The national goddess is super attractive

Chapter 163 Her Reminder
Ning Xia blinked, "What if I disappoint you? Are you going to chop me up?"

"Look at what you said, how could I chop you up?" Gu Lan smiled threateningly, "It would be nice to dismember the body."

"That's it, then can I make some requests? Please keep me still so beautiful after being dismembered."

Gu Lan squinted at Ning Xia: "Which hospital did you escape from? I still think it's safer to send you back."

Ning Xia chuckled, "Okay, let's stop making trouble, why don't you go to eat?"

"I don't have much appetite, I don't really want to eat." Gu Lan sighed, "I'm heartbroken because of Xinghui Art School blackmailing you."

"Zhou Qingyao didn't come to school today, did he?" Ning Xia looked contemptuous, and if he kept on pretending, we wouldn't be good friends anymore.

"You're talking nonsense again. Well, seeing that you're in such a good mood after being hacked like this, you should be fine. Then I'll go back to the student union first, and call if I have anything to do." After finishing speaking, Gu Lan got up and left.

Ning Xia propped her chin, staring at the podium in a daze.

Gu Lan had just left for a while, when a security guard came to look for her in Class [-], Year [-], saying that there was a girl at the school gate who wanted to see her.

The name Jiang Mengyao suddenly appeared in Ningxia's mind.

Subconsciously, Ning Xia actually didn't want to get too close to her.

He only came in to tell the story after hearing from the security guard that she had been waiting outside the door for a long time and refused to leave.

"Thank you uncle, I'll go out right away." Ning Xia picked up the phone and walked directly downstairs towards the school gate.

As Ning Xia expected, the thinly dressed girl shivering in the cold wind turned out to be Jiang Mengyao.

From time to time, she stamped her feet and hehe her hands to keep warm, her beautiful face was flushed red from the cold.

"You looking for me?" Ning Xia cut to the chase.

Jiang Mengyao turned around when she heard the words, lowered her hands, looked at Ning Xia seriously, and said, "It's very presumptuous to come to you so suddenly. I'm sorry about the Weibo incident, but I really didn't do it. Although I am eager to succeed in that circle, But I have my own principles."

"It's all made up by boring people. You don't need to post that long Weibo to block your way out." Ning Xia smiled, "It's cold here, let's find a place to sit."

"it is good."

Ningxia took Jiang Mengyao to the dessert shop next to the school gate, and ordered a cup of hot drink for her.

"Thank you." Jiang Mengyao held a hot drink in both hands, "I came to you today not only because of the Weibo matter, but you probably also know that many people in Xinghui Art School are targeting you."

"Maybe I ordered Tai Sui to commit crimes, and their hostility is inexplicable."

"At the gala, Fang Yanyan and the others will frame you, you have to be careful."

"Why did you come to remind me? If I remember correctly, a student of Xinghui Art School with your qualifications should directly sign a contract with Xingchen Media after graduation."

Jiang Mengyao laughed lowly as if mocking herself: "How can Star Media get in as soon as it is said? No matter how good the appearance is, if you don't obey the activities they arrange, you will only be hidden in the snow and never have a bright future. And those are not me. want!"

"The rules of that circle are originally like this, if you try to break it, it will be difficult to move an inch?"

"No matter how difficult it is to walk, as long as I can move a little, I am willing to move forward. No one is born to reach the sky in one step."

Ningxia suddenly admired Jiang Mengyao a little, but the ideal is very full, but the reality is so fun that people have to bow their heads, "You have to know, if you offend Boilingdian Entertainment, and let Xinghui hate you, this circle will only get closer and closer to you farther."

"It doesn't matter, it's just my ideal, but how many people in this world can carry their ideals and achieve them without setbacks?" Jiang Mengyao smiled slightly, "At least they have a clear conscience."

"The ideal is called an ideal because it is too far away from us."

"Also, you have to be more careful in the next time, maybe they will use other methods to deal with you. In order to become famous, there is nothing they dare not do, even if their hands are covered with blood." Jiang Mengyao said seriously.

Ning Xia fixedly looked into her eyes, trying to find even the slightest thing wrong in her eyes.

However, Ningxia saw nothing.

"Thank you, we will be careful." Ning Xia smiled at her.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You don't have to worry too much about things on the Internet. I'll clarify everything." After Jiang Mengyao finished speaking, she picked up her handbag, got up and opened the door to leave.

Ning Xia watched Jiang Mengyao's figure gradually disappear, her eyes were stained with a deep color.

Was Jiang Mengyao looking for her with good intentions?
Ningxia has no way of knowing, but she will still be on guard...

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ningxia was still working on a problem in the classroom, when suddenly someone came to class three of the second year.

"Is Ningxia there? A reporter is looking for you, hurry up and hide." The boy was probably short-sighted and didn't wear glasses, squinting desperately to look at Class Three, Grade Two.

"Reporter?" The students in class three turned their heads to look at Ningxia at the same time.

"It can't be because of Xinghui Art School?" Tang Xiaoying asked Ningxia with wide eyes.

Ning Xia was still indifferent, "Don't worry about it, the final exam will be in a few days, you should hurry up and study."

Seeing Ningxia's calmness, everyone spread their hands and shrugged their shoulders, turned around indifferently and continued to work on the question.

The boy who tipped off the news looked at them in bewilderment, and suddenly felt like a Sabi.

"Thank you, junior!" Ning Xia thanked him.

The boy blushed immediately when he heard the sound, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome!" Then he left as if fleeing.

Five minutes later, a female reporter with black-rimmed glasses came to Class Three, Year Two.

She asked arrogantly at the door: "Who is Ningxia?"

All the students in class three were writing furiously, but no one spoke.

Xu Anqi waited for a long time with her head held high, and when she found that no one was paying attention to her, she suddenly felt a little helpless.

"Why, the students are so rude now, no one will answer any questions?" She said with a strange expression.

As a result, the only response to her was still the rustling of the pen across the paper.

Xu Anqi was furious. As the leading reporter in G City, the parents of these people were all polite when they saw her. When did she get so completely ignored?
"Are you all dumb? Don't you know the answer to your questions?" Xu Anqi rushed into the podium and shouted at the students in the audience with an angry face.

"Auntie, who are you asking? No one calls you here, we all have names, thank you!" Link was lazily leaning on the back of the chair.

"Who's your aunt?" Xu Anqi smoked, "Do you understand what politeness is?"

"Politeness? Do you understand?" Link asked, "At least I know that when I'm looking for someone, I'll knock on the door first, and say sorry for disturbing others. And the most important thing is that everything has a name, and you must be polite." !"

(End of this chapter)