Chapter 564
Soon, An Ziqing and Ding Ran showed their talents in the class.

Wen Yu really had his eye on An Ziqing, but An Ziqing didn't bother to argue with her, as long as Wen Yu didn't run into An Ziqing by himself, An Ziqing wouldn't bother.

One day, just after get out of class, a good-looking boy in the class walked up to An Ziqing who was packing up and getting ready to leave get out of class a little bit shyly, "An Ziqing, I, I like you, how about you being my girlfriend?" ?”

An Ziqing raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes were flat, while Ding Ran raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, showing a faint smile.

"Sorry, we are not suitable, let's be classmates." An Ziqing looked at the other party calmly, Qiu Pei'an was stunned, seeing that the students who hadn't left in the class were all looking at him, he couldn't save face for a while, forced a smile Said: "Then we can look around first, otherwise how would you know that we are not suitable, right?"

"Sorry, I already have a fiancé." An Ziqing shook his head, children these days, all of them have to suffer for their face.

"Wei, fiance...!" Qiu Pei'an was surprised, and the other students also cast their eyes on An Ziqing.

Wen Yu, who didn't leave, even lowered her eyes, could it be that Mo Lan from the Department of Economics and Management!
"Yes, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll take a step first." An Ziqing nodded, smiled politely, and brushed past Qiu Pei'an with his backpack in his hand.

"Xiaoran, let's go."

"Here we come." Ding Ran picked up the bag, responded with a smile, looked at the others and regained his composure.

"You are really useless. You die before you leave school! She said that you have a fiancé, so you shrink back. As long as you are not married, you still have a chance. Besides, these days, you can still get divorced if you are married. As long as you have confidence, you are not afraid. Can't dig the root of the wall. Brother, come on!" After Qiu Pei'an patted him on the shoulder from a dormitory, he said meaningfully.

After hearing this, Qiu Pei'an's eyes lit up, it was true.

"Thanks, brother." Qiu Pei'an nodded, thanked his friends in the dormitory, and chased him out.

Wen Yu curled her lips in disdain, what's the big deal, everyone only saw the two women, they were both indifferent and cold things, and they couldn't have their own warmth.

Mo Lan, I must win.

Humph.

Thinking of this, Wen Yu secretly clenched his fist to cheer himself up, and left with his things.

An Ziqing and Ding Ran were walking in the campus, chatting one after another, and as they were walking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Are you An Ziqing?" An Ziqing looked up, she was such a beautiful woman.

She has burgundy wavy hair, fair skin, big and bright eyes, shining brightly, and long and curly eyelashes.There is a small red lips under the straight nose, and the beautiful face is like a clay sculpture art made by everyone, without a trace of dead ends.

Tall and enchanting, wearing a lavender sleeveless dress, a pair of white crystal sandals, and carrying a small white backpack, so beautiful and elegant.

While An Ziqing was looking at her, the other party was also looking at An Ziqing.

An Ziqing clearly saw the vigilance and hostility in the opponent's eyes, a little puzzled, and finally nodded: "I am!"

"My name is Chun Yuyue." The beauty in purple raised a decent smile at An Ziqing, very arrogant.

An Ziqing raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything, meaning that this has nothing to do with her.

"My lord Ziwei, I'm bound to win, you're out of the game." Just when An Ziqing was feeling bored, the woman named Chun Yuyue suddenly warned and provoked An Ziqing through sound transmission.

(End of this chapter)

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