The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

This incident did not have much impact on Mu Wanwan.

Under the protection of the counselor, Mu Wanwan apologized to Pan Shu in person and promised to compensate Pan Shu for her medical expenses, and the matter was over.

Ban Shu knew that now was not the best time to destroy Mu Wanwan.

She is waiting.

Mu Wanwan must repay double what she has gone through.

The wound on Pan Shu's head was bandaged at the hospital, and she sent the payment slip to the dormitory group, but nothing happened for a long time.

Pan Shu lowered her head and raised her eyebrows. Mu Wanwan and the three of them formed a small group behind their backs. Now they probably don't know how unpleasant the scoldings were for her.

In the group @MUwanwan, Banshu poked the screen twice with her fingertips, [Remember to transfer money, @咰guaiannrenjing. 】

Guaiguaiannrenjing is Mu Wanwan’s social account ID.

Speaking of which, it was still because of Jicheng.Ji Cheng was very impatient with Mu Wanwan's entanglement at first, and sometimes his words were unpleasant, "Are you annoyed? I've never seen such a persistent stalker like you!"

Later, this became an affectionate term of endearment between them.

Pan Shu smiled sarcastically.

Just as she was about to turn off her phone, Mu Wanwan received a call. The dim screen clearly reflected the ferocious finger-long scar on Ban Shu's forehead, which had just been sutured and was lying there crookedly like a centipede.

"Shu Shu, it's my fault for hurting you...but that's not a reason why you can extort money at will. What's more, what's more, I was careless. I also apologized to you in front of the counselor..." Mu Wanwan's soft voice came from the phone.

You can still vaguely hear the noise on the other end of the phone.

Should be at the bar.

Pan Shu tapped the screen indifferently.

The voice call turned into a video call, Pan Shu lifted her bangs, and the ugly sutured wound on her forehead was exposed without any cover.

"Twenty thousand, I want a lot?"

Mu Wanwan exclaimed.

Pan Shu saw Ji Cheng's sharp and arrogant face, and his dark eyes as dark as a dream, casually glanced at the screen, lowered his head, and frowned as he searched for something on his phone.

Not long after, Ban Shu received a transfer of [-] yuan from Jicheng.

Ji Cheng is a proud son of heaven, and his family background is no exception.

The original family is the most ordinary working-class family. He has a younger brother. The family values ​​boys over daughters and is stingy about caring for the original person.

Otherwise, in the previous life, the original person's parents would not have known about it until after the original person committed suicide by jumping off a building.

The colorful laser lights in the bar shone on Ji Cheng's profile. Just sitting there was the focus of the crowd. He said in a low voice, "Is that enough?"

Mu Wanwan's eyes widened and she said in pain, "This is too much! Her payment bill is only over 1!"

"Forget it, it takes more than this to send beggars."

Ji Cheng's eyes passed over Pan Shu with a sarcastic look.

Banshu hung up the phone directly, accepted Ji Cheng's transfer, and went to pay the surgery fee first. There was still more than 3 yuan left. She raised her lips and offered the money to the wrong person, not wanting it to be in vain.

Ban Shu didn't know how Mu Wanwan discredited her in front of Jicheng, but for now, none of that mattered.

In the afternoon, she went back to the dormitory to pack her belongings. On her mobile phone, she saw that there happened to be a house for rent near the school and the price was right. She added the landlord's social account through her mobile phone number.

It passed quickly there.

The other party's online name should be his real name, Tan Qingyue.

[Hello, is the house still available for rent? 】

[Return to rent. 】

[Can I see what the house looks like? 】 Pan Shu thought for a while and typed a few more words.

It seemed to be busy over there. After several minutes this time, the chat bar showed "typing in progress".

[Okay, when you are free, I will take you to see it. 】

After chatting for a few more words and finalizing the time, Pan Shu asked, "Are you from Beijing University too?" 】

Pan Shu saw that he was located on the Peking University campus, and the name Tan Qingyue always felt a bit familiar.

It took another ten minutes for the other party to reply, [Well, sorry, there are errors in the experimental data I am responsible for, and I have been busy proofreading it. You can wait for me at the cafe opposite the school this afternoon. 】

Pan Shu replied "Yeah" and ended the chat.

She exited and clicked on her circle of friends, which happened to be Mu Wanwanfa's circle of friends.

The accompanying picture is a photo of her and Jicheng holding hands.

The copywriting is as connotative as Shu’s eyes widen when he sees money, and his mouth opens wide like a lion’s.

Pulling down, mutual friends were comforting Mu Wanwan and stepping on her.

"Don't be sad Wanwan. You sincerely treat me as a friend, but she only wants to covet your boyfriend. I would say you are still too kind."

"That ugly guy looks like a white-eyed wolf at first glance!"

"..."

Probably because she was afraid that Panshu would be forced to release the video in her hand, she did not reply to these comments with a guilty conscience.

If it were normal, he would have recovered a long time ago. It seems to be protecting the original body, but in fact he is stabbing the original body with a knife every time!

The higher the hold, the worse the fall.

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows with interest.

Then let's see who can laugh last.

In the afternoon, Ban Shu was sitting in the corner of the cafe. She had just placed an order for a moving company. When she looked up, she saw a handsome boy wearing a white shirt and suit pants pushing open the glass door and coming in.

There were very few customers in the cafe at this time. Although Pan Shu was sitting in the corner, she was quite conspicuous.

Tan Qingyue looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Pan Shu. He stepped forward and asked politely, "Are you Pan Shu?"

"Um, yes." Pan Shu stood up, "Would you like something to drink?"

Hearing Ban Shu's voice, Tan Qingyue was slightly startled.

"No, let's go."

Tan Qingyue glanced across Pan Shu's forehead and paused slightly, "Are you okay?"

Pan Shu knew that he was talking about the wound on her forehead.

"It's okay." She nodded, not wanting to talk more.

The house is near the school, and there are many students from Peking University along the way. Seeing Pan Shu and Tan Qingyue walking together, I was so surprised that my jaw dropped.

It was only when Pan Shu saw Tan Qingyue that she remembered who he was.

A talented person from the Department of Finance at Peking University.

There are countless papers published in the four years of the university, including many SCI papers, which are extremely valuable.

Coupled with his exquisite facial features and handsome appearance, his popularity in Beijing University is no less than that of Jicheng.

He was even slightly ahead of Ji Cheng.

Passing through the university town, there is a row of residential buildings behind them. They look a bit old, but the furnishings inside are very new. They must have been renovated not long ago.

"Originally, I planned to go abroad, so the house here has been idle. However, there have been some problems with domestic experiments recently, and my tutor has projects that I need to be responsible for, so I will stay in China for the time being."

Tan Qingyue turned on the light, and he looked apologetic under the light, "Do you mind sharing the house?"