Chapter 1217
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[I'm crying. I worked so hard to be in the same school as Sister Yao, but in the end, I saw her coupling with someone??]
[Let's go and take a look at the school belle's forum next door. Originally, Song Yao and Qin Youjiao were popular, but the moment the new king entered the school, the votes skyrocketed! She directly suppressed the other young ladies and made them the department belle! As expected of the official match of Sister Yao!]
[The new king is heaven-defying!!!]
[Do you need me to talk about the new king for everyone? The fourth heir of the Qin family, Qin Yu and Qin Lang's biological sister, has known Sister Yao since high school.
I'll secretly add candy. The female lead of Qin Yu's new MV is Sister Yao!!]
[They knew each other since high school. No wonder the new king hugged her waist the moment she came up.]
[He's crazy!]
The people who were still discussing Professor Si were instantly brought into the CP pit.
…
Room 409.
The few of them were still gossiping when suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
The moment Du Mingting opened the door, she saw a familiar senior.
"Hello, I'm Wei Jinmin."
"Wei Jinmin? The head of the publicity department of the Student Union?? "
The girl on the bed immediately walked down and said excitedly, "Senior Wei, I'm Cao Yingying from the Physics Department!"
"Hello."
Wei Jinmin smiled, and the others immediately looked at Hai Ning.
"Hai Ning, is Senior Sister here to look for you?" Du Mingting teased.
Hai Ning was also surprised. She grabbed her skirt nervously, but she could not help but smile in her heart. "I don't think so …"
Hai Ning had heard of the name Wei Jinmin before. She was the eldest young lady of the Wei Corporation and had many connections in school and society.
Reality had proven that one of the benefits of university was connections, such as the classmates around her.
Hai Ning also wanted to use this opportunity to get to know this senior, but she did not expect Wei Jinmin to come looking for her on the first day of school!
Before Hai Ning could be happy, she heard Wei Jinmin ask, "Bei Yunge should be from your dormitory, right?"
Instantly.
The atmosphere was silent, and it was a little awkward.
Hai Ning's smile froze. "Senior Wei, are you here to look for Bei Yunge?"
Cao Yingying also said, "Senior, she's not in the dormitory."
Wei Jinmin said with a smile, "I know. She and Song Yao are eating with Professor Si in the canteen. Professor Si doesn't like to be disturbed when he's eating, so I'm here to submit an application form.
When Bei Yunge comes back, can you help me tell her? I hope she can join the publicity department. "
Hai Ning and the others didn't look too good.
Professor Si?
Professor Si Chengyan from the Computer Science Department?
But how did Bei Yunge know someone like that?
After Wei Jinmin left, Cao Yingying sat on the chair and could not help but complain angrily. "What roommates? He ate with Professor Si and didn't bring Song Yao along.
No wonder he's not willing to eat with us. He thinks we're troublesome. "
Cao Yingying looked at Hai Ning, "Hai Ning, you are too kind. You are giving chocolate to such a person?"
Hai Ning just smiled, her heart unable to calm down.
Where did Bei Yunge's connections come from?
Song Yao and Si Chengyan knew each other …
After Bei Yunge finished dinner, she was shamelessly dragged to the laboratory by Si Chengyan. She helped him until around nine o 'clock before it was completely over.
However, she did not expect that when she returned to the dormitory, the door was locked and the key was useless.
Bei Yunge raised her eyebrows and a dark look flashed past her eyes. In the end, she walked to the fifth floor very naturally.
The next day.
The girl from the Philosophy Department almost went crazy when she saw Song Yao get out of bed and there was still movement under the blanket.
(End of this chapter)
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