Eight zero lucky women have space

Chapter 35 Everyone except the perpetrator.

After Lu Qingwan said this to the senior director, she suddenly laughed, "Student Wei, this is the first day I know you, and you finally told the truth - I really hate you.

But, let's save the work of collecting dirty water.

Others may not know, but it is impossible for you not to know that I am not interested in celebrities. "

Shi Aiqiu admired Lu Qingwan very much.

If it was any other female student, she would have cried a long time ago, how could she be as calm as Lu Qingwan.

For such students, either the body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, or it is strong.

Shi Aiqiu hopes that Lu Qingwan is the former.

Facts have proved that it is true.

"How many people in the class like Junjun?" Lu Qingwan asked lightly.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what kind of medicine Lu Qingwan sold in the gourd.

But Li Taiyong, who was sitting in the back row, was Junjun's number one fan, and he raised his hand first, regardless of what other people thought, "I, Junjun, my goddess!"

"Do you want the tape?" Seeing Li Taiyong nodding desperately, Lu Qingwan said, "I'll give it to you later."

Other girls felt that Lu Qingwan was bragging, and liked to show off things that she didn't have in front of boys.

Especially Zhao Pingping was so sad, "Is it possible to give it to classmate Li by stealing?"

If it weren't for the grade teacher here, the group of top students in class [-] who seemed to work hard on weekdays would almost lose their temper.

Zhao Pingping actually likes Junjun's songs, but due to the low living expenses given by her parents on weekdays, she lacks funds to buy them, so she can only listen to them from other people's tape recorders.

After Wei Wei got the tape, the class didn't discuss that this person came through the back door. Even the monitor, Zhao Pingping, became Wei Wei's so-called good friend.

Lu Qingwan saw the people below muttering.

Using the pocket as a medium leading to the space, Lu Qingwan took out two tapes from her pocket and threw them on the table.

One of them belonged to Brother Gongchang.

The sharp-eyed Gu Lingling likes her brother, and the goods sent from the port area to the imperial capital have long been sold out. I didn't expect Lu Qingwan to have them here!
The other plate is Junjun's.

The whole class was in an uproar!
But looking at Lu Qingwan's appearance, it seems that she really doesn't follow stars.

She didn't even know she had such a precious tape in her pocket!

Wei Wei has always felt that he is the most special.

Although Junjun's tape, she took the risk and arranged for Zhao Pingping to be the one who stabbed the hornet's nest.

As a result, who would have thought of making such a fuss.

Public opinion turned quickly.

Someone in the corner of the class said: "Maybe Wei Wei stole Qingwan's tapes, after all, she is Qingwan, but she even has brother's tapes!"

Shi Aiqiu folded her arms and watched the fire from the other side.

Before Lu Qingwan was an adult, she had already made the enemy retreat without a single soldier.

To be so seasoned, I am sure that I will become an adult in the future, and I will definitely have different reactions.

"Ms. Liu. Now that the matter has been clarified." Shi Aiqiu said to Liu Yuying, "Then I will go to other classes to see."

"Okay." Liu Yuying wished that Shi Aiqiu would leave as soon as possible.

It wasn't until a few days later that she understood why Lu Qingwan dared to say in front of the director that she didn't bother to steal.

It was Lu Qingwan's elder brother who drove the tractor, and he carried it down from the tractor.

"If you like Junjun, you can go and get the tape you reserved before."

It's not impossible for Lu Qingwan to take out the tape from the space and throw it at Wei Wei and Zhao Ping's theory.

But considering that other students are also there, Lu Qingwan can't be too conspicuous, it's better to proceed step by step.

The students in Class [-], Grade [-] ran out of the teaching building frantically, fearing that they would run out of spiritual food.

(End of this chapter)