As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

Xie Yuzhou looked at Gu Mingjun with some surprise, as if he didn't expect that this idiot girl from the Gu family could speak so well.

Jiang Wenzhong's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. He gritted his teeth and was still unwilling to let go. Xie Yuzhou finally spoke, defeating Jiang Wenzhong's last insistence.

"Wen Zhong, I am very disappointed in you."

She turned around gently and left Song Qiao's side, the wind was calm and the clouds were light.

Jiang Wenzhong's expression changed and he immediately said: "Luo Yiyi! Sorry!"

Song Qiao didn't answer. She sat in her seat and didn't speak for a long time. Gu Mingjun couldn't bear it and approached her, "Don't..."

Suddenly a piece of beef jerky was handed to me, "Would you like to eat it?"

The veins on Gu Mingjun's forehead jumped. Seeing this, Song Qiao took back the beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth.

"eat……"

Song Qiao and Gu Mingjun stared at each other while biting beef jerky. Gu Mingjun rolled his eyes and said, "I'll choke you to death."

After finishing a piece of beef jerky, Song Qiao turned around and smiled at Su Wanqing, "Thank you, classmate Su."

"You're welcome, I just can't stand their expressions." Su Wanqing's pure face was upright, like a fighter.

The counselor in Song Qiao's class is an elegant and intellectual sister. This counselor will be a great help to Su Wanqing. In the original timeline, she protected Su Wanqing despite the pressure from the Gu family. When Qing and Gu Mingjun were fighting the most fiercely, she chose to testify for Su Wanqing, which eventually led to Gu Mingjun transferring to another school.

At this time, she stood on the podium with a gentle smile and wrote her name and mobile phone number on the blackboard.

Duan Jingyi.

The morning passed quickly, and the class committee elections were officially concluded. Class monitor Xie Yuzhou, sports committee member Murong Qi, league secretary Jiang Wenzhong, and literary committee member Su Wanqing.

Song Qiao and Gu Mingjun were not interested in any of this and did not participate from the beginning.

"Mingjun, let's go have lunch together." Dogleg No. 1 came to Gu Mingjun's side with a smile.

Gu Mingjun subconsciously looked at Song Qiao. Just when he was about to talk, he saw Song Qiao quickly packing up his things and running away without looking back.

Eighty thousand yuan wasted? ? Is this the attitude that my subordinates should have? ?

Gu Mingjun gritted his teeth, "No! You guys can go wherever you like!" She chased him out aggressively, leaving the two losers looking at each other.

In the cafeteria, there is a dazzling array of delicacies from various countries, but there are very few people eating there. There are not many students in the Ally Business School, and each department is equipped with a cafeteria. In addition, many people do not like to come to the cafeteria, so As for Song Qiao, there is no need to queue up at all, he can play whatever he likes.

When she packed the food and put it on the table, Gu Mingjun happened to sit down.

She moved Song Qiao's rice and took the tableware in Song Qiao's other hand.

"Tsk, there's nothing I like to eat." She glanced at the food with disgust.

Song Qiao gritted his teeth, "Then don't eat it! Don't you have any hands? Why don't you go get it yourself!"

"Eighty thousand yuan..." Gu Mingjun poked the rice.

"Forget it, just enjoy it." Song Qiao turned around and chose to order another one.

Song Qiao does not eat quickly, but she eats very regularly. All the food she eats is easy to absorb and nutritious, which is most suitable for her current malnourished body. Moreover, she eats a lot, eats slowly and eats a lot.

After Gu Mingjun was full after taking two bites, he saw that Song Qiao had already finished one portion of the food and started to eat the second portion.

"Are you a pig???" She asked her soul again.

"I'm too thin and need to supplement my nutrition." Song Qiao replied from the soul again.

Gu Mingjun was KO.

In the next period of time, Song Qiao began to transform his body step by step according to his own plan.

When Gu Mingjun got up, Song Qiao had already returned from running and took a shower. In the evening, when Gu Mingjun came out of the shower, she would see Song Qiao making a mud mask to apply on her face. She didn't know what it was made of, so she would usually roll her eyes and complain to Song Qiao not to disfigure herself. Black is just a little darker. Africans who are darker than her can't live well.

In addition to the required subjects, the elective courses at the Ally Business School are very strange, such as equestrian, chess, flower arrangement, painting, fencing, etc. Credits for elective courses are awarded based on the certificate level you receive.

So, one sunny afternoon, during the elective equestrian class, a commoner was mixed in among the young masters and ladies.

In the clothing room, Xie Yuzhou met Song Qiao and was a little surprised, "Have you taken an equestrian class?"

"Yeah." Song Qiao nodded, holding the equestrian uniform in his arms. He nodded to Xie Yuzhou and entered the locker room.

After Xie Yuzhou had changed her clothes and came out, she was thinking about whether to help Song Qiao in case she didn't know how to put on her clothes. The door of the dressing room opposite suddenly opened. Song Qiao lowered his head to straighten his clothes and walked out slowly.

Xie Yuzhou suddenly realized that Song Qiao seemed to have become more beautiful. Compared to the first time they met in a coffee shop, the girl in front of him was like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, gradually blooming with her own light.

The originally sunken cheeks have become plump, and her figure is much taller and straighter because of eating well and exercising. She is not plump because she could not keep up with her nutrition when she was a teenager. Even if she eats well now, it will only make her better than before.

She is still thin, but this thinness is not ugly, but as eye-catching as a green bamboo.

Wearing equestrian boots makes Song Qiao a little taller, he should be 1.68 meters tall.

There are other classmates in the equestrian class who feel the same way as Xie Yuzhou.

"Is that Luo Yiyi?"

"It should be, otherwise the monitor wouldn't talk to her."

"She seems to have become more beautiful. Does she feel like she has grown taller?"

"No, can you still grow taller?"

Jiang Wenzhong sneered disdainfully, led the horse to Xie Yuzhou, and said to Song Qiao who was waiting aside: "Can you? I can teach you."

His tone was condescending. In his opinion, how could a poor man from the ravine be able to ride a horse? She might have never even seen a horse!

Become beautiful? Hehe, he's just a little fatter, and it's worth those people's fuss.

Song Qiao didn't even look at Jiang Wenzhong, but just said thank you after the equestrian teacher brought the horse over. "This is your first time riding a horse. I'll give you another one. This one is a bit too..." Before the equestrian teacher could finish his words, Song Qiao quickly got on the horse.

That movement and posture shocked everyone, including the equestrian teacher.

In fact, the rest of the students, even those who could ride horses, needed the teacher to help calm the horses, and then they slowly got on the horses. No one expected that Song Qiao could get on directly.

"I'll go...he's so handsome..." someone murmured.

Holding the reins, Song Qiao looked down at Jiang Wenzhong and said, "Drive!" As she yelled, the maroon horse neighed and started running forward.

Jiang Wenzhong turned around, mounted his own horse, and chased Song Qiao.

After all, he is also eighteen years old, young and frivolous, and cannot be provoked the most. He wants to teach that woman who knows nothing about heaven and earth! !

Xie Yuzhou frowned, mounted her horse, and chased after him. She was not worried about Song Qiao, she was afraid that Jiang Wenzhong would not understand the importance!

In the racecourse, everyone else was frightened and left the track. Only three people were left inside. Jiang Wenzhong bit Song Qiao and wanted to surpass her. Song Qiao didn't have that childish mentality of comparison. She ran a few laps, soothed her mood, and slowed down. Just as she was about to stop completely, Jiang Wenzhong's horse rushed over, and he turned around and went in the opposite direction!

Xie Yuzhou's expression changed drastically, "Be careful!"

At that moment, Song Qiao tightened the reins, and the horse beneath her seemed to have a telepathic connection with her. It raised its feet to the side and moved two positions as directed by the arm.

"Hey!!!" The horse neighed.

Song Qiao's hair was flying, and her red riding uniform was like fire. Even in such a thrilling scene, there was still no panic on her face. To outsiders, that scene really brought her wild beauty to the extreme.

Gu Mingjun came a step late because of the argument with Murong Qi. She saw the scene as soon as she approached the runway. She stood there and looked at the wanton girl on the spot without blinking.

I always felt that she should be holding a spear at this time and fighting on the battlefield.

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