Chapter 885 Chapter Eight Hundred Sixteen

Fang Fang Fang Fang: Qingqing, help me!

Fang Fang Fang Fang: What are these things, what are the reports, what are the probabilities, why is it so easy to start a company, but so difficult to write a thesis?
Fang Fang Fang Fang: Your good friend Fang Ruoyu has been killed in battle, would you like to "help her" revise her thesis to save her from resurrection?
Ruan Qingqing looked at one message after another that popped up on the phone screen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help moving upwards.

As a finance student, Fang Ruoyu's grades were not the best. Every year, her grades were low. I don't know how she was admitted to Beijing University.

In addition to being a student of the foreign language department, Ruan Qingqing also minored in the finance department by the way. The reason for all this started with Fang Ruoyu's graduation from high school.

At that time, the sisters who were still two green onions and little white radishes didn't know what love was, and they only wanted to make money.

Because of family reasons, Fang Ruoyu directly chose the finance department of Peking University, in order to enter Wall Street in the future and become the richest woman in a generation.

But she didn't expect the finance department to be so difficult, so she had to drag her best friend with a smart brain into the pit.

"In future exams, I'll leave it to Qingqing."

At that time, Fang Ruoyu clasped her hands together and raised her hands high above her head, wishing she could kowtow ten or eight times to Ruan Qingqing.

Therefore, every time it came to the exam day these years, what was placed on Fang Ruoyu's desk was the key points that Ruan Qingqing circled for her.

Even so, Fang Ruoyu still couldn't get good grades.

It's the same with writing papers now. Ruan Qingqing has finished two papers, but Fang Ruoyu is still worrying about one draft.

She wanted to pluck all the hair from her head and sent another message to complain.

Fang Fang Fang Fang: I never thought that one day I would find Yan Ting so cute because of my thesis.

Yan Ting completely inherited Fang Ruoyu's quarrelsome temperament, Fang Ruoyu had no choice but to hand him over to Ruan Jiashu.

It wasn't until now that Fang Ruoyu came into contact with the thesis that she realized that there are people in the world who are less lovable than her son.

That is the thesis.

Ruan Qingqing turned on her phone with a smile, replied to the message, and sent the revised thesis to her tutor.

Three days later, it will be the graduation defense, and she will leave the school completely after the defense is completed.

At this moment, the class group is already lively, and everyone is discussing where to have dinner after graduation.

I don't know who raised his mouth, and the whole group fell silent.

"Will Ruan Qingqing come?"

These words made the students in Class 15 of the 13th English Department quiet down.

They were a year younger than Ruan Qingqing, and if it wasn't because Ruan Qingqing had dropped out of school, they wouldn't have become classmates with Ruan Qingqing.

Ruan Qingqing is a very busy person. She hasn't appeared in school since last year, so that everyone forgot about him.

If someone hadn't mentioned it this time, everyone would have forgotten that there was someone like Ruan Qingqing in the class.

Finally, someone spoke.

"Shouldn't be coming? She seems to be pregnant?"

"It seems to be so, it should be born soon after calculating the time."

"No, it's ruined to have a child at such a young age."

"Students above, do you feel the sour smell of lemons in the air?"

"What age is it now? What's wrong with women getting married and having children at the age of 23? Besides, Mr. Gu treats Ruan Qingqing so well. If such a good man doesn't pick him up now, do we have to wait until he's [-] or [-]?"

"Drunk, how can you do anything now?"

……

Without Ruan Qingqing's knowledge, class 1513 started a very fierce war of words, and it was not until the counselor came forward that the incident was calmed down.

(End of this chapter)

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