Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"My sister has a great way to get Fu Han to help me, so why don't you spend less time with him?"

The car stopped at the intersection of traffic lights, Wen Shuangshuang couldn't hold back after all, sarcastically, smiling, but his words were extremely unpleasant.

Ordinary people would be annoyed and retort when faced with such a provocation, but Wen Qingyue didn't react too much, she looked sideways at her, her eyes were calm and ordinary like a bottomless pool of water.

Wen Shuangshuang and her stared at each other for a few seconds before being defeated, and looked away in embarrassment.

"If this kind of nonsense nonsense can satisfy your twisted heart, you can just say it." Wen Qingyue's eyes fell on the traffic ahead, without focus, and her tone was indifferent.

Wen Shuangshuang clenched the steering wheel and did not speak.

The green light turns on and the car starts to follow the traffic ahead.

In a sense, Jiang University can be regarded as an aristocratic school in the university, allowing students to drive into the campus, and some students even donated money for the school to expand the parking lot for parking.

It's just that this parking lot is only allowed to be used by rich second-generation families like Wen Shuangshuang.

As the rich second generation, Wen Shuangshuang drives a good car. The Porsche taycan 4s starts at 100 million yuan, which shows how much Wen's parents have loved her over the years.

Bingmeifen's Porsche stopped in the parking lot where several luxury cars were parked, and the two got out of the car at the same time.

At the same time, a Porsche of similar price also pulled up, and the owner happily greeted Wen Shuangshuang after getting out of the car, "Shuangshuang, what a coincidence!"

"It's probably because we have a good understanding!" Wen Shuangshuang joked with each other playfully, and the two stood side by side.

The girl dressed up very hotly, she hugged Wen Shuangshuang and looked at Wen Qingyue, from head to toe, her eyes were very aggressive, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Who is this? He can sit in your car."

Wen Shuangshuang changed his normal routine, and introduced enthusiastically with a smile: "This is my sister Wen Shuangshuang, and my sister is my good friend Li Ni!"

Wen Qingyue was used to her freely switching between the two faces, and nodded politely to Li Ni.

Li Ni's eyes were very subtle, "Oh, you are Wen Qingyue, you have admired your name for a long time!"

There was something in her words, and her tone of yin and yang was obviously not meant to be friendly.

Wen Qingyue has always been adhering to the principle that I will treat you as you treat me, the corners of her lips raised, deliberately misinterpreting her meaning, and said with a half-smile: "Why? Hearing about my deeds from her mouth, I admire my kindness. The spirit of fear of power?"

Wen Shuangshuang Li Ni: "..."

"Oh, you are very confident." Li Ni twitched the corners of her mouth with a half-smile, "Shuangshuang, why do you think a person is so thick-skinned? Don't you have any self-knowledge?"

Wen Shuangshuang cooperated and said: "Probably because he has no shame."

The yin and yang of the two singing together and her.

Wen Qingyue hooked her lips in a funny way, shook her head, and said: "The double reed sings well, but I don't have time to appreciate it, goodbye!"

She bent her hands slightly, turned around and strode away, like a disappointed audience who was tired of watching the circus, leaving two clowns standing on the stage dumbfounded comically.

There are three women in one play, only Wen Shuangshuang and Li Ni are left at the moment, so the play cannot continue.

Wen Shuangshuang gritted her teeth secretly, the sense of humiliation made her greet Wen Qingyue all over her heart.

For the first time, Li Ni also felt the humiliation of being treated like a clown. She stomped her feet in anger, her face flushed, and she said angrily, "Who is it?! Shuangshuang, why do you have such a sister?"

Wen Shuangshuang showed a pitiful little white flower expression, and smiled helplessly, "Who makes her the real daughter of the Wen family."

Li Ni took her hand distressedly, "The Wen family is really not human! After all, you have lived in this family for more than ten years, how much filial piety you have done for her, and now you let her bully you just because she came back? Still using you as a driver! It's so irritating!"

"Oh, after all, I'm not from Wen's family. It's good for them to let me stay. Don't be angry, Nini. Let's go to class!" Bullied Cinderella.

Li Ni said distressedly: "You are just too gentle and kind. Don't worry, with the sisters here, you will never be wronged. If she dares to bully you, the sisters will help you back!"

There was a little smugness in Wen Shuang's eyes, and she nodded with a good temper, "Thank you, Nini, but you should not embarrass her, otherwise..."

The campus of Jiang University is very large, with multiple campuses. The campus where Wen Qingyue is located is an old campus. Although it is old, the environment is very good.

After Wen Qingyue got rid of Wen Shuangshuang, she followed the road signs to the medical school. It was almost time for class, and there were many students on the way. Everyone was rushing to the classroom, and they were all in a hurry.

Compared with them, Wen Qingyue seemed very laid back.

When she walked slowly to the third floor, there were no students in the corridor, and the class bell rang.

Wen Qingyue stood in the corridor and looked at the door of the director's office at the end of the corridor, feeling a little hesitant in her heart. Walking from here meant passing through a classroom. At this moment, the voice of the professor lecturing came from the classroom.

If she walked over from the outside, it would attract the attention of others to some extent. Wen Qingyue lowered her head and looked downstairs. There was a corridor on the other side to avoid, but this also meant that she had to go down the stairs again and climb to the third floor again.

Weighing the pros and cons, Wen Qingyue sighed slightly, and chose to pass through the corridor.

"Everyone has also read the case information. Can anyone tell me which type of pneumothorax we have learned about this case? What caused it, and what are the clinical manifestations?"

"Teacher, judging from the case analysis and chest x-ray, this is an open pneumothorax..."

As they approached, the voices in the classroom gradually came into their ears clearly. Wen Qingyue took her steps calmly, passed by the classroom window, and did not stop even after hearing the commotion for a moment. She left quickly and entered the classroom. The director's office completes the admission procedures.

What she didn't know was that the commotion in the classroom didn't stop because of her disappearance.

After the students who answered the questions finished answering the questions, the professor continued the class, and many boys discussed in low voices.

"Jianying, did you see the girl who passed by just now? Is it from our department? Why haven't you seen her?"

The boy who was cueed by his companion turned the pen in his hand, his eyes fell on the blackboard, but his attention was not on the content of the class.

He did see it, but he only glanced at it hastily, and with a back, he curled his lips and said: "A group of hungry single dogs, isn't there enough girls in our class? Aren't there many school girls in the first and second grades? A single back can make you laugh." Are you so excited? Promise!"

"Tch!" The companion snorted at his words, but was reminded by his words, "I know all the good-looking juniors among the freshmen of the medical department. , could it be her?"

"Jian Shao, I will go to the playground to see the freshmen later, I guarantee they are the best!"

The unruly young man didn't speak, raised his eyebrows, and put the pen firmly in the palm of his hand, concentrating on taking notes.