Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 843 Rules
Not far away, a girl with a pretty face and long hair stared at Yue Qingqing.

She has exceptionally smooth long hair that falls to her waist like a waterfall.

With black hair, white skin and red lips, you can tell she is a beauty at first glance.

It's just that the slightly gloomy eyes at this moment ruined the beauty.

"What's her name?"

"It seems to be called Yue Qingqing, the name is rustic."

There were quite a few people around the girl, chattering and mocking Yue Qingqing.

"It looks just like that, it looks like a little girl in movies, and her temperament is far worse than Meng Yu."

"I've read the freshman profiles of the School of Finance. They come from a place called Zhuancheng. I don't know where they came from. No wonder they are full of petty air."

"I really don't know why Senior Jiang has his eyes on her. Do you really think she is acting in an idol drama? The prince always likes the ordinary and ridiculous Cinderella."

Several boys standing next to each other looked at each other, full of jealousy towards the woman.

The girl named Yue Qingqing is obviously very beautiful, and her temperament is also very good.

People coming and going couldn't take their eyes off her in their busy schedule.

It's not worse than Yumengyu.

Even from their point of view, it seems natural is even better.

But who told Yu Mengyu to be the president of the student union, and these girls all fawned on her.

What he said was naturally not pleasant.

There was no expression on Yu Mengyu's face, and she only asked Yue Qingqing's name from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, he waited for the person next to him to finish speaking before opening his mouth slowly.

"Elementary school girl, I don't know the rules yet, so learn slowly."

Yu Mengyu no longer went to see Yue Qingqing, "Don't hang around here either, and deal with the situation in your own courtyard."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The girls surrounding Yu Mengyu winked at each other.

Learn the rules, what rules?
Aren't the rules set by the student union?

"Zeng Yu, I remember you belong to the Student Union of the School of Finance."

The girls looked at one of them.

Zeng Yu nodded, understood.

"Don't worry, I'll let that little girl know how powerful she is. Who told her to be ashamed to snatch a man from Meng Yu?"

Several people laughed happily.

"What grabbing men? Don't talk nonsense, we are all good seniors who treat juniors well."

"Understood, oops, I said something wrong."

Zeng Yu walked to the registration desk of the School of Finance, "Let me handle it here."

It just so happened that the person who was in charge of the registration was a little tired, so he stood up and took a bottle of water from the cardboard box next to him.

"Then you do it for me first, my throat is going to smoke when I say it."

Zeng Yu had an inexplicable smile on his face, and his eyes inadvertently slid past the girl named Yue Qingqing in the team.

From just now, Yue Qingqing seemed to have heard someone mention her name.

But there are too many people in the auditorium, and the sound is too noisy.

Even monks can't discern any valid information from so many voices.

Coupled with the fact that the roommate next to me is still talking to me, it is even more difficult to concentrate.

"Fill in the basic information on the registration form, and then come to the unified registration to get the student card, and get a copy of the school map next to it."

Zeng Yu registered casually, focusing all the time on Yue Qingqing, who was getting closer and closer, and slowly lined up from the middle to the head of the line.

Pan Muling and Mi Shu got the registration form first and filled it out next to it.

Yue Qingqing and Lu Zhu were behind them.

"Take the registration form and fill in the information, come to me to check and get the student card together."

Zeng Yu finally waited until Yue Qingqing, and casually threw the registration form over.

Unbiased, the moment it was raised, it was facing Yue Qingqing's face.

It looks like you want to smash someone's face with paper.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

(End of this chapter)