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Chapter 13 Opening Ceremony

These words immediately poked Jiang Qingyi's pain.

Before she was taken back to Jiang's house, she and her mother were hanging out in Huajie. When she saw Jiang Huaichu dressed like a little princess sitting in front of the piano for the first time, she understood that some things were born, regardless of her. No matter how hard she worked the day after tomorrow, how she shaped her image in front of outsiders, how much she tried to please her father, she couldn't deny that she was an illegitimate daughter who came out of the belly of a bartender.

Many pairs of eyes were still staring at her, so Jiang Qingyi could only give the girl who spoke a hard look, and walked away on high heels.

Yang Xiaoxi lowered her voice and said softly, "What did you say to Jiang Qingyi, her face turned black hahahahahaha."

Jiang Huai Chu took a bite of the steak, and said vaguely: "Didn't she care about her Bai Fumei's personality so much? Don't push me, I will reveal everything to her."

Yang Xiaoxi: "Wonderful, the aura is super strong on the first day of junior high school!"

The little sisters who had a good time with Jiang Huaichu all knew what Jiang Qingyi was.

Bai Fumei is the persona she cares about the most. If she is really exposed, it will probably be more uncomfortable than killing her.

The three girls had almost eaten, and went to the pedestrian street outside the school to sweep around, talking and laughing as they walked towards the school auditorium.

Later, it will be the opening ceremony, which is basically a speech by the school leaders.

It is boring and long, and can drive students to sleep.

Every year, the counselors rush the students to attend the opening ceremony, barely able to fill the auditorium with nearly a thousand people.

What's different today is that the opening ceremony started at 06:30, and now it's only [-]:[-] and the seats are already full.

There were even students sitting in the back row with small benches, and even the windows were full of students who hadn't squeezed in.

Yi Jiao also wondered: "Have these students changed their sex? When did they become so interested in those old men's speeches?"

As soon as they finished speaking, they heard someone calling them not far away: "Jiaojiao! Here!"

It's a cute short-haired girl, wearing a light blue cotton padded jacket, round and round, just occupying three empty seats beside her.

Several people squeezed in and sat down next to each other.

Yi Jiao: "Don't you dislike listening to these old men? Why are you here?"

The short-haired girl is another roommate of theirs, named Ji Yidong.

Because she has a steamed bun face and is super cute, she is usually called winter melon.

With a teasing smile on his face, Ji Yidong winked at them: "Today's opening ceremony is different, do you know how much effort I have put in to reserve a place for you, what can I thank you for?"

Jiang Huaichu bought a lot of things in the pedestrian street, and suddenly took out a bunch of snacks and stuffed them into her arms: "Eat, eat, I can't stop your mouth."

Ji Yidong's eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile: "I knew Chu was the best for me." As he said that, he opened a pack of snacks, took out a small biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yang Xiaoxi pressed the hand that put the biscuit into her mouth, and focused on another sentence: "Why is the opening ceremony different?"

Ji Yidong said: "Don't say it, don't say it, you will know later."

Yang Xiaoxi was thinking that Ji Yidong wouldn't let her eat this bite unless he said anything, which made Ji Yidong anxious, so he went straight up, lowered his head and ate a piece of biscuit in one bite.

With full cheeks, she swaggered at Yang Xiaoxi, making Yang Xiaoxi so angry.

Not long after the commotion, the venue gradually quieted down, and then the leaders of the school came to speak on stage.

It is nothing more than "new semester, new atmosphere", "study hard and make progress every day", these are so boring that people doze off.

If these chicken soups for the soul were useful, Jianghuai had listened to them for 19 years, and he would have been admitted to a world-class university long ago.

(End of this chapter)