250 Raids: There's a girl next door

She pouted her pink lips and looked up at Pei Mochen with a charming look, "I'll try my best, and if I win, you must be clean and self-respecting in S University alone, and you can't be confused by those school beauties. "

"Can you fight for your brain?"

Pei Mochen had another thought, but Miss Zhang thought he was underestimating her when she heard it, and she immediately said, "If I can't win that spot, I won't appear in front of you."

Yo, these words are really cruel. Zhang Mofei can't eat or drink, but she can't live without Pei Mochen. She often imagines that she and Pei Mochen won't get together in the future.

He married another woman, she had her own family, and then met, he held hands with another woman, and she was held by another man, that scene hurts when I think about it.

So it's hard for her to imagine what it's like for some people who once loved each other to meet each other and have a family after breaking up. They will be more or less sad and regretful.

She couldn't see Pei Mochen holding hands with other women anymore.

"It's up to you." Pei Mochen also said a word, and stretched out his hand to close the glass door again.

Zhang Mofei raised his fist at Pei Mochen, then turned around and went down from the second floor to the first floor.

Time always slips away when people don't expect it.

Zhang Mofei is determined to do something, even if she knows that she will go through all kinds of difficulties, she will do her best. Her potential is exploded again and again, and she is not stupid.

Just like her grades, with a little effort, she can improve.

With my own efforts, I stood out during the selection exam, and then I found a little relationship, so that my class guide and teacher could write a higher evaluation of her.

The next step is to ask a senior professor to write a letter of recommendation.

Zhang Mofei was worrying about this.

Their family can spend money to get teachers to give good reviews, but there are only three seats, and they are not the only rich people in the school. There are only a few old professors. She inquired about it, and there are a few who are highly respected and clean.

The threshold of those old professors' homes these days is probably leveled.

Zhang Mofei scratched her head vigorously with both hands, her hair was messy.

The new semester has not yet started, and the campus is still very quiet. Liu Qianqian sits downcast after losing the election.

"Zhang Mofei, you are so lucky."

Zhang Mofei said, "Lucky, the old professor's recommendation letter, go home tonight and ask my dad to see if there is any old professor I know."

Liu Qianqian suddenly looked in the direction of the library in surprise, "Zhang Mofei, isn't that your husband?"

Hearing this, Zhang Mofei turned to look at the direction Liu Qianqian was pointing at. Sure enough, Pei Mochen was holding the textbook in both hands, wearing a white T-shirt and blue cropped trousers, at the entrance of the library.

There was another girl with him.

Liu Qianqian asked suspiciously, "Isn't that my sophomore senior, Professor Qin's granddaughter?"

"Yes, I saw it, an inflatable doll." Zhang Mofei glared at Pei Mochen and Qin Kemin angrily.

She stood up, took Liu Qianqian and strode up to Pei Moshen, glanced at Qin Kemin, and naturally hooked Pei Moshen's arm with her hands.

"Yangyang, why did you come to school too?"

Pei Mochen said, "Sister Qin invited me to read together."

His tone was lukewarm, but Zhang Mofei held his arm and he didn't withdraw it, as naturally as Zhang Mofei showed.

Of course Zhang Mofei was unhappy when she heard the words. Seeing Qin Kemin's complacent look, she clenched her hands into fists and opened her mouth to say something.