Wolf President【End】

Perhaps it was because of drinking for the first time, until the next day, Xia Lan's head was still a little dizzy.

When I came to the school, a bunch of people were gathered there, pointing at the things posted on the bulletin board and kept biting their ears, "Oh my God, I really can't tell, I usually pretend to be so pure, like otherworldly fireworks, I can't think of doing it." Such a thing!"

"Tsk tsk, this is called knowing people, knowing faces, and not knowing the coquettishness in your bones!"

"Look, here she comes!"

Xia Lan was carrying a backpack, stroking her temples as she walked, and didn't have time to pay attention to what was being discussed there.But still hearing her own name intermittently, she raised her head and immediately froze.

A group of photos of her and Fei Sijue when they left the hotel were posted on the bulletin board, each of which was magnified, and "Z Biggest Socialite" was written with pictures and texts.

Xia Lan's face was pale, and she froze in place.

At this time, Dai'er came over and stood in front of her proudly, "Xia Lan, it's time for everyone to see your hypocrisy! Don't lie to others by wearing a pure mask all day long, and even deceive your senior Feelings! People like you don't deserve to stay among us!"

"That's right," someone responded immediately, "If my parents know that there are girls like this in school, they will definitely let me transfer! It's really annoying!"

"That's right, if you like money so much, why do you still come to school? To take care of a man, isn't it faster to get money?"

Countless contemptuous gazes stung Xia Lan. She was like a scarecrow swaying in the wind. Every thorn stuck in her body, but she couldn't pull it out. No matter how painful it was, she couldn't cry out.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in front of her, glanced at her, and then at the people around the bulletin board.He strode over, tore off the photos, turned around, everyone subconsciously avoided the indifferent gaze, and finally fell on Dai'er.

"Whoever says anything about Xia Lan will just make things difficult for me!"

"Senior..." Dai'er immediately said in a docile manner, "I'm not worth it for you."

"I don't need others to worry about my business!" After finishing speaking, he took Xia Lan's hand and left.

Walking to the small tree in the school, Xia Lan gently pulled out her hand, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Su Junqi stopped, turned around, and looked at her with complicated eyes, "Xia Lan, can you pretend nothing happened? I won't remember it, and you should forget it too."

Xia Lan smiled, with a hint of strength on her pale face, "Senior, I don't want to lie to you, those photos... are all real."

Su Junqi gritted his teeth and pressed her thin shoulders, "I don't care, and I don't want to listen. From now on, as long as you are my girlfriend, leave all difficulties to me, and I will solve them for you!"

"I……"

"It seems that we came to the wrong place." The voice suddenly appeared behind them, startling the two of them.

A dozen people suddenly appeared in front of them, all of them were the leaders of Z University.Xia Lan saw Fei Sijue in the middle at a glance. He was wearing a well-tailored silver-gray suit, with a charming posture, and the looming leisurely brow made him look like an elegant emperor.The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes that could not be penetrated into the bottom were like two deep pools. At this moment, it was as if he was looking at the two of them through a tulle.

"Fei Sijue?" Xia Lan frowned.

Su Junqi pulled her behind him, raised his head and looked directly at him, "What are you doing here?"

Fei Sijue smiled wantonly and didn't answer, but the principal said first, "Boss Fei came here to visit our school to make a promotional video of the 'Hundred Years Famous School'." Then, he winked at Su Junqi, signaling him to leave first.If the other party was not the son of the Su family and dared to talk to Fei Sijue like that, he would have told him to pack his schoolbag and leave.

A century-old school...

Xia Lan sneered, he really didn't expect that he still had the consciousness to make educational promotional videos.

"Senior, let's go." She didn't want to breathe the air with his breath, so she took the initiative to pull Su Junqi away.

His sharp eyes fell on the hands held together by the two of them, and the corners of his mouth became more curved, Fei Sijue turned his head and said, "Principal, we need a female classmate from your school to be the host to introduce my school. "

"Oh, that's a good proposal!" No matter what he said, the principal kept praising him.

Fei Sijue raised his head, looked at Xia Lan's slender back, and said with a smile, "Let her come."