

When Ji Ning'an came, only the back row was left. Hu Yuanyuan and Zhao Yuxuan were sitting in front of her. They came quite early, and faced with strong competition, they still didn't grab the front row.

When Ji Ning'an first came in and saw such a row of noodles, she was extremely shocked.

#too curly too curly
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