0062 Song Yanqing's WeChat
If Qiao Jin hadn't stood up just now, she would have obviously been the one who suffered.
However, the woman who fell in her position also looked at Qiao Jin incredibly astonished.
Did she have eyes?
He stood up for no reason.
The movement here naturally attracted the attention of others. Qiao Jin looked at the girl with a strange face, curled her waist slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't use this method when you are in college, be careful of being retribution."
The girl's face suddenly looked extremely ugly.
Apparently, she did it on purpose.
He was about to accidentally hit Qiao Jin with a plate, but Qiao Jin stepped away like he had eyes. She fell on the table without balance. The soup spilled all over the floor and splashed on her body, and the chicken could not be damaged.
Qiao Jin's plate was destroyed, and she didn't care, so she went to make a new meal and chose another seat to sit down.
The girl left the cafeteria in a mess.
When she came out, she actually had the urge to cry. She walked to the back of a teaching building. It was Feng Feihe and a few girls standing together.
A few people are like beautiful scenery in the school. Those who can stay with Feng Feihe are not ordinary people. They are all dressed in exquisite and fashionable clothes, and the accessories they wear are valuable, and the taste of being rich is very strong.
But they were still astonishing as they were together.
When someone saw her coming, he asked quickly: "How is it?"
Seeing the clothes she was wearing were in a mess again, Feng Fei choked: "You won't fight with her, right?"
As soon as the girl approached, she felt the inferior taste of the school canteen. Feng Fei frowned and covered her nose and took two steps back disgustedly.
The girl was a little embarrassed and could only step back a little and cry: "No, I originally wanted to pretend that the dish was accidentally poured over her, but she seemed to have eyes, and suddenly got up... I couldn't stabilize, and the things fell on the table, and I fell on the table..."
After hearing her words, a beautiful girl next to Feng Feihe immediately said, "I'm really a ghost."
When Feng Fei heard this, she looked a little slightly.
She was angry when she thought of what Qiao Jin said in the morning.
The key is that Mu Qichu really intentionally kept a distance from her, and she was so angry that she wanted to sue Qiao Jin for a lawsuit.
But Mu Qichu said that Qiao Jin had a problem with his brain, and she asked it out and it was indeed true. If she complained to the Mu family, wouldn’t she seem stingy and not on the table?
She couldn't swallow this and wanted her followers to teach her a lesson, but she didn't expect that she would be the first one.
Feng Feihe didn't think so much for the time being, and slapped her fingers in front of her nose: "Forget it, there are ways. You go take a shower and change your clothes first, and you will be covered in the dirty smell of the cafeteria!"
The girl's face became more and more embarrassing.
Feng Fei is born with a noble family and can't stand the bottom of the school cafeteria, and she is very disgusted with everything around her.
She never came to places like the cafeteria.
Qiao Jin was having dinner in the school cafeteria. She had no friends, so naturally no one sat with her. While eating, she received a WeChat message.
Because there was only Song Yanqing, she issued a notice.
News about Song Yanqing popped up on the phone screen.
Song Yanqing: Miss Qiao, is it the same as me, my age?
Qiao Jin didn't say this question at that time. Song Yanqing came to ask, and Qiao Jin raised his eyebrows and thought about it quite quickly.
Chapter completed!