Chapter 406

Lu Qingyi is such an excellent person. She can make friends with Lu Qingyi. Why is it like this now?

"That's right."

Lu Qingyi didn't say she wanted to cover it up. She admitted it generously.

Yes, she just has a problem with Li Yuanyuan. What can Li Yuanyuan do?

Li Yuanyuan was stunned. She incredibly went to see Lu Qingyi. She didn't expect Lu Qingyi to admit it so simply.

"I dare admit it, dare you?"

Lu Qingyi asked, does Li Yuanyuan dare to admit that she has a problem with Jiang Yumeng?

Oh.

"I like you very much. I have no problem with you."

Li Yuanyuan shook her head and said that the reason why she didn't like Lu Qingyi was that she didn't like Jiang Yumeng, and Lu Qingyi always protected Jiang Yumeng, so she didn't like Lu Qingyi very much.

Lu Qingyi is such an excellent person. She also thought she could make friends with Lu Qingyi, so that she can also have great scenery and face.

Lu Qingyi sneered.

"Today, Lu Qingyi spoke here. I protected the students in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine and Jiang Yumeng in the Department of Stomatology."

Lu Qingyi's words are very cold, giving people a strong sense of pressure.

Her eyebrows and eyes are direct, although they are lazy, but inexplicably makes people feel more pressure.

Lu Qingyi has this ability. His momentum can make others lose.

"Long live sister Qing."

"Sister Qing is great."

"Wow, I suddenly feel super lucky."

"It's really good to be protected by the goddess."

"Ah, the goddess is the most handsome and domineering."

"I'm suddenly very glad I chose the Department of traditional Chinese medicine."

“……”

Lu Qingyi's words had just fallen, and the students of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine were boiling up in an instant. They were very excited one by one.

Whether Lu Qingyi has the ability to protect them or not, as long as Lu Qingyi says such words, they will be very excited.

"Sister Qing, thank you. Thank you for treating me as a friend. I always treat you as a goddess and never dare to expect to be your friend. I didn't expect you to treat me as a friend."

Jiang Yumeng suddenly stood up. Her eyes looking at Lu Qingyi were very eager and wept with joy.

She's really, really happy. She's so happy.

Lu Qingyi is so excellent that she has always been treated by Lu Qingyi as a goddess. Lu Qingyi's temperament is also very cold. At first glance, it's the type who doesn't like making friends. She's clinging to Lu Qingyi.

She never expected to make friends with such an excellent person. She didn't expect that she was her friend in Lu Qingyi's mind.

"I am a man, not a God."

Lu Qingyi lifted her lips slightly. She looked at Jiang Yumeng and said slowly.

She also needs friends. She just doesn't want to make friends. Jiang Yumeng treats people sincerely and naturally becomes her friend.

"Sister Qing, I didn't expect you to compose music for me personally. I'm really moved."

Jiang Yumeng wiped the tears on her face. She sucked her nose and said.

I was so moved that I cried.

Compose music yourself?

The students in the meeting hall immediately heard the implication, and all looked confused and forced.

Didn't you play this song in June? Aren't all the microblogs released in June?

What does Jiang Yumeng mean?

"Hey, that classmate, speak clearly. Don't be unclear."

"Yes, this song is clearly in June."

"People who want to thank should also thank more clearly."

"It's true to play for her, but this piano music was written by June himself."

"Please don't say anything so misleading, will you?"

“……”

As soon as Jiang Yumeng's voice fell, someone spoke.

June occupies a very important position in the minds of those students who like piano music, but we can't let others insult casually.

The piano music in June is in June. You can't say it by mistake.

"Yes, I made it myself."

Lu Qingyi took the microphone. Her voice was particularly cold and determined.

Jiang Yumeng didn't say anything wrong. She really made the song for Jiang Yumeng herself.

There was an uproar below.

"Bah, don't put gold on your face, will you?"

"This is piano music in June, and it's only in June."

"No, does that mean you are June?"

"I seem to smell something."

"No, what does Lu Qingyi mean?"

"Isn't she saying she's June?"

"No, how can June be so young? I don't believe it anyway."

“……”

As soon as Lu Qingyi's words were exported, someone began to chatter and talk about landing Qingyi's words.

Lu Qingyi is talking big or serious. Anyway, they don't know.

June can't be a very young girl in their mind.

"I believe June has a version in each of you. Now what I want to say is that I am June."

Lu Qingyi's words revealed a lazy feeling, but it was particularly convincing.

Her eyes were slightly cold. She glanced at the students under the stage again. The corners of her lips were slightly hooked with cold.

Today, she wants everyone in the medical school. She is June. She has this capital to support the people she wants to protect.

"Sleeping trough, true or false?"

"I can't believe it a little."

"Shouldn't that be false?"

"I really don't know how to describe my mood now."

"That was no coincidence at all. It was the goddess who took out her mobile phone and sent her microblog."

"Lying in the trough is really a word to wake up the dreamer."

"Mom, live in June."

"June is so young."

"I take back what I said. I'm wrong. I shouldn't judge people by their appearance."

“……”

As soon as Lu Qingyi's words were said, the crowd was boiling again and chattering endlessly.

Some people think of the microblog just sent in June and Luzhai. They happen to take out their mobile phone. They already believe that Lu Qingyi is June.

Lu Qingyi can play the new music in June, and he plays it so well that most people believe that Lu Qingyi is June.

Not everyone can imitate the piano music in June.

Jiang Yumeng smiled happily. Tears still hung on her face. She was really moved now.

I don't know why. She always felt that Lu Qingyi exposed her identity because of her. She was very honored.

I was very happy. I couldn't stop my tears and cried with joy.