Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 565 Waiting for You to Finish Class (28)

"Zhou Jiuxia, are you here?"

"It's near the mountain downstairs in the dormitory, you come down."

"What do you think of yourself? VIP? You even asked me to go downstairs to pick you up."

Chi Miaomiao babbled on the phone, but still put on her coat and walked out of the bedroom.

One minute later, Chi Miaomiao came to the ground floor of the dormitory.

"Are you bullying?" She asked, pointing at the shivering girl huddled in a corner.

Zhou Jiuxia blinked innocently, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

That innocent look was short of writing "I'm weak" on his face.

Chi Miaomiao: "..."

This woman who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!
Zhou Jiuxia played the recording for Chi Miaomiao.

After listening to the voice recording, Chi Miaomiao's face also turned dark.

She patted Zhou Jiuxia on the shoulder, "It's almost meaningless."

If it were her, the two girls would already be lying in the hospital.

"Fighting is not a good behavior, you have to convince people with reason."

Chi Miaomiao let out a "hehe".

People have been beaten to the point of brain damage. Is this also called convincing people with reason?
"So you asked me to come down to deal with these two?"

Zhou Jiuxia raised her eyebrows, "Sister, you know me well!"

"Fuck off! Who is your sister!" Chi Miaomiao brushed off Zhou Jiuxia's hand in disgust, and then asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Let them disappear in the attached university."

"understood."

As Chi Miaomiao spoke, she picked up her cell phone and made a call.

After a few minutes, she hung up the phone, "It's been dealt with."

"Thank you~" Zhou Jiuxia was in a happy mood. She left the two girls alone and walked into the dormitory building with a hook on Chi Miaomiao's shoulders. "Of course, thank you. I won't discount the tuition."

"Tch! Am I short of that money?" Chi Miaomiao snorted disdainfully, suddenly she stopped, turned her head to look at Zhou Jiuxia, and looked at her from head to toe over and over again.

"what happened?"

Chi Miaomiao squinted her eyes, looked closely at Zhou Jiuxia, her face was full of vigilance, "I've been wondering since that day at the bar, how do you know me so well? It feels like I have no secrets from you."

"I said it a long time ago, I am the person who knows you best in this world."

Goosebumps all of a sudden.

Chi Miaomiao trembled all over, "Zhou Jiuxia, can you not disgust me?"

Zhou Jiuxia hugged her arms tightly, "Don't say it, I feel disgusting too."

Chi Miaomiao: "..."

……

After experiencing the baptism of the magic sound all afternoon, Zhou Jiuxia felt that she had been sublimated.

Sure enough, she is very talented in singing.

There is no one who can sing so well that people want to go to the hospital to hang a bottle.

"Xia Xia, why do you look so ugly?"

Seeing her pale face, Lu Mengmeng quickly made a cup of Sanjiu for her.

At this time, there were only two people in the dormitory, Lin Qing and Lin Hong were not there.

Zhou Jiuxia sighed, "It's not easy to make money!"

"What job? Why are you so tired all afternoon?"

"No, no, I'll just buy earplugs tomorrow. The salary of this job is quite high, and I can get reimbursement for medical expenses and spiritual subsidies. I'm quite satisfied."

"Ah?" Lu Mengmeng was terrified after hearing this, "Xia Xia, what kind of job did you find! Why do you still have mental compensation?"

"It's nothing, it's just teaching people how to sing." Zhou Jiuxia sighed, "You know what you're crazy about."

"So that's how it is!" Lu Mengmeng suddenly realized, and then asked, "But can't a tone idiot learn to sing?"

Zhou Jiuxia was stunned, "What did you say? Can't a tone idiot learn to sing?"

"That's right. I'm born with a sound idiot, so of course I can't learn to sing." Lu Mengmeng persuaded, "Why don't we change jobs."

boom -

Zhou Jiuxia felt like half the sky had collapsed.

Will she just be a tone-deaf for the rest of her life?

Do not!
Absolutely not!

　It’s the beginning of the month, and I’m shameless enough to ask for a monthly ticket. Is there a little angel to send me a ticket? QAQ
　　
　
(End of this chapter)