Chapter 702 Sister Nian: Sending You a Stupid Sentence!

"Sister Nian, do you want to take the college entrance examination?"

"Uh, sister Nian, you don't plan to study at Qing University?"

"High school entrance examination..."

Everyone has heard about Qiao Nian's selection of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Qing University. She suddenly said that she would take the college entrance examination. The first reaction of a large group of students in Class A was startled. It's a pity for her. After all, Qing University is the most authoritative and prestigious school in China. One, Qiao Nian clearly promised to be sent to Qingda University, and he still came to take the college entrance examination.

But on second thought, the worst Chinese medicine department of Qing University, which Sister Nian chose, felt that it would be good for her to take the college entrance examination and re-select schools and majors.

That's what Chen Yuan thought, looking at her with a pair of steady black eyes, and said calmly than everyone else: "Have you considered it? Do you really want to take the college entrance examination?"

Just as Qiao Nian was about to get back to him, the phone vibrated.

Annoyed, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked down at it. It was an unread text message from an unfamiliar number.

While pressing the button, she replied to Chen Yuan: "Think about it, I have just told Principal Yu and Lao Shen about this. I only take the college entrance examination, and I don't fill in the volunteers. It's a process..."

Only take the college entrance examination, no volunteers!

Everyone was stunned.

What kind of bullshit is this?

But on second thought, I understood again.

Most Qing University found Sister Nian, talked about it with Sister Nian, and finally came out with the result...

Everyone is thinking about what to say.

Qiao Nian has already glanced down at the message on the phone, which was sent by Qiao Yan.

The tone was rather annoyed.

[Wu Jie's postings on school forums and online were instigated by you, right? Qiao Nian, are you interested? Didn't you break Wei Qi's ribs? I'm not lying, you just relied on knowing a few people by yourself and using scheming means to suppress this matter. You also deleted the post in No. 1 Middle School. You forced me to apologize to you last time at school. What did you mean by letting Wu Jie post on the Internet again? ]

She just finished reading this one.

Qiao Yan's next message arrived as scheduled.

[My school entrance banquet is cancelled tomorrow, are you satisfied now? ]

Qiao Nian half-squinted his eyes, restrained the cold light in his eyes, picked up the phone impatiently, pressed the screen, and turned back to her.

Then backhand drag that phone number into the blacklist.

...

at the same time.

Qiao Yan had already smashed everything that could be smashed in the room on the ground, the whole room was a mess, Shen Qiongzhi kept knocking on the door outside, and she was unwilling to open the door.

until exhaustion.

She slumped on the bed, watching the phone that she had left beside her turn on.

She picked up her phone angrily and opened the message.

[QN: Silly Que! ]

Qiao An only felt a hot blood rushed from the back of her head to the sky, and a string in her brain was almost broken. She was so angry that she immediately called back the phone.

who knows.

In the next second, a mechanical female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later."

There is only one case of being hung up without even making a single sound—she has been blacklisted!

Qiao Yan's face turned blue, he gritted his teeth, he couldn't hold it any longer, and slammed his phone on the ground.

The phone immediately fell to pieces!

"Joan!"

She thought that she had gone to Beijing and was admitted to Qingda University, and she had successfully escaped the haze in the city. It was not until today that she received several slaps in the face, and she realized that she had not...

Qiao Nian was like a nightmare, still pressing on top of her head, making her breathless.