In an instant, the forum exploded again.

Xie Wen witnessed the reversal of the whole event, feeling like riding a roller coaster, "E-E, can I hold your thigh? This academic department is awesome, so it's too sore to take the transcript. Who dares to look down on you in the future! "

Today, there are only a group of worshiping and praising voices on the forum, as well as voices questioning the authenticity of Yu Qingjun's post.

In fact, she was also very puzzled that the scholarship quota would not be announced until a commendation meeting was held a month later?

In her previous life, although she was also the top liberal arts student in the college entrance examination, she deserved the scholarship. However, because of Yu Qingjun's provocation, she repeatedly angered Zhan Qingxiao, who ordered her school to cancel her quota.

Later, the quota was given to Yu Qingjun.

It seems that with her rebirth, there is a butterfly effect, and the bonus is back to her.

Back in the bedroom at night, Xie Wen's bedding disappeared as usual, and her desk drawer was filled with garbage again.

She couldn't bear it. "I'm going to the counselor."

"Don't worry."

When she stops Xie Wen, she locks the door and takes out the pinhole camera.

……

After dinner, Si yie is going to the self-study classroom to practice oral English. NEC speech contest is imminent. If you remember correctly, Si Yinyin also reported for the contest.

Just in a trance, a low-key car speechless came slowly behind her. The window came down, revealing a handsome face. Zhan Qingxiao was sitting in the back cabin, looking at her with a smile, "get in the car."

"War Brother Zhan? "

How could this man come to school?

Although he has tried his best to persuade himself not to be afraid of the warlord any more, Meng Buding is still a little frightening to see the devil's face.

It's like when deer hear a lion's roar, they will conditionally escape. This fear is an instinct that has been embedded in the genes since the evolution of the food chain.

She took a deep breath, looked left and right, and saw that no one could see her. She quickly climbed onto the car.

"What are you going to do with that scholarship?"

As soon as she got into the car and was about to fasten her seat belt, a low voice fell from her head. She was shocked all over and looked up in surprise. "Isn't it Did you ask the school to publish the list in advance? "

"Huh?" Battle engine Xiaojun raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of the arrogance of who else could be except Laozi.

SMER.

In the last life, it was Zhan Qingxiao who took her scholarship and gave it to Yu Qingjun. In this life, Zhan Qingxiao took the prize to her.

It's a real newspaper.

"Brother Zhan, what can I do for you?" Get rid of the wishful thinking in the brain, the Department's eyes are clear to see the battle engine owl.

This frank look, however, made the war engine owl feel depressed for a moment.

He specially came to ask for credit, but the bumpkin didn't care? And asked him what he wanted from her?

If it wasn't for him, the girl still didn't know how long she would be slandered by those students today!

Si E-E feels that Zhan Qingxiao's whole body's breath suddenly condenses down, and she is scared to hold her breath.

Did she say something wrong?

So she quickly added, "I don't mean that. Brother Zhan can come to me even if he doesn't have anything to do. I can chat with him without charge."

Battle engine Owl

Although her tone was clever and flattering, Zhan Qingxiao didn't get better. Instead, he gave her a fierce stare and said coldly, "I'm not so boring! I'm here today to take you to meet someone

With these words, he moved aside, away from the Secretary, and even pulled his tie and untied the neckline to relieve his irritability.

She was silent all the way.

Unfortunately, if she could associate the fact that Zhan Qingxiao asked the school to publish the scholarship list with the dispute on the campus forum during the day, she would have been grateful and praised for her achievements.

The problem is, she didn't think about it at all.

After all, who would have thought that a man who turned his hand over in the mainland of Yunzhou would run to the University Forum at leisure?