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Chapter 880 Chapter 928 is generally used to address those bad women

What about hers?
Yan Luo found it ridiculous.

Quan Tang married Nan Shuang, where did she get the groom.

Yan Luo frowned slightly, and quickly replied calmly: "I haven't written my horoscope yet, but now I just want to study hard, and the relationship matters will wait until I get into a good university."

The high-sounding words made no one find any flaws.

Nan Shuang sneered in her heart, squinting at Yan Luo.

If you really want to study hard, how can you come to be Zhishang and treat them as fools?

He really wanted to tell the truth, but was stopped by Huo Zhijie's eyes.

Nan Shuang swallowed back what she was going to say.

"Oh, I thought you already have someone you like, but now it seems that you don't have one. I think the school grass of Class Seven is pretty good, otherwise..."

"Pfft." Before he finished speaking, Huo Zhijie who was beside Yan Weichu spouted out the water he just drank.

He choked his trachea and coughed a few times.

This Jian Xiaoluo can make fun of anyone no matter what.

His vision is not so bad that he needs to join forces with Yan Luo.

Jian Xiaoluo suppressed a smile: "What? Don't you like Yan Luo in our class? At least he can get into the first class, but you can't even get into the first class."

"Yes, yes, so I'm not good enough for Yan Luo, please let me go." Huo Zhijie didn't want to die young yet.

Looking at Nan Shuang from the corner of her eye, she was actually laughing there.

Huo Zhijie gave in, and felt that if he continued like this, he would become a scavenger, letting him pick up everything.

Yan Luo glanced at Huo Zhijie a few times, seeing his attitude, the corners of her lips curled up, and she showed no other expressions.

He doesn't like himself, and he doesn't like him.

In her heart there is only Quan Tang.

Why is this Jian Xiaoluo messing up the mandarin ducks?

"Xiaoluo, I have someone I like in my heart, not Zhishang." When Yan Luo said this, she paid attention to Nanshuang's expression.

Nan Shuang knew who the person she liked in her heart was.

Everyone present knew it.

Jian Xiaoluo asked: "Who? Tell me secretly, and I promise not to tell."

"Wait for a while, now he is blinded by the vixen."

Nan Shuang: "..." Was the vixen talking about her?
Nanshuang was a little angry.

Jian Xiaoluo raised her eyebrows, thought seriously, and then looked at Yan Weichu: "Are there fox spirits in this world?"

"It's usually used to address those bad women. I don't think vixen is anything bad."

"Oh?" Jian Xiaoluo cheered up after hearing Yan Weichu's words, fixed her eyes on her, and asked her to continue talking.

The corners of Yan Weichu's lips twitched, with a trace of cunning: "From ancient times to the present, women often refer to women who cannot fight as vixen. Whether it is a compliment or a derogation, at least a vixen symbolizes beauty."

Jian Xiaoluo was stunned, "Xiao Chu, you still have this explanation, don't you often read the forum, and see some people secretly scolding you as a vixen, saying that Shen Yeting was blinded by you."

Indeed, Yan Weichu saw hundreds of messages on the Internet scolding her like this.

Later, it was much better.

After all, Shen Yeting came forward to defend... Many of his fans also spoke up for her.

Now is the period of peace.

She was also banned from reading less comments, so she didn't pay attention to the bad ones.

After all, looking at those words scolding oneself will also affect your mood.

Yan Weichu smiled and said nothing.

Yan Luo's expression turned ugly instantly.

Because the sentence just now obviously hurt Yan Weichu invisibly.

She didn't expect that she had also been scolded as a vixen.

(End of this chapter)