Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 91
Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Song Qi immediately realized that something was wrong.

He quickly stood up and grabbed Mi Yingying, and whispered something in her ear.

Only after she calmed down a little, Mi Yingying and Song Qi walked outside the door together.

Walking all the way to the corner of the stairs, Song Qi made sure that there was no one around, then bowed his head and said a few words to Mi Yingying.

Not only did Mi Yingying's emotions not ease up, but instead, she became even more angry, like a wild beast that was about to run amok, and she rushed directly to the office.

It happened that Jian Anran who appeared in the courtyard at this time, no matter how much she dodged her eyes, Mi Yingying would never let go of the only chance to defend her rights.

"Our studio has only one quota, An Ran, do you think I am qualified to apply?" Mi Yingying asked bluntly.

"Ah..." When asked, Jian Anran faltered for a long time, not knowing what to say.

As soon as she sat down, she heard arguing from the end of the corridor. So it was Mi Yingying and Song Qi?

It's not clear why they quarreled, but Jian Anran can clearly see that she is definitely not good at expressing her opinion on this matter.

No matter what she says, it will definitely offend another person.

"Tell me, do you also want to please the dean's niece! Are you rushing to flatter her?" Mi Yingying looked at Song Qi very rudely and said.

"No..." Song Qi was obviously stunned, grabbed Mi Yingying's wrist, and motioned for her to lower her voice.

"It's not that you're still afraid of being told, are you guilty?" Mi Yingying's voice didn't weaken at all.

Throwing away Song Qi's hand, Mi Yingying held Jian Anran tightly.

"Sister, come and judge. Since this semester, which time has my workload been greater than Xiangyi's?"

"Which time she couldn't finish drawing, didn't I stay up all night to clean up the mess for her?"

"Why did such a good thing fall on her head alone? What are we? Screws to add to her resume?"

"Do you want to dedicate yourself like this?" Mi Yingying said the last sentence while looking at Song Qi.

After talking just now, Jian Anran finally understood that they were arguing about the scholarship.

Yesterday, I heard Ning Beibei mention the strange selection method for postgraduate scholarships.

This method will definitely not prevent some parallel imports from being selected, so Ning Beibei ran to the dormitory next door to eat melons, and everyone complained for a long time.

It is said that the dean objected several times. The provider of the scholarship, after all, as a big party, resisted all opinions and insisted on following his own way.

In the end, it was the dean's repeated efforts to force undergraduates to use their grade point rankings to award scholarships.

"Or are you avenging your own personal revenge? You have to bring some personal emotions into it just to vote?" Mi Yingying asked Song Qi.

Seeing the other party lower their eyes, there was a moment of silence, Song Qi didn't speak again.

"So An Ran, you are also a member of our studio. You were not there when you voted just now, and it is just right that you are back now. You also come to vote together."

"Not good..." Jian Anran immediately declined.

She absolutely didn't want to take such a thankless task on her own.

"After all, I'm just an assistant who goes to classes twice a week, and I'm still an undergraduate, so it's my turn to give advice." Looking at Mi Yingying's angry look, Jian Anran's voice became weaker and weaker.

Directly ignoring Jian Anran's words, Mi Yingying dragged her into the office.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiangyi peeling an apple calmly, watching the phone while leisurely scrolling through the video.

"Oh? Yingying, are you back?"

Unwilling to pay attention to her, Mi Yingying pulled Jian Anran and walked towards the window. The leftover note was still on the table.

Like a machine gun, Xiangyi looked at Mi Yingying ignoring her, which pot was left unopened and which pot was lifted, and said eccentrically, "Oh, don't worry too much about the scholarship."

"We can't deny our ability just because of this small setback. It's just the beginning of school and we don't have much time. Just work harder at the end of the semester."

Something seemed to be stuck in her throat, and Mi Yingying couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Jian Anran quickly grabbed her hand, patted Mi Yingying's back lightly, trying to calm her down.

Once again, Jian Anran still didn't understand, these words were obviously unnecessary, why did she have to make trouble with others if she didn't understand Xiangyi?
Obviously, as a vested beneficiary, she was silent for a few days. Mi Yingying has always been a big-hearted person, and the matter passed quickly.

"That's enough, every day..."

Mi Yingying sneered, let go of Jian Anran's hand, and crumpled the white paper on the table with the other hand.

"Why is Yingying angry?" Xiangyi still refused to stop, and said more and more proudly, "I'm also giving you advice for your own good..."

"Shua—" The ball of paper flew past Jian Anran's nose and landed heavily on Xiangyi's table.

"Ah!" Xiangyi pretended to be shocked, "It's almost there! Yingying don't litter."

"Your mouth has never been peaceful. Aren't you tired every day?" Mi Yingying said as she walked towards Xiangyi.

"Sister, calm down." She stretched out her hand to grab Mi Yingying, and Jian Anran was thrown away forcefully by her.

Mi Yingying reached out and grabbed Xiangyi's hair in an instant.

Not expecting this unexpected move at all, Xiangyi's men subconsciously wanted to grab her, and the apple he bit into rolled to the ground.

Mi Yingying's emotions had reached a critical point, she was burning with anger, and her rationality was instantly knocked out.

Since entering school, Xiangyi has been showing off her sense of superiority in the office all the time.

"Accidentally" revealed to everyone that her uncle was the vice-president, and "accidentally" mentioned to everyone that her mother started a company.

No one among the graduate students in the Department of Architecture did not know that a real daughter came to Wen Siheng's studio.

The other party's family situation had nothing to do with the others, but Xiangyi happened to be separated from each other, so she shirked it and said another way, pushing the responsibility to the other students.

After putting up with her for more than two months, no matter how good-tempered Mi Yingying was, she happened to be treated unfairly and broke down emotionally. She couldn't control that much anymore.

Raising her right hand, Mi Yingying was about to slap Xiangyi hard.

Seeing that the other party was serious, Xiangyi began to shrink back a little, and stretched out her hands to push Mi Yingying away.

It's a pity that she is petite, and her strength is directly proportional to her height.

I couldn't bear Mi Yingying's tall and burly figure, and saw that her hand was about to fall on his face.

Shaking it with all the strength in his body, he broke away from Mi Yingying's hand a little bit, Xiangyi turned his body sideways, and dodged to the side.

"Bang!" With a sound, he stepped on the apple on the ground.

(End of this chapter)