Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 879 The wealthy and wealthy (19)

  Jiang Yu hooked the plastic bag in which the medicine was placed, and nodded seriously.

After    paid the money, Jiang Yu walked towards the teaching building.

   Back to the classroom, just after class time, Jiang Yu's original desk has also been changed.

  The art committee is promoting the next week's art festival in the class.

   Seeing Jiang Yu coming in, the literary committee member's eyes lit up and asked Wu Shiyin beside him, "Do you think Jiang Yu can participate?"

   Wu Shiyin was doing makeup on her face, and when she heard the words of her tablemate, she glanced at the blank registration form.

   "Jiang Yu? What does she know? I haven't heard of her specialties."

  Wu Shiyin suddenly stopped, his mind moved, he picked up the pen and wrote Jiang Yu's name in the first column.

   Let her go again!

   Wait for the day of the art festival to see how humiliated she is!

  The art committee watched the whole process and was a little embarrassed, "Is this not good?"

   Jiang Yu has always been a master who can't be offended, and the scene of dealing with Wu Shiyin before is still vivid in my mind.

   Wu Shiyin glared at the literary and art committee member, "What are you afraid of? I will cover you when something goes wrong!" After saying that, she threw the registration form back to the literary and art committee.

   "I'll give you one when M's lipstick comes out."

  The art committee no longer hesitated when he heard that there was lipstick, "Then what do you want to fill her to perform?"

  Wu Shiyin suddenly remembered Jiang Yu's 200-pound figure before, thinking that even if she had learned anything else, she must have never learned dance.

  Who expects a ball to learn to dance?

   One does not do the other endlessly, Wu Shiyin pointed to the category column maliciously, "Dancing."

  The art committee was stunned, but filled it in.

   It seems that Wu Shiyin and Jiang Yu are completely on the same page.

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   When it was time for school, Jiang Yu got into the car waiting at the door and went back.

   When he got home, the old man saw Jiang Yu's gauze-wrapped hands, and he was so distressed that he hurriedly asked the kitchen to prepare something to replenish blood.

   When the wound healed, Jiang Yu received a notification from Lao Huang to get her ready for the dance at the festival.

dance?

WTF?

  Is I registered?

   Shouldn't you sign up for the arts festival first?

   Jiang Yu was so angry that he almost smashed the table with another slap.

   Two minutes later, Jiang Yu understood which grandson wanted to **** her off.

   There is no doubt about Wu Shiyin, it seems that a lawyer's letter failed to crush her, and she has to get a few more.

   Over there, Wu Shiyin, who was trying on the new lipstick in front of the mirror with the literary and art committee members, suddenly had a cold back, and a cold air rushed to the Tianling cover from the soles of his feet.

   The directly stimulating Wu Shiyin shivered.

   What the hell?

   It wasn't until Wu Shiyin was dragged into an alley and beaten for no reason after school that he realized where the cold air came from.

  Jiang Yu finished beating, and as soon as he walked out of the alley, he almost collided with Guan Jinglan who was standing against the wall.

   Guan Jinglan glanced at Wu Shiyin who was crying in the alley with his head in his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What happened to her?"

   Guan Jinglan has never seen a girl who does nothing without saying a word, and she is the kind that is not taboo for both men and women.

   A little...Sa?

  Jiang Yu put his hands behind his back subconsciously, motherfucker, why did he bump into Dabai so coincidentally?

   "Miss, good evening." Jin Peng's voice came from behind.

   Jiang Yu looked back.

   Oh wow!

   Not only Guan Jinglan, but several.

   There were also several black and bright locomotives parked beside them.

   Jiang Yu pursed his lower lip and answered Guan Jinglan's question, "Have a grudge."

   Guan Jinglan twitched the corners of his mouth, really... honest.

  Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and brushed off the dust on his schoolbag. That little bit of guilt was long gone, and it wasn't that Dabai never saw Lao Tzu fight.

   asked casually, "Why are you here?"

  Jin Peng replied loudly, "Let's go to the Internet cafe."

   also pointed to the inside of the alley, "Go through this alley."

   Jiang Yu: "..." Miscalculation!

   (end of this chapter)