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Chapter 102 Jiang Qingyi's Bai Fumei is about to fall
A few girls inside burst out laughing: "Has anyone heard Jiang Huaichu say that it's in her family?"

Jiang Qingyi hesitated to speak: "I have heard of some."

"According to you."

Jiang Qingyi: "Isn't it written in that post? Someone picked up her school file. Her mother died to give birth to her. Her father... is just a wage earner. If the family has money, he can let his daughter come out. Do this in public?"

The people inside were chatting and laughing, full of rumors they didn't know where they heard.

Yi Jiao has a bad temper, she couldn't listen to it anymore, she rolled up her sleeves: "I have a bad temper..."

She pushed the door open and said to Jiang Qingyi who was sitting in front of the piano: "How is Huaichu's house, don't you have a b number in your mind?"

At that time, one girl was frightened, and it took a long time before she said angrily: "How can you eavesdrop!"

Jiang Huaichu gave a "tsk" and thought it was funny: "Student, there are people coming and going in the corridor, can you take a break when you say bad things about others, as soon as the voice comes out, we are in the opposite door to class, it's hard not to hear it .”

Her father is a wage earner?

Who is Jiang Qingyi's father?
The corner of Jiang Huaichu's mouth twitched into a smile: "I don't know that you arrange me like this behind your back."

Jiang Qingyi suddenly remembered what Jiang Huaichu said last time in the western restaurant——

If you really annoy me, I can't guarantee that you will pierce your image of Bai Fumei one day.

Jiang Qingyi's face turned pale immediately, and he quickly said, "You, listen to my explanation..."

Jiang Huaichu: "If my family has no money, how can I keep you in school for so long as a rich and beautiful persona?"

There were still many students sitting in the music classroom, and those who didn't understand the truth of the matter came up bravely: "I said Jiang Huaichu, you don't want others to tell about the shit you have done yourself, right?"

Jiang Huaichu didn't even give her a look: "The broken things are also my broken things, can you control it?"

The girl choked for a moment: "You!"

Jiang Huaichu ignored her and looked at Jiang Qingyi: "Is it because I gave you some illusion that you think I have a good temper?" Her tone could not be said to be angry or casual: "What kind of explanation do you have, let's save it and think about how to go home Speak."

When Jiang Qingyi heard this, she was terrified, and immediately stepped forward to hold Jiang Huaichu: "It's not like this..."

Jiang Huaichu directly avoided her hand, looked at her like watching a show, and waited for her to explain: "What is it like, you should explain it clearly in front of your classmates."

Jiang Qingyi bit her lip, as if she felt countless curious eyes staring at her: "I..."

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows at the beginning.

She is not some kind of Holy Mother, Jiang Qingyi played herself off, and she has no reason to help her tell the truth.

Jiang Qingyi: "I...Actually, Jiang Huaichu is me, my sister...I don't have a good relationship with her...I really didn't mean to talk about you. Don't tell your parents. If you tell me, I will die. It's..."

Jiang Qingyi was still playing tricks, Jiang Huaichu couldn't see it.

If people in the school knew that she was only brought in by the junior, and still smeared the child of the real wife of the black family in the school, then there was really no need to mess around in the school.

Jiang Huai curled his lips at the beginning, didn't answer, and dragged the little sister out.

Jiang Qingyi's words were like dropping a depth bomb in the classroom, and the sight of countless people seemed to blow her through.

Jiang Qingyi's face turns pale and turns blue. If someone usually comes up to comfort her, now these people are sitting in their seats, either looking at whispers, or secretly looking at them. Even the few people who usually play well are pretending to read and study. look.

Jiang Qingyi clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and walked out of the classroom.

(End of this chapter)