After wearing the book, Little Green Tea was favored by five villains

Song Yingying thought about it, and soon gave herself the answer.

Liu Youqi was so red that half of the sky was so red, he would definitely not pay attention to five yuan, but he was really foolish enough to lie to himself for five yuan.

Su Yi pushed open her bedroom door, leaned against the door with a smile and asked her:

"Welcome, we need to apply for a meal card and water card. Shall we go together together?"

"No, thank you for calling me specifically. My brother and sister are in the same school as me, and they have already solved it for me."

After she came to the school, Song Ling handed over these trivial matters to the members of the student union to help her out.

So Song Ling's status as the president of the student union is really useful.

Song Yingying smiled sweetly, harmless to humans and animals and said:

"But the bedroom is a very private place. Su Yi just forgot to knock on the door this time because she was too anxious, right?"

The relationship between her and Su Yi is not close, so she can't just come in a place like the bedroom without a sense of boundaries.

In the book, Su Yi just enters and exits the heroine's private area at will and intervenes at will, taking it for granted that "I do this because I have a good relationship with you, don't you welcome me as a friend?"

The corners of Su Yi's lips stiffened slightly, and she smiled again: "Yingying, we will be roommates for four years, you fit my eyes very well, because I regard you as my own, that's why you are like this, Yingying, don't you Hate me?"

If Song Yingying said she hated it, she would start crying and complaining, spreading rumors about her everywhere, and it was hard to tell.

Song Yingying might not be very effective against Song Zheng's coquettish and tea-talking sisters, but magic beats magic, so how could there be no way to deal with this kind of white lotus.

Song Yingying panicked and said:

"Su Yi, what are you talking about? How could I hate you? It's too late for me to like you because you look so good-looking. It's just my mother told me so. It's not good to see things like this, didn't your mother, Su Yi, tell you?"

Su Yi's face darkened.

Song Yingying looked at her pitifully, as long as Su Yi dared to say a harsh word, Song Yingying would start crying:

"Su Yi, that's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong. I'm just stupid and can't speak. Su Yi, you seem to be very kind, patient and gentle. You won't care about me, right?"

No, that's what I mean.

don't you have a mother

Su Yi can't laugh if she wants to, and it's not good to be angry, her smile is uglier than crying:

"Of course, I'm not that stingy. Next time I will definitely knock on the door first.",

similar!

They are the same!

After Su Yi knew this, she was a little discouraged. It would be difficult to deal with the same kind of situation, but it was not completely helpless.

Su Yi smiled and backed out.

The door is missing! ! !

Song Yingying, who had just finished beating her up, couldn't be happier. She got down from the bed resignedly.

Well, it just happened to be possible to have lunch out of the dormitory by the way.

Song Yingying is a person who is very concerned about her own image. This is an occupational disease of artists. No matter where she appears, she must look good in 360 degrees without dead ends.

So she also has a nickname "Paparazzi Terminator" on the Internet

It's not that the paparazzi won't be able to take pictures, but no matter which paparazzi candidly take pictures, they can be used as posters and beautiful pictures, which will not add any negative material to her, but will increase the number of fans.

Sunscreen, sun hat and ice sleeves were used one by one, and she didn't wear skirts and high heels for the first time.

Song Yingying was wearing a pure cotton Harajuku-style peach-pink loose top, white trousers, a white sun hat and all-match white shoes, youthful, beautiful, and fresh.

One white covers all ugliness, and one cannot tan.

She sent Song Zheng a message about having dinner together and Song Zheng replied:

"You eat by yourself, I have something to do."

Song Yingying sent back a crying emoji.

Song Ling didn't send him any more messages, probably because she was so busy with the freshmen's enrollment that she would not have time to eat with her.

At two o'clock, there were still many people, and she met He Baojuan on the road.

He Baojuan was taking a junior girl to the dormitory building. Song Yingying didn't want to disturb him to strike up a girl, but He Baojuan took the initiative to talk to her:

"Welcome, are you going to eat now?"

"That's right." Song Yingying stopped, and then gave a friendly smile to the girl beside He Baojuan.

Song Yingying's tone became normal, it was no longer the tone of deliberate whimpering that everything she said was coquettish.

"Then do you know how to get to the school cafeteria? Do you want Brother He to take you?" He Baojuan said enthusiastically.

The girl next to He Baojuan also looked at Song Yingying. The sweet smile on her face faded a lot, but there was no hostility towards Song Yingying, but she was more sober.

The senior didn't help her because she was good-looking, interested in her and wanted to develop a follow-up. He fished a lot, and he was just an insignificant fish in the senior's fish pond.

"No, I remember." Song Yingying waved them goodbye.

Song Yingying moved away from her back, and the girl next to He Baojuan said:

"She looks so cute and delicate, like a little princess."

He Baojuan helped her pull the suitcase. Hearing the words, he echoed, "She's not a real princess, but she's not too bad. She's the sister of our president."

Song Ling loves the younger sister in the family, loves Song Ying, and also loves Song Zheng.

Although sister Zheng doesn't really need it.

But Song Ling is very caring, he is qualified as an elder brother.

He Baojuan added: "You've seen the president, he's as handsome as that gentle scum with glasses."

The girl thought about it, she recalled it, she was really handsome, no wonder, she sighed:

"It really is an excellent work born by my parents."

Song Yingying found the cafeteria. There were not many people in the cafeteria. She was busy with the reports and card holders. She didn't ask for abuse and went to the five canteens for light food. Normally, she ordered one meat, one vegetable and one soup.

Shaking hands of the aunt in the canteen seemed to be a common problem. Song Yingying watched pitifully as four of the five ribs were shaken out of the spoon.

"..."

She turned and nearly ran into someone.

Song Yingying clenched the dinner plate and raised her head to say sorry.

"It's okay." Luo Li smiled and stretched out his hand to greet her:

"Long time no see, we actually became alumni."

It's not Song Yingying's problem, Luo Li originally wanted to scare her.

Song Yingying knew that they were schoolmates, and she smiled back sweetly:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I will." When it was time for Luoli to cook, he said sweetly to his aunt:

"Sister, I exercise a lot, and I can eat a lot. Sister, give me some more?"

He said coquettishly: "My sister has a very good face, she will definitely do it, right?"

The cafeteria aunt was dizzy by the little boy's "sister sweetness", she cheerfully gave him a full blown:

"It's not enough to tell auntie."