my husband is a prince

Chapter 35 Sweet burden 5
Ding. .Ding. . .Ding. . .The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and familiar pop music came from the speakers.Students from all floors of the Finance Department walked out of the classroom one after another. There is only one class today, so everyone will go their own way after class.

"Yu, let's play golf later. It's been a long time." Xu Zekai came out of the classroom and made an appointment with Lin Haoyu who was standing in the corridor.

"No, I have something to deal with later. Let's do it another day." Lin Haoyu was still lukewarm.

"That's fine. What have you been up to lately?" Xu Zekai was probably Lin Haoyu's only good friend in this school.Xu Zekai's abilities are on par with him no matter in his studies or career.

Xu Zekai is also the second most influential person in T University. Although he is not as rich as Lin Haoyu's family, he is still considered a big family, and he has a good character. The most important thing is that he is more sunny and approachable, unlike Lin Haoyu who treats everyone well. The same cold, no temperature at all.

"It's still the same."

At this time, other students in the class who were also in the corridor suddenly booed.

"Look, isn't this Yang Xiaole?"

"Yeah, yeah, look, beautiful women are different, they are still so beautiful in dance clothes."

"Yeah, that figure is really dreamy."

. . . . . .

Lin Haoyu followed everyone's voices and saw that Yang Xiaole was wearing a dance suit with a sportswear on top, a bunch of hair tied up on her head, and her hair was up and down following her running, mischievous yet cute .

What is this girl doing here?
Lin Haoyu couldn't figure it out, it's winter, what should she do if she catches a cold after wearing it like this?
At this time, Wang Baijun, the king of reporting, came running and shouted at the group of boys.

"Brothers, the little one has already done what you asked the little one to do." Wang Baijun claimed credit as soon as he came.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." The group of boys were eager to know.

"Listen well. Because of the limited rehearsal space for each class for this school celebration, the rehearsal of the school dance team has been moved to this small stage under our finance department. How about it? Thank you, this is my suggestion. .” Wang Baijun flaunted his power as head of the student department to everyone.

"Tch, what's the good news about this." When everyone turned their heads, they didn't want to talk to him.Really, after a long time, it turned out to be an oolong.

(End of this chapter)