Chapter 227: welcome party

Chapter 227 Welcome Party

After a whole winter vacation, Huida once again welcomed the return of many students.

Murong Qiao was the first to come back, and Leng Yan and Yang Xin also returned to the dormitory the next day.

"Qiao Qiao! I miss you so much!" The moment Yang Xin saw Murong Qiao, he rushed forward after a long absence.

Murong Qiao caught her and hugged Yang Xin back with a smile. The corners of his mouth hadn't dropped since the two returned.

She looked at Yang Xin, who hadn't seen her for a while, and felt that Yang Xin's whole face was a little strange, but the familiar tone quickly made everyone pick up the relationship again.

Seeing this, Leng Yan also took out his present, which were two wrapped books.

She each stuffed a copy, "For you."

During the winter vacation, when Leng Yan went on a trip, he chose a local historical journal as a gift, which was very interesting.

"Thank you." Murong Qiao accepted the gift, "I brought some snacks from home, let's eat together later."

Yang Xin came back with special products just like she did before leaving. After the three exchanged pleasantries, Yang Xin noticed something was wrong.

She glanced at Zheng Yue's bed, it was empty, and today was the last day back to school.

"Where's Zheng Yue?" Yang Xin couldn't help asking.

Murong Qiao glanced at Zheng Yue's bed calmly, knowing where Zheng Yue was going, but she didn't answer Yang Xin's question.

Leng Yan doesn't care about this, "I heard that there will be a welcome party for the new semester, it must be very lively."

After Leng Yan changed the subject, Yang Xin immediately forgot about Zheng Yue's question, and shouted that he must occupy a good position when the time comes.

Murong Qiao glanced at the empty bed, knowing in his heart that its owner would not come back this semester.

Zheng Yue applied for a leave of absence from the school in order to raise her baby with peace of mind. These two days, she is living in a house outside. It is worth mentioning that the house was rented by Murong Qiao for her.

【Thank you, Qiao Qiao, I don’t know what to do without you. 】 What Zheng Yue said was sincere.

Murong Qiao's tone was flat, 【Small things. 】

No one except Murong Qiao knew about Zheng Yue's coming out to live this time.

The two didn't talk for long, because Murong Qiao received news from Huo Yichen.

【come back tomorrow. 】Huo Yichen told me good news.

Expectation reached its peak at this moment, and Murong Qiao's uncontrollable anticipation since returning to school doubled again.

After all, you can continue to walk with Huo Yichen in school, and you don't have to worry about your brother seeing him anymore.

It's so sweet to be in a relationship with an aboveboard character. The fragrant Murong Qiao wished she could see Huo Yichen now, and throw herself into his arms to accept her kiss.

Murong Qiao almost couldn't wait to type back to him, 【When you come back, we will go to the restaurant before, and I recently found out that a new restaurant has opened in front of the school...】

When you meet Huo Yichen, she can't finish talking.

The beginning of the new semester also represents the end of the past. The fake daughter who was once a hot topic on the forum has been gradually forgotten by people, and Feng Xinyao seems to have become popular again.

She is good-looking, and under her gentle appearance, she can quickly make everyone forget the past.

—Praise every day, Feng Xinyao is simply the best girl I've ever seen. I really don't know what kind of person can be worthy of her.

—Sihasha, I also went to the class of Ruo Xiaohua today, she looks so beautiful when she listens carefully.

There will be topics about Feng Xinyao on the forum from time to time, but the popularity is far less than the recent orientation party.

—I heard that this year’s welcome party is still in charge of the art club. With their routine, I feel that I don’t need to watch it to know what the show is.

—This year is different, I think Feng Xinyao seems to have gone to a literary club, maybe she participated in a performance!

-real! I am a member of the art club, and just now I saw Feng Xinyao asked our president to sign up.

Feng Xinyao's participation in the welcome party was quickly uploaded on the forum, and many people expressed their expectation for the performance of the school girl.

But the president of the literature and art club had another goal. She asked several classmates, and after learning about Murong Qiao's whereabouts, she finally found the library where she was.

"Show?" Murong Qiao was puzzled. "You mean the welcome party?"

She was reading a book just now, when she saw this strange girl in front of her walk over and said that she had something to do with her.

The president nodded, "I am the president of the literary club, and I would like to invite you to perform on stage at the welcome party."

While explaining her reason for coming, she secretly observed Murong Qiao with her eyes so that she could see the perfect face.

This was the first time she saw Murong Qiao in person, especially when she was able to observe her face at close range, the president always felt that his nose was hot, and there was an urge like a nosebleed.

Obviously they are all girls, but Murong Qiao is so good-looking that people and gods are angry. The president is a face control, so at this time, Murong Qiao's face hit 10,000 points of critical damage in his heart.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this." Murong Qiao refused without thinking.

She is already very busy with her usual activities, and her studies and company affairs take up part of her time, and most of her free time is reserved for Huo Yichen. If she participates in a new year party, the time is really not enough.

The president was captured by Murong Qiao's face. Before coming here, she thought it would be best if she could come. Now that she saw her in person, she made up her mind to let Murong Qiao participate in this welcome party.

Murong Qiao didn't have time to waste time with a stranger, so after refusing, he turned around and was about to leave, the president who was watching blurted out.

"Are you not going to the party because you are afraid of losing to Feng Xinyao!"

Hearing this name, the president saw Murong Qiao stop, then turned to look at her, his eyes were deep and dark, and no emotion could be seen in his eyes.

"Feng Xinyao?" Murong Qiao repeated.

The president felt a little guilty when she saw it, "Yes, she just asked me to sign up for the party."

It's obviously the same person with the same face, but the president suddenly felt that the current Murong Qiao had a feeling of chilling her back, which was not good.

Murong Qiao narrowed his eyes, and smiled playfully. It happened that she hadn't settled the matter with her last time at the racecourse.

Whatever, let's play with her this time.

"Okay, I will go to the welcome party." Murong Qiao changed his attitude just now, and readily agreed.

Provocative methods were useless to her, but Murong Qiao was still interested in Feng Xinyao, so she simply accepted the invitation from the president.

She spoke so decisively that the president who was planning to rack his brains to persuade her to attend the party was stunned for a second.

The president immediately became happy when she heard her promise, "Nana, what show are you going to perform?"

As soon as the words came out, even the president himself realized the expectation.

This is Murong Qiao's first show!

Feng Xinyao and Feng Xinyao can always appear in various occasions to show their different talents. The biggest impression of Murong Qiao is that Hui University students have a face that looks so unreal, and her extraordinary achievements.

When the president thought that Murong Qiao was also on it when the program was announced, he couldn't imagine how lively the scene would be.

"Let's play the piano solo." Murong Qiao said.

When she talked about the piano, her eyebrows were lightly raised with pride, and the corner of her mouth was smiling like she was sure of winning.

The piano is good, the piano can really highlight a person's temperament.

The president nodded quickly after hearing this, his eyes were about to burst into light, wishing he could travel back to the day of the welcome party to see the scene.

"I've written it down, and I'll let you know as soon as the party is arranged." The president's words contained the excitement that Zangdu couldn't hide.