The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 211 211 "You are very proud of sending Li Xiaojie to prison, aren't you?"

The days flashed into the end of August.

Shen Qinghuan was never harassed by Wen Huaibei again.

No one in the family would take the initiative to mention the boy who instigated someone to beat Lu Ziheng. If it wasn't for the occasional encounter with Wang Li, Shen Qinghuan would have forgotten that there was such a number one person in her life.

Although the strength of the Wen family is inferior to that of the Shen family, they cannot be underestimated in the imperial capital.

He even said that if Wen Huaibei was willing to go to middle school A to study, Mr. Wen could arrange for him to get in.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that I am a related household in our class!"

Wang Li still refused to believe that Shen Qinghuan was admitted to A high school, and she was always skeptical about Shen Qinghuan's high school entrance examination results.

Shen Qinghuan just walked out of Qin Junyi's studio holding samples.

In Wang Li's eyes, it was more like Shen Qinghuan took the initiative to give Qin Junyi the design work, but was kicked out.

Naturally, she would not tell Shen Qinghuan that she also came to find Qin Junyi, and designing was Wang Li's dream since she was a child.

Finally, Dad had the opportunity to meet Qin Junyi at the dinner table, and Wang Li wanted to seize this opportunity no matter what.

"Designer Qin can't be seen by everyone." Wang Li brushed her long hair, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "Some people always think that money can turn ghosts around, but they don't know that in this world There are many problems that money cannot solve.”

Shen Qinghuan made an appointment with Lu Ziheng today, she didn't want to make him wait too long, and for the madman, the more she paid attention to it, the worse it would be.

Wang Li didn't know where her confidence came from. Seeing that Shen Qinghuan was about to leave, she insisted on carrying the ridicule to the end. She grabbed Shen Qinghuan's arm: "Hey. I'll talk to you, did you hear me?"

Maybe Shen Qinghuan didn't know that the reason why Wang Li hated her was because she was better than her in everything.

Wang Li hid her jealousy from the perspective of supporting justice, "You are very proud of sending Li Xiaojie to prison and Wen Huaibei to go abroad, aren't you?"

Shen Qinghuan's expression was indifferent, and when he heard Li Xiaojie's name again, his heart was indifferent, it was just that Wen Huaibei was taking advantage of him too much.If she meets anyone who bullies Lu Ziheng in the future, she will beat each other.

"Get out of the way if you don't want to be beaten." Shen Qinghuan glanced at Wang Li lightly, and the other party's momentum was weakened a lot.

"You're so bullish." Wang Li muttered in a low voice, "Didn't you get kicked out by Designer Qin?"

"It seems that classmate Wang's eyesight is not very good." Shen Qinghuan sneered playfully, "Which eye saw me being kicked out, that eye should get a new pair of glasses."

"You!" Wang Li was so choked that her neck turned red. She could only comfort herself by saying that Shen Qinghuan was kicked out by Designer Qin and was in a bad mood, so she vented her anger on herself.

"Don't you and me, we really don't know each other very well." Shen Qinghuan skillfully moved Wang Li's hand away from her arm, her tone was low, "Learning the hand of design, if we continue talking, maybe it will be useless." .”

"It's fine if it's abolished." Qin Junyi pushed open the door of the studio, Wang Li also forgot to continue the verbal argument with Shen Qinghuan, she hurriedly carried her manuscript to recommend herself, "Hello, Teacher Qin, I am ..."

"It doesn't matter who you are." Qin Junyi didn't even glance at Wang Li, and went straight to Shen Qinghuan, "Huanhuan. See how careless you are, you even forgot to take your phone."

Qin Junyi raised the phone wrapped in a pink bunny phone case, smiled and stuffed it into Shen Qinghuan's hand.

Wang Li's hand holding the manuscript was still hanging in the air, showing embarrassment everywhere.

(End of this chapter)