The School Prince’s Exclusive Sweetheart

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"Come on!" Murong Shirt and Song Yuxi cheered her up behind.

Su Niannian's mentality is better, not as tense as the previous few, but stuttering is not normal.

There was a table in the small conference room, plus Luo Jiayi sat a total of four people, and a chair was set in the middle. Su Nian walked over to sit down. The four people asked questions in turn. Su Nian answered them one by one. The man nodded approvingly.

Luo Jiayi put down the form in her hand, "Do you have any special skills?"

Su Niannian: "I can play the piano, and Chinese painting is also a little bit."

"Well, it's pretty good. Report to the propaganda department tomorrow."

Su Nian didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and didn't respond for a moment. Luo Jiayi said angrily, "Did you hear me talking to you?"

Suffering from the unhappiness in his heart, Su Nian answered every year and got up to leave.

Back next door, Su Nian took a seat and sat down. The next person was Song Yuxi, and Su Nian stayed waiting for her.

Murong shirt came up again and asked, "Did you pass? What kind of department did Luo Jiayi's little smasher give you?"

Su Niannian twitched his lips, thinking that Murong shirt was really informal, "the Propaganda Department."

Murong shirt enviously said, "It's so good ... it's the department where Gu Nanshen is in, hey, you are so happy!"

Su Nian smiled and didn't speak, took out her phone to play greedy snakes.

Three minutes later, Song Yuxi returned, her eyes were red, and tears flickered from time to time, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

Su Nian was startled every year: "Xiao Xi, what's wrong with you? What are you crying for?"

She hurriedly handed paper towels to Song Yuxi, and Song Yuxi didn't speak, she wiped her tears all the time. Su Nian was anxious and couldn't help it.

Murong shirt thought about it, and twisted her eyebrows: "Did Luo Jiayi say something to you?"

The guy who called outside came in. Just now he was standing at the door of the small conference room. He heard it very well, and he murmured on behalf of Song Yuxi. Weighing myself, what is the right of a poor student who can't afford the tuition to join the student union ... and ... "He didn't go on, and he could think of more hurtful words every year. pole.

Isn't it just a student union, and what class system does it look at?

"Luo Jiayi really takes herself seriously, she thought she was the onion! Oh my sister, don't cry, she's just like her mother, she has a lot of power." Murong shirt comforted Song Yuxi Su Niannian stunned the drink bottle in his hand, "Song Yuxi, what's so hard about this? You forgot what I told you."

Song Yuxi sobbed twice, choked and said, "I ... I'm wrong, I shouldn't come ..."

Su Nian sneered, "If you think so, then I really can't help you." He looked down on himself, how could others help her?

Song Yuxi wiped her tears, "but ... she said all the facts ..."

Su Nian interrupted her, "I'll ask you, do you really think she's right?"

She was expressionless but exudes an imposing manner that could not be ignored. Song Yuxi shook her head blankly, Su Nian pulled her arm up and walked quickly to the small conference room.

The kick kicked the door open, and the four inside were startled.

Luo Jiayi saw that Su Niannian brought Song Yuxi in, resentful anger, "Su Niannian, what do you mean?"