The real daughter returns, and she got out of Tsinghua University

Chapter 18
A few people appeared in the classroom, and it really aroused the discussion among the classmates, especially at the end of the season, after the identity changed from a country bumpkin to a rich lady, they were dragged like two to five to eighty thousand, and they didn't take anyone seriously.

Why are you free to come to class today?I'm afraid he's here to tease people again, right?

In fact, she didn't need to come here at all. The college courses are very simple. Last night, she finished reading all the content she was going to learn in the semester of her junior year.

With her knowledge reserve, the teachers who teach the class may not be as good as her.

Sitting here is Xueba's respect for the teacher.

She has never skipped a class because of her strong learning ability, and has never let any teacher down.

Respecting teachers and teaching is a traditional virtue.

Finding a place to sit down, Fatty and the others scattered around her.

He secretly took out his mobile phone to take a picture of Ji Mo's profile, and posted it on Weibo casually.

After a while, several people's mobile phones jingled, including their own at the end of the season.

After looking at it, it was a Weibo push, and someone @ her.

After clicking on it, I was a little surprised at the end of the season.

The current development of the plot is completely different from that in the novel. She has a good memory, and that "Boss Lu" can't find this person at all, and even the "Mo Mo Chaohua" in front of her is even more nonsense.

end?Her name is Mo Mo.

Driven by curiosity, she clicked on the super chat.

"The number of posts is 3015, 2487 small bubbles."

With a swipe of the finger, every post is about her.

The latest post was just posted by Fatty. It's a profile photo of her reading a book seriously. The copywriting is just two words, "Isn't it cool?"

In other photos and videos, the end of the season is dragging, the hair is colorfully dyed, and the poses for taking pictures are all stupid.

The more original the post, the more unsightly it is. The end of the season is simply the originator of the non-mainstream, making people want to spit on her face.

"Who did it?" She turned around and asked in a cold voice.

The fat man was taken aback, "Sister, this is your own talk? Did you forget?"

"You mean, I applied for it myself?"

"Hey, I applied. You forgot that you praised me for being smart. When we become big Internet celebrities, we will go out and do big things."

"Delete!"

"Deleted? Why did you delete it? How cool, even if we don't do big business, when we become parents, let the children see, we were also romantic people at that time."

"Delete the post immediately, don't make me say it a second time."

"But Mo, our Chaohua has been in business for two years, and all the posts in it have witnessed our friendship."

The fat man couldn't help complaining, "Did you look down on us because you found rich people to be your parents?"

"Look, you're still wearing your school uniform today. When we're with you, we look like some idiots. If you don't want to play with us, just tell us. We won't rely on you."

The other four also nodded.

At the end of the season, with a sigh, she had to accept all the accidental plots.

In reality, she has almost no friends, Xueba has always been lonely, and she is willing to be a lone ranger.

But here she still has friendship.

"Just keep the post just now, and hide everything else."

what?
It turned out that Mo Mo didn't want to break with them.

"You said it earlier, it scared me, I thought you were going to dump us."

In the two classes in the morning, at the end of the quarter, I listened very carefully, and I also recorded very carefully in my notebook.

Fatty and the others slept soundly, and their halazi dripped on the floor, the bell rang after class, and they woke up at the end of the season.

"You guys help me bring my lunch to the library."

The fat man was sleepy and didn't realize it at first.

"Mo, are you eating in the library? Why?"

(End of this chapter)