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The fireworks behind him exploded in brilliant colors, and Wen Xi felt like fireworks were also blooming in her mind.

He stood up hurriedly, but was staggering because of the drunkenness.

"Don't run around when you're drunk." Gu Bingyan's voice was calm, thinking that she was completely drunk. He held Wen Xi's shoulder with one hand, patted the snow on her body, and pulled her into the quiet room.

Zhu Ze had fallen to the side and fell asleep unconsciously.

Wen Xi picked up the wine bottle on the couch and glanced at it briefly. The alcohol content is 40, which is more than twice as high as ordinary fruit wine.

No wonder she felt so dizzy.

There was no time to clear away the things on the table.

Wen Xi was hit by the heat in the room, drunk, and fell down on the other end of the couch. She vaguely felt that someone had covered her with a blanket.

After Wen Xi wrapped herself tightly, she buried her face in it and fell asleep.

The next day, after the morning bell rang, Wen Xi realized that she had slept in the quiet room, and went back to her room to catch up on her sleep with her dizzy head.

Wait until the sun rises three poles.

Wen Xi just got up and it was already past lunch time.

Wen Xi walked to Gu Bingyan's quiet room and found that it had been cleaned up and Zhu Ze had left.

There were two red envelopes left on the coffee table. The cover of one of them had the six characters "Little Beauty's New Year's Money" written on it.

Wen Xi smiled and rolled her eyes.

At first glance, it is Zhu Ze's handiwork, but why are there two of them?

Wen Xi took out the red envelope underneath and looked at it. The word "Wen Xi" was written on the cover.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as if written by Gu Bingyan.

Wen Xi sent a message to Zhu Ze: Thank you Boss Zhu for the lucky money!

Zhu Ze: That’s right, after receiving money from the boss, you have to work hard in the new year!

Wen Xi: [Okai]

At this time, Gu Bingyan also walked in with a plate of snacks.

Wen Xi smiled: "Thank you Mr. Gu for the new year's money!"

Gu Bingyan nodded lightly, handed the dessert plate to Wen Xi, turned his eyes to one side, and left busily.

........

Soon, the New Year passed, and college students began to start school after the new year.

Wen Xi also received a message from Counselor Yang.

Counselor Yang: Regarding transferring to another school, you do meet the relevant conditions.

Counselor Yang: And I learned that there is a Traditional Chinese Medicine and Massage Institute at BGI, which was established by Mr. Feng, a famous Chinese massage master. It follows the traditional master-apprentice teaching route. Your grades in the first semester were very good. Considering your future academic development and employment, should you consider this college?

Wen Xi's eyes lit up. Originally, she just wanted to transfer to another school and disappear under the eyes of her original parents, but she didn't expect that there would be a chance to hug him.

A master of traditional Chinese medicine and massage, he also established a college.

This person must have good connections and great legs!

Wen Xi immediately replied: Thank you counselor! I think this college is very good. Can I enter through the normal transfer route?

Counselor Yang: Teacher Feng is very strict in accepting apprentices, and grades are not the decisive factor. In two months, our college will invite Mr. Feng to the school for exchanges, and we will arrange student receptions and exhibitions. You can make some preparations. I will report your name to Teacher Wei and behave well when the time comes.

Warmth surged through Wen Xi's heart. Counselor Yang really did his duty to the students.

Wen Xi: Thank you, counselor, for your hard work in thinking about me. I will definitely perform well when the time comes!

Counselor Yang: [Okay, you’re welcome]

........

After the semester started, Wen Xi and Min Min lived a peaceful college life.

Two months later, massage master Feng Lao and his disciples came to the Massage College of NTU for exchanges.

Wen Xi is one of the students received.

The seminar was abandoned. During the lunch break, the school arranged for students to perform some simple massage and suspension moxibustion on visitors.

On the one hand, visitors can have a good rest, and on the other hand, they can also mention these students. It is a rare opportunity, and the students received are all selected with good grades.

Teacher Wei knew Wen Xi wanted to transfer to another school. He was deeply impressed by this student's excellence, so he did not hesitate to create opportunities for her.

He deliberately pulled her beside him and showed her face in front of Mr. Feng, making her look familiar.

Afterwards, Wen Xi left the visitor lounge and went to the preparation room to prepare the moxa sticks and equipment for moxibustion.

Before I even entered the door, I heard someone muttering inside.

"Teacher Wei is too partial. I don't necessarily think that Wen Xi is that good. Why do I keep her with me!"

"Then what can you do if you show off? With a face like that, don't you have to use it?"

"Besides, everyone has a 4.0 grade point average, but she is special to her. Who knows if she was given a gift?"

"It's not necessarily a matter of sending it to bed."

"School is not fair at all!"

Wen Xi sneered in her heart and stepped in.

There were five girls inside, and three of them looked guilty when Wen Xi entered.

Wen Xi's former roommate B was in bed. When Wen Xi came in, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Wen Xi sneered: "The school is indeed unfair. Even some low-quality and troublemaking students can arrange to receive visitors."

"Who do you think is making trouble?" A girl with short hair pointed at Wen Xi and yelled.

Wen Xi heard the voice saying that everyone's grades were 4.0.

"Whoever responds to me is the one I'm talking about."

Wen Xi pinched her fingers and bent them toward the back of her hand. The short-haired girl immediately let out a cry of pain.

"A grade point of 4.0 is the upper limit for the exam paper, but it is not my upper limit. This is the difference between you and me. Instead of guessing every day whether others are giving gifts, it is better to improve your own abilities."

Wen Xi threw her aside and said calmly: "Don't just have a sour mouth every day."

"you!"

The short-haired girl covered her fingers, her face turned red from holding back, but she didn't say anything. After all, he is a college student, so he is somewhat shameless.

"And you." Wen Xi walked to bed B, and she said the voice on Wen Xi's face.

B's bed was trembling with fear. She had seen Wen Xi's methods before, and just now she dared to secretly hide her connotations when no one was around. She didn't expect to be caught red-handed.

Wen Xi sneered: "Didn't you say it happily just now? Now you don't dare to say it?"

Her voice was cold: "It's okay to be jealous of other people's good looks every day. It's immoral to throw dirty water around!"

"Is there any evidence for what you just said? If so, let's show it to Teacher Wei together now?"

Bbed: "I..." Where did she get the evidence?

B was sweating profusely on the bed. If Teacher Wei knew that she was spreading rumors about him and the female student, she would not be able to go to school!

"Speak!" Wen Xi shouted.

B's eyes were red and he whispered: "I'm sorry! I made a mistake!"

Wen Xi glanced at her lightly, ignored her, and walked to the seat assigned to her.

At this time, a reminder sounded in Ling Lingqi's mind: "Master, your equipment has been secretly changed! It was the B bed that did it!"