Chapter 389

Xu muzhou made rules for Fu Shuang, but she was too eye-catching at school and attracted malicious flies. She was not allowed to drive luxury cars or wear common luxuries.

Therefore, in order to keep a low profile, Fu Shuang and he Xian came to school by subway today.

The subway station looks 500 meters away from the school gate. Walking 500 meters against the sun and then finding your dormitory in the crowded campus is really an individual job.

Fu Shuang was hot and tired. She stuck out her tongue like a dog and gasped. He Xian walked angrily in front. She didn't have the strength to chase, so she followed slowly behind.

He Xian looked back and saw that she was slowly climbing the slope like an old yellow cow. He smiled angrily again.

Why are you angry with her when they arrive at school? This girl is heartless at all.

Isn't Xu muzhou also spoiled and drowned without principle in exchange for her wholehearted dependence?

He Xian pulled the suitcase to the top of the slope and looked back to pick up Fu Shuang.

Fu Shuang is carrying a big backpack, a messenger bag around her neck, a coconut in one hand, sipping without a mouthful. Her sweaty broken hair is close to her forehead and cheeks, and her tail is thrown away. She has a plain face facing the sky, a clear water hibiscus, and a pair of sports short sleeved trousers, which are particularly energetic.

Two tall, dark and strong boys came up. One of them, wearing a cap, smiled and asked, "are you a freshman to report? Which college?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Shuang knew that the other party was a senior student, and hurriedly replied, "good student, I'm a freshman in the Department of economics and management."

The man frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, stared at Fu Shuang, looked from head to foot, and whispered, "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

Fu Shuang couldn't help laughing. Six months ago, she was still a student in the Art Department of Shenzhen University. It's normal for someone to see her.

The dormitory building of the art department is independent and located in the northwest corner of the campus. The dormitory buildings of other colleges are distributed in the east of the campus, close to the east gate and have little contact with each other.

Fu Shuang was once a flower of the art department. She sang a song on the stage at the orientation party, which caused a small sensation at that time.

But she has dropped out of school for half a year. Now there are few people who can recognize her except the art department.

Fu Shuangchong nodded and smiled kindly at the senior. The senior was immediately dizzy and reached out to pick up her backpack.

"Are you tired? Let's go. The senior will send you to report."

Another senior threw himself into the air and wanted to help Fu Shuang carry his bag, but the small messenger bag was really useless.

He scratched his head and asked awkwardly, "why don't you bring your luggage? Is there enough for such a bag?"

Fu Shuang said with a smile, "my home is very close and I don't live in school."

He Xian almost blew his lungs.

He gambled so little that the dead girl attracted bees and butterflies.

With a cold face, he Xian angrily came over, grabbed Fu Shuang's shoulder, stretched her behind her, pulled her shoulder bag, stared at her, pulled her wrist and left.

"Hey, ah Xian, slow down!" Fu Shuang was reeled and almost threw the coconut out.

He Xian shouted at her angrily, "I didn't see it at first, so you attracted bees and butterflies, didn't you?"

Fu Shuang trembled at the roar, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

"It's the rule of Shenzhen University over the years for seniors to participate in the orientation and help younger students take their luggage and find their dormitories!"

He Xian glared at her fiercely, glanced at the two ugly elders, deliberately leaned over, close to Fu Shuang's ear, lowered his voice and said, "really? If I told you about the mental illness in your family, do you think he would think it's normal?"

Fu Shuang suddenly lost his head and quickly lost his smiling face: "no, no, no, I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with her, but psychosis is psychosis. She can't reason with him.

He was willing to let her mix with He Xian. First, he Xian was young and uncompetitive. Second, Fu Shuang couldn't have any idea about him because he was sure that the boy played Gu Qingzi so badly.

Fu Shuang knows that Xu muzhou's possessiveness is so strong that he is abnormal. If he knows that on the first day of school, a boy is eager to pay attention. He has to put on his wings and fly over and catch her back.

We can't just waste the reading opportunities we have won so hard.

Fu Shuang hugged He Xian's arm with one hand and flattered with a smiling face: "ah Xian, let's discuss it?"

"No discussion!" He Xian turned his face proudly and raised his chin high.

Fu Shuang shook off his arm: "... He boy, don't go too far!"

He Xian threw her a disdainful look: "what are you talking about?"

"Well, it's necessary to have normal contacts among students. Besides, in our business, we also need to accumulate contacts and learn to deal with people. I don't do anything too much. Don't take Xu muzhou out and pressure me."

He Xian snorted coldly. He carried Xu muzhou out. He was not afraid that she would flirt everywhere. He followed his fart. It was too late to pinch the peach blossoms behind him?