410: 276 Yang Qiange’s character collapses!_2 410: 276 Yang Qiange’s character collapses!_2 She vaguely sensed that it must have sothing to do with her.
Facing such an excellent girl as herself, Zheng Xingxian had already begun to tire of Qi Ran.
It was just a few casual WeChat ssages she sent during her study breaks, not expecting the effect to be so pronounced.
However, she felt that Qi Ran’s emotions were not affected at all.
Having been abandoned by a man, shouldn’t she be washing her face with tears, living in a state of decline?
Yang Qiange felt she had to redouble her efforts.
In her future plans, getting a diploma from Beijing University to gold-plate her resu and then finding a man worthy of her were always her goals.
Of course, she wouldn’t settle for soone like Zheng Xingxian with no background.
This ti, with him, Yang Qiange considered it an experint in her skills of talking to n.
She was very satisfied with the results of the experint: Zheng Xingxian’s ticulous care for her was the best proof.
Like just now, she sent Zheng Xingxian a casual ssage—
Xiaoqian: What are you doing?
The reply ca back quickly.
Xingxian: Thinking of you~
He was really too easy to deceive.
Recently, Zheng Xingxian had been speaking with increasing warmth online, not as stiff as he was at the beginning.
Yang Qiange raised the corners of her lips proudly, tucked away her phone, and was about to head to the bathroom when she turned around and saw Xia Ye sitting at the desk opposite her, smiling at her.
Feeling uneasy under her gaze, Yang Qiange asked, “What are you looking at?”
With her slender fingers twirling the phone, Xia Ye smiled with a profound aning: “Just admiring your beauty~”
Yang Qiange gave her a wary glance before turning away.
Xia Ye’s gaze returned to her phone, reigniting the screen.
Among the grouped app icons, there were two WeChat icons that looked identical.
One belonged to her own account, and the other…
had just finished chatting with ‘Xiaoqian.’
‘Xingxian: Thinking of you~’
That’s right, not only was that ssage, but the person who had been chatting with Yang Qiange with so much ‘enthusiasm’ these past days…
was Xia Ye!
It was quite surprising to see Zheng Xingxian’s WeChat, to be precise, it wasn’t just WeChat, but a veritable pond!
Often well into the night, Xia Ye would receive goodnight ssages from so ‘junior sisters.’
But none of those junior sisters could chat quite like Yang Qiange…
**
Thursday morning, Lu Beibei, dragging her pink and delicate luggage, returned from Hai City in high spirits.
She had led her team to an initial victory.
The service-oriented intelligent robot they designed with the needs of the disabled in mind, though still in its infancy, had successfully passed the preliminary selection based on its outstanding concept and practicality.
During this ti, their club would fly out to other places for the weekend and return to class during the week, always in a hurry.
Lu Beibei could only hurriedly greet Xia Ye and the others in the dormitory; now, with the preliminary selection over, she dumped her luggage in the dormitory and grabbed her Economics coursebook to head to the lecture hall.
On Thursday there was an open Economics class, a rare opportunity for her to attend the sa class as her idol.
When she arrived, Xia Ye and the others had just gotten there.
Brisk and bustling, Lu Beibei hardly settled into her seat when she asked, “Ranran, where’s that scumbag???”
Despite being busy, she had heard about Zheng Xingxian, the scumbag, and ca in a hurry, eager to stand up for Qi Ran.
Qi Ran, clearly embarrassed, pushed up her glasses: “He, he…”
She didn’t know where to start; anwhile, Xia Ye looked aningfully toward the large screen: “The scumbag has beco history; today though, a ‘little scumbag girl’ is about to reveal her true face…”
Both Qi Ran and Lu Beibei blinked: “Little scumbag girl?”
So people are used to scheming behind the scenes, feeling nervous maybe once or twice, but now they’ve beco adept at it.
It’s ti to give her a little warning.
Yang Qiange was completely unaware, handling inquiries from male students with elegance and restraint, as demure as a pristine princess.
But when turning to her phone, she was unbashful in cozying up, chatting more and more openly with ‘Zheng Xingxian.’
Jiang Yunzhou belonged to the Computer Science Departnt, and although he had been indulging in leisure ever since school started, known as a playboy at Beijing University, he hadn’t fallen behind in his major.
Especially in programming, Jiang Yunzhou had real talent; not even a sester in, and he had already drawn the attention of many professors.
Going back generations, the Jiang Family were all businessn, extrely successful at that, but none were known for excelling in programming.
It was a mystery who the young master of the Jiang Family inherited this talent from.
Xia Ye wasn’t too familiar with electronic and technological stuff, but she was smart, and she had picked up a few tricks from Jiang Yunzhou.
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