The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

  Chapter 87

   Song Xiyue knew that there was no milk tea shop at this time, but a beverage shop.

   She knew that the milk tea shop would be popular, but she just opened and she hadn't been there yet.

   After listening to Jian Ningning like this, she probably knew it.

   "Please drink milk tea next time after school."

  Song Xiyue has never been stingy with good friends.

   Jian Ningning waved his hand, "No, no need, how can I ask you to drink milk tea."

   "If it wasn't for you tonight, I don't know where my schoolbag is. We are good friends. Don't be polite to me."

  Jane Ningning smiled happily, "Then I will not be polite to you."

  Song Xiyue patted Jian Ningning on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be polite to me, being polite to me means you don't treat me as a friend."

   Jian Ningning really felt a warm current flowing in her heart, and she was actually touched.

   Like Song Xiyue, she is actually the most sensitive and delicate in her heart.

   Because she feels less warmth, whoever treats her well, she wants to treat each other with all her heart.

   She was in Yinghua High School and had only Song Xiyue as a good friend.

  Because Song Xiyue will not discriminate against her, and will sincerely regard her as a friend.

Jian Ningning said with some emotion: "I used to feel that I was given top grades and was assigned to Class 19. I felt it was unfair, uncomfortable, and there was no way to do it, but now I feel that it is because of this that I can get to know you, so everything It's the best arrangement."

   "Everything is the best arrangement, that's a good saying."

   Song Xiyue said this thoughtfully.

   After a few simple words with Jian Ningning, Song Xiyue went upstairs and returned to her residence.

   After returning to the residence, Song Xiyue made some meals for herself, and then began to study.

   For the next few days, Qin Junnian began to study in class, and Song Xiyue also took classes step by step.

  …

   On Friday night, at 8 or 9 o'clock, Song Xiyue began to change her clothes and make up.

  Song Xiyue put on a strong black suit, her hair was all combed up, and she tied a high ponytail, exposing her forehead.

  Song Xiyue was originally very beautiful, and as soon as her forehead was exposed, her beauty could not be covered.

   If the classmates of Yinghua High School see it, it will be absolutely amazing.

   At this time, she was wearing a black outfit, showing a high ponytail, and the whole person looked heroic.

  Song Xiyue took out her vanity box again, and simply put on a heavy makeup, so that people couldn't see her specific appearance, and she looked mature and cold.

   "A professional high school person?" The corner of Song Xiyue's mouth evoked a bloodthirsty arc.

   She has asked people to go to the vocational high school to inquire about the news in the past few days. She knows that those people are dissatisfied with Qin Junnian and are trying to teach Qin Junnian a lesson.

   In this life, with her here, no one can touch Qin Junnian.

   She also sent someone a note, believing they would come to fight.

  …

   In the middle of the night, Song Xiyue went to a place behind the vocational high school.

   When she came here, there were already more than ten people standing here, all of them from vocational high school, and the explosive head.

   When those people saw Song Xiyue, they were all stunned, "It turned out to be a woman? It's quite unique."

   "Oh, what's wrong with women, look down on women?" As soon as Song Xiyue spoke, her whole body was full of cold aura, full of suffocation.

   "You dare to fight with our boss, come to fight with our boss, ha, you are beyond your own power."

  Song Xiyue stood in front of them coldly and said proudly: "I will not only beat him, but also you."

   "How dare you be so mad!"

   "Give it to me, teach her a good lesson, just leave your breath." The head of the vocational high school looked at Song Xiyue with murderous intent in his eyes.

   The heroine is showing her power, I am still writing, and the little cuties remember to vote for the recommendation.

   (end of this chapter)