Chapter 174
Dong Jian scratched his head, "I don't know what's wrong with the boss, so I bought a copy of them all, what do you want to eat?"

"Xia Xia, you go back first and let Dong Jian stay." Meng Beichen said suddenly, startling both of them.

Dong Jian looked over: "Boss, are you okay?

"Thanks to you, I didn't hang up." Meng Beichen said coldly.

Dong Jian quickly covered his mouth, it's better to say less.

"Then I'll trouble you, Dong Jian." Ning Xia didn't refuse, she told Dong Jian about Meng Beichen's dietary taboos, and gave a few more instructions before leaving the ward.

After a sleepless night, Ningxia went to the bathroom to wash her face, she was refreshed again, and she took a taxi directly to Haohan.

Since it was only seven o'clock when we arrived at school, it was still early, and there were no classmates in the class, so Ning Xia slept on the table for more than half an hour.

Afterwards, she opened Weibo, and after looking at it, Ningxia found that all her videos last night were blocked and deleted by Weibo.

Yo, things are getting interesting!
Unexpectedly, the person behind Fang Yanyan was blown out like this.

He actually has the ability to let Weibo clear all the negative news that is unfavorable to Fang Yanyan.

What does Meng Qing want to do?

Ning Xia found that she was a little bit puzzled by her actions. Fang Yanyan was supposed to be a pawn who used it up, but now she wants to protect her...

Ningxia opened Fang Yanyan's Weibo, and found that Fang Yanyan had deleted many Weibos, only one long Weibo was pinned to the top.

Clicking in and looking, the article is full of Fang Yanyan's grievances and crying, accusing Ningxia of framing her, and also circled the so-called flaws in the video posted by Ningxia.

This Weibo has been carefully designed for one sentence, and the way of speaking is many times better than her previous Weibo. The gunman who wrote the article, Ningxia, gave a like.

Tomorrow is the new year, time flies so fast, a year has passed like this.

Thinking about tomorrow, Ningxia felt excited.

She waited for this day, as if waiting for a long time.

I really look forward to the performance of Xinghui Art School.

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In the afternoon, Gu Lan dragged Ning Xia to the auditorium to help arrange tomorrow's party, and Xinghui Art School came again.

They were old acquaintances, Fang Yanyan and Liang Hong.

When Fang Yanyan saw Ningxia, she walked past Ningxia with her head held high, and snorted coldly.

Ningxia turned a blind eye and discussed with Tang Xiaoying how to pull the ribbon better.

Seeing that Ningxia ignored her, Fang Yanyan deliberately walked past Ningxia and bumped into Ningxia heavily.

Ning Xia reacted so quickly, the moment Fang Yanyan bumped into her, she turned sideways, Fang Yanyan slammed into the air with too much force, and threw herself on the ground, causing her to cry out in pain.

Ning Xia sneered: "If you don't do it, you won't die!"

"Bitch, you pushed me!" Fang Yanyan got up angrily.

"Didn't go to the ophthalmologist? Or did you forget to see the brain department?" Ning Xia looked over indifferently, "Which eye of yours saw that I pushed you? Or which nerve of your brain told you that I pushed you?"

Fang Yanyan was furious, "If you don't apologize, I will never stop with you. Do you really think that you are rich when you go to school in Haohan? Hahaha, I laughed so hard. Do you know the clothes on me? You can afford me Do you know this bag? Do you know how much my lipstick is? What you wear is not even comparable to my lipstick!"

"Uh..." Tang Xiaoying said weakly, "I want to say that the shoes Ningxia wears are DMY."

DMY is a world-renowned private shoe customization brand, each pair of shoes is unique in the world, and only accepts 500 pairs of orders each year...

When Fang Yanyan heard this, her complexion was as colorful as a rainbow, very exciting.

"DMY?" Hao Han, a student helping out in the auditorium, exclaimed deliberately: "Oh my God, I've been waiting for that brand of shoes for two years and it's still not my turn. It's expensive, but that's my obsession , I like it so much!"

"Oh my God, who did I just hear that Ningxia's clothes can't even match a tube of lipstick? How many top luxury brand lipsticks can you buy with the money of DMY shoes? You can't finish wearing it in ten years, right?"

"Hey, people like me with supercars don't dare to say that about Ningxia, okay?"

"Hey, can you leave some virtue under the door? It's not the frog's fault for sitting in the well, it's just that it accidentally fell and couldn't get up."

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The words of Hao Han's students slapped Fang Yanyan's face like hot slaps, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole to hide.

Liang Hong glared at her angrily and warned her not to make trouble again.

But when Fang Yanyan thought of her backer, she couldn't hold back her breath. She satirized Ning Xia, "Heh... she looks a bit pretty but she is different. She can always be coaxed into foolishness and throw money at a high speed..."

Cheng Yingzhi walked over with a stern face: "If Minister Fang came to Haohan Middle School to compare with Haohan's students, please take out your dream-building black card and post it, otherwise don't humiliate yourself in front of a dream-building black card member."

Liang Hong couldn't stand it any longer, so he hurried over to smooth things over, dragging Fang Yanyan behind him: "It's all a misunderstanding, everyone, don't take it to heart, tomorrow is the gala, everyone should work together to arrange the venue well, don't worry about it Little things make a big difference."

Ning Xia raised her eyebrows: "Be clear, who is the one who made the big move?"

Under Ningxia's mocking gaze, Liang Hong turned his eyes away from Fang Yanyan and said, "Okay, you represent Xinghui's student union!"

Fang Yanyan stomped her feet, and could only swallow the breath forcefully.

Let this slut take over all the good things, and endure Ningxia for another day.

Tomorrow, she must make Ningxia know how to write the word regret, and she will definitely trample Ningxia under her feet!

Ningxia looked at Fang Yanyan with a half-smile, with the expression that she likes you the most because you can't understand me and can't kill me.

Fang Yanyan was so angry by Ningxia that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, but when she saw Liang Hong's warning, she could only bear it.

With less troublemakers, the atmosphere became harmonious again.

Fang Yanyan, like Liang Hong, regarded herself as a star and sat on the sidelines all the time, showing no intention of helping.

Not only that, but also pointing fingers and saying that this is not good and that is not good.

After doing this over and over again, Hao Han's students became angry: It's obviously a gala jointly organized by the two schools, so it's fine if you don't help out for a while, but you actually give pointers like an uncle?I quit!
"Hey, do you know that when the stage is set up like this, the line of sight is very bad." Fang Yanyan pointed to the position of the stage, and said that the placement of the camera equipment was wrong or something.

A boy put his hands on his chest and sneered, "Why don't you move it?"

"What are you kidding? I am a popular idol and you want me to do those heavy jobs?" Fang Yanyan's voice suddenly became sharp.

"The person who is popular and vomit?" The boy was very rude. He already hated Fang Yanyan, but now he was even more disgusted.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yanyan was irritated all of a sudden, and she stood up abruptly, "Are you clearly trying to bully me?"

(End of this chapter)

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