Chapter 9 Warm Welcome Ceremony

Pulling Jiang Haiyi aside, Qian Xiaoran walked up the gorgeous staircase.more and more.Tianla, what did she see? The campus is not as lively as usual. Many girls are trying their best to touch up their makeup and keep looking around. What's more exaggerated is that a group of cheerleaders in swimsuits are shouting and jumping disgustingly.

Could it be that this noble high school opened by the family is still welcoming new students like this?Jiang Haiyi was even more stunned looking at this group of crazy girls.His eyes are shining. It is said that the daughter of the Royal KISS Aristocratic Academy, the young master is not the usual arrogant, but the ordinary arrogant.But what is the situation today.The welcome ceremony was so hot.She was intoxicated by their enthusiasm.

Wait, what are they calling. "Holy, holy, holy forever, I love you".What is this, shouldn't it be: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome?"

Qian Xiaoran looked at a heavyweight senior in front of her, drooling non-stop, and took out a piece of paper in disgust.Handed it to the fat girl who was still twisting her huge body crazily.I don't understand, the welcome freshman is actually drooling.I really admire it, Qian Xiaoran's eyes are full of admiration,

"The holy prince is here, ah, the holy prince is here"

There was an excited voice, and at this moment, all the girls squeezed out at the same time.The eyes are wide open, you pull me and you pull you crazy, trying to squeeze each other out, waving your hands non-stop, wanting to see the holy prince in their mouths at the first time.

Some girls even took out a high-pitched microphone out of nowhere and yelled loudly: "Holy, I love you, Holy, I love you".No way, Qian Xiaoran and Jiang Haiyi stared dumbfounded at the crazy things in front of them. They dared to meet a group of terrifying army of nympho.

"Hey, I thought it was a ceremony to welcome us new students. The grand scene was made for a poor man, really."

With a faint sentence, Jiang Haiyi quickly took out a mirror, turned around and looked at the mirror for a moment of narcissism, hair, OK, makeup, OK.Temperament, OK.Absolute beauty.

Throwing the mirror into the bag of a famous French brand, Jiang Haiyi's eyes twinkled like the stars in the night sky.Qian Xiaoran couldn't help but take two steps back. Seeing her expression, Qian Xiaoran knew for a long time that it was "Crazy Beautiful Boy Syndrome".As long as there is a beautiful boy, this girl will never miss it.

In the next second, Jiang Haiyi huddled with the group of terrifying nympho legions, swaying left and right to see the handsome guy.This girl, can you not be so ashamed.

(End of this chapter)

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