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Wen Qiao, I slowly type out a question mark?

When he arrived at the dormitory, he saw a few buses parked at the door. It seemed that the students who had just reopened were looking for their luggage in the bus compartment.

Su Ying found her luggage and looked up to see Wen Qiao. Su Ying sized her up, unable to agree with Wen Qiao's taste. She was wearing a beige sweater with a dark green coat, a pair of sweatpants, and a pair of sneakers.

It was so rough and not exquisite at all.

Unlike her, she was wearing a coat, a short skirt, and high heels. The bag she was carrying was a new style of coach's Small Square Bag.

Su Ying's boyfriend, Yao Heng, took her luggage from her and even helped her carry her bag. Su Ying enjoyed the envious looks of her classmates.

Su Ying was still carrying a Luggage Bag in her hand. She walked to Wen Qiao in her high heels."Help me carry it up. It's on the fifth floor."

Wen Qiao,'why the f * ck am I slowly typing a question mark?'

"Do you think my Qiaoqiao is a Porter? do you have muscle weakness or something?" Lu Youyou was angry. We need someone else to carry our luggage."

Su Ying said matter-of-factly, " I'm wearing high heels, so it's very tiring to climb the stairs. Wen Qiao is my cousin, what's wrong with helping me carry it? "

Wen Qiao was so angry that she almost laughed. Her uncle and aunt could be considered to have raised their daughter well. Those two people were really indispensable in developing her arrogant character.

"Why are you still wearing high heels when you know that you're moving to the campus today? aren't you asking for it?" Lu Youyou asked.

Wen Qiao pulled Lu Youyou back and said to Su Ying indifferently, " you can be a Princess at home and in front of your boyfriend, but outside, no one has the obligation to spoil you. Either you carry it up yourself, or you wait for your boyfriend to finish a round of luggage and then help you carry it again. If you ask me to do things for you like this again, I won't be so easy to talk to, got it? "

Su Ying's classmates were all looking at her. Wen Qiao's words made her lose face. Su Ying gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but Wen Qiao put her hands in her pockets and turned to leave.

And the few people surrounding her all looked like they were not to be trifled with.

She stomped her foot in anger. Damn Wen Qiao, what's there to be proud of?

One of her classmates came over and asked, " "Your cousin? She's very pretty."

Su Ying:

Sister, if you don't know how to talk, just shut up, okay? She was also pretty, but these people acted as if they had never seen a beauty before. It was really a loss of face.

"What's the use of being pretty? She's so ungrateful. When her parents divorced when she was young, we took them in. Otherwise, they might have frozen to death in the snow."

"I see."

"That's really unkind of you."

Su Ying rolled her eyes. She carried her luggage and walked down the stairs. As she was wearing high heels and it was raining, she slipped and fell, rolling down the stairs.

He was in a sorry state.

Wen Qiao and the others had just reached the main hall when they heard the commotion behind them. They turned around in unison to see Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao laughing unkindly.

even the heavens can't stand it anymore. There's a saying that's right. The heavens will punish those who are cheap.

Wen Qiao only raised her brows imperceptibly, then turned around and walked towards the corridor.

Wen Qiao's phone buzzed. She had received a text message from an express delivery.

She was a little puzzled. She didn't seem to have bought anything for the past two days, so why would there be an express delivery?

"I'm going to pick up my express delivery."

"I'll go with you," Lu Youyou replied.

Hence, the few of them followed Wen Qiao out.

Wen Qiao:

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