Chapter 221

South Vietnam steps slightly, looked at the past calmly, a total of four girls, all wearing makeup, wearing decent and beautiful skirts.

The face is somewhat familiar. South Vietnam turned it over in its memory and looked at it one by one before it was right.

Her name is Tong Xiaolu, the only person who contacted her and knew her in the past six months.

The other three, who were also classmates in the same school, bullied and isolated her small group.

Therefore, she really admires Tong Xiaolu. While she can make friends with the original body, she is the same small group as the person who bullies the original body and is inseparable every day.

The 17 - or 18-year-old girls don't have any hatred for bullying their original body. They just feel that their original body is from the countryside. Although they are beautiful, they wear shabby clothes and have no money. They want to play with them, but they won't say good words to please them.

Now the three recognized that she was indeed South Vietnam.

I must have seen all kinds of hot searches and videos about South Vietnam on microblog or other apps, which will look different.

Nanyue fixed her eyes on Tong Xiaolu's surprised face and nodded at will: "well, I'm back."

"Are you alone?" Seeing that she responded, Tong Xiaolu came forward and wanted to help her share some bags, "uncle and aunt, where are they?"

"Well," Nanyue slightly stepped aside without Tong Xiaolu's help, "I'm ready to go back. Take your time."

"Oh..." Tong Xiaolu was a little disappointed and put down her hand. "Then pay attention to safety on the road. Come to my house to pay New Year's greetings after the new year."

Nanyue looked at her with a smile, and then said, "I'm going to the countryside. Bye."

Then he nodded politely to the other three, and then continued to go out.

There happened to be a taxi to see off the passengers at the roadside. After South Vietnam confirmed that the driver still received the order, he got on the back seat.

"Don't look, people have become big stars. Where will they pay attention to you?" One of the girls came up and pulled Tong Xiaolu and said.

The expression is a little teasing, but there is also hidden envy and jealousy.

When they go to art school, they naturally want to become famous.

But not everyone has good luck in South Vietnam. They can pass the national audition and enter the knockout competition.

As a result, he rushed to the end and was eliminated until the finals.

Even if she was eliminated, she was still favored by a very famous agent and signed a contract. In the future, there are a lot of resources and opportunities waiting for her.

Like their senior brothers and sisters in the last few sessions, even if they really entered the entertainment industry, they are still just a little actor and look familiar in TV dramas.

Most of them still go to be teachers, or open training classes, interest classes and so on.

They still have a year and a half to graduate, and their future is still bleak. I don't know if they can have the same good luck as South Vietnam.

Another girl, however, could not help watching the taxi that South Vietnam took, gradually disappearing.

"Once she was trampled into the mud by us, but now she stands higher than all of us. Didn't you see the bag she was carrying? Several are big names, each of which is more than our pocket money a year. "

Tong Xiaolu slowly recovered and looked a little lost: "South Vietnam has changed a lot. I always thought that she could understand me and would not blame me."

"... we treat her like a countryman, but you treat her like a fool. She hates you most."

"Well, stop talking. I didn't say that I would go out to see a movie and go shopping. Why do I say these unhappy things?"

"I'm suddenly not in the mood to watch it. After all, South Vietnam is now popular. If she accidentally says on the program that we bullied her before, won't she have to be raped in the future?"

"People in Nanyue may not remember you. They probably remember a tong Xiaolu."

"Enough!" Tong Xiaolu's breath was hurried, her face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed. "I have something to go first and contact again."