Chapter 316: my Xiaobai is the most handso!
Translator: 549690339
Su Wanwan was sincerely studying hard, solving problems, morizing words, looking up references… so busy and enjoying it.
Mo Weiyi, on the other hand, was holding several entertainnt gossip magazines, had earphones in his ears, listening to music while flipping through the magazines making “whoosh” sounds.
The two sat together, in an oddly harmonious scene.
Until the desk was gently knocked twice.
Su Wanwan looked up.
Jiang Shuhao was wearing a basketball jacket with jeans. He had a sunny smile on his clean face. “Su Wanwan, here is a level four intensive mory word bank I found. If you morize all these words, I guarantee that you will definitely pass the level four examination.”
With that, he handed over a semi-new level four dictionary.
Su Wanwan opened it and saw that it was carefully marked with red, blue, and black highlighters, highlighting key points, necessary to rember, potential exam questions…
Everything was as clear as day; it couldn’t have been more thoughtful.
She hesitated a bit, “Is this yours?”
“Yes.” Jiang Shuhao didn’t hide it, “I don’t need it anymore; I’ve passed both levels four and six. You can use it.”
Su Wanwan was stunned, “Isn’t this a bit… inappropriate?”
It’s normal for a class president and academic committee mber to help struggling classmates.
However, it was different because Lin Qiao was involved.
If she accepted his help, it would inevitably stir up trouble.
She just wanted to study hard to pass the exams these days, and didn’t want to waste precious ti on these trivial matters.
Jiang Shuhao chuckled and said, “You just transferred here. Although you’ve been abroad for two years, your English listening comprehension is not a problem. But dostic examinations need lots of rote morization. If you cram at the last minute, it’s like finding a needle in a haystack. With this dictionary, your studies will be twice as effective. It’s my duty as a class president to help you, so don’t overthink it.”
After he finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for her response.
“Wow!” Mo Weiyi spoke at this point, “Does this Jiang Shuhao want to pursue you?”
“Don’t talk nonsense!” Su Wanwan glared at her, “He knows I’m married, it’s impossible.”
Mo Weiyi was wearing only one earphone, smiling cunningly, “Actually, if you don’t compare him to Mr. Huo, this Jiang Shuhao is also quite handso. After all, he is school’s heartthrob. He is tall, has fair skin, and good features with big eyes. He seems to be a student council officer too; a promising young man.” “Heh, how does he compare to your Xiaobai then?” Su Wanwan asked on purpose.
As she expected.
“Of course Xiaobai is the most handso! With Xiaobai, all other n are just period-stop. And , I won’t settle!”
Su Wanwan:”…”
Can she go throw up first?
Her grades aren’t great, but she sure can co up with sour phrases online.
Just then, her phone screen lit up. Su Wanwan, out of patience with her, picked up her phone to look.
It was a ssage from Qiao Zixin on WeChat.
[Wanwan, grandpa has sothing for to give to you.]
[What is it?]
[It’s a property deed for a house in Sanluo Garden. Grandpa said it was just recently processed by Mr. Xing.]
Su Wanwan rembers now.
A few months ago, because Xing Yuyun cheated on Su Yanyan and regretted his engagent, Mr. Xing had beaten him up in front of everyone and promised to compensate her with a property.
She initially thought that was just a farce, but it turned out he was indeed processing the property deed.
Qiao Zixin quickly sent another ssage, [How about this, after work, I will directly take it to the Imperial Court to give you.]
Su Wanwan reflexively refused, [Could you please send it to my school, or I can co to your company to pick it up.]
[You’re busy studying recently, right? I’d better deliver it to you myself. My company is near the Imperial Court; it’s very convenient for to go there. See you tonight.]
Su Wanwan frowned.
Which ant… she has to go ho tonight?
Why was there a constant stream of ghosts trying to interrupt her from studying hard?
**
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After sending the ssage, Qiao Zixin was very excited.
She looked at the property deed in her hand.
The Sanluo Garden’s house had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a living room. Even though it was not a luxury house, its current price was already several million yuan.
For the sake of so-called face, Grandpa Xing was really generous, Qiao Zixin thought with a sneer.
Originally, the property deed was brought ho by Su Yunrong last night, saying that he would bring it to Su Wanwan when he went to school tomorrow. Qiao Zixin saw it, thought of an excuse, and took it.
She had never been to the Imperial Court before, most importantly, she could incidentally et Huo Jingshen.
She planned to go over at dinner ti tonight to avoid missing the al.
Thinking of having dinner tonight with Huo Jingshen face to face…
Qiao Zixin’s pulse raced, she couldn’t resist anymore, she got up, “Bingbing.”
“What’s up?”
“Sothing urgent ca up at ho, can I take a half day off?”
“Okay.”
**
After Qiao Zixin left the company, she went directly to the styling salon.
Getting a hairstyle, putting on makeup, picking out clothes and shoes, matching…
After several hours of preparation, she was radiant and exquisite.
Around five in the evening, she took a car to the Imperial Court.
She had the driver pull into the neighborhood, then dialed Su Wanwan’s number, “Wanwan, I’m here, what’s the villa number?”
“Number 69, soone should be ho.”
“Where are you?” Qiao Zixin quickly asked.
“I’m still on the way; the traffic is awful. Why don’t…you give the stuff to Aunt Han, and don’t wait for .”
“Got it.”
Although she said that, how could Qiao Zixin pass up this golden opportunity?
When the car stopped in front of villa number 69, she got out and deliberately dawdled near the entrance.
It wasn’t until she saw a familiar black Continental that she quickly turned around and pretended to ring the doorbell..
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