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

Murong Qiao was the first one 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 of them came back.

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 gift, which were two wrapped books.

She stuffed a copy in each of them, "For you."

When Leng Yan went on a trip during the winter vacation, 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 of them exchanged greetings, 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 didn't care about this, "I heard that there will be a welcome party for the new semester, it must be very lively."

With Leng Yan pulling the topic away like this, 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.

In order to take care of her baby with peace of mind, Zheng Yue applied for a leave of absence from the school. 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 matter. 】

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.

The anticipation 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 fall in love in an open and aboveboard manner. The fragrant Murong Qiao wished that he could see Huo Yichen now, and throw himself into his arms to accept her kiss.

Murong Qiao 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 there is a new restaurant in front of the school...】

When she met Huo Yichen, she couldn't finish talking.

The beginning of the new semester also marks the end of the past. The fake daughter who was once a hot topic on the forum was gradually forgotten by people, and Feng Xinyao seemed 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.

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

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 her nose was hot, and she had an urge like a nosebleed.

Obviously they are all girls, but Murong Qiao is so good-looking that people and gods are angry together. 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 that." Murong Qiao refused without thinking.

She was already very busy with her usual activities, her studies and company affairs took up part of her time, and most of her free time was reserved for Huo Yichen. If she had to attend a new year party, she would not have enough time.

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 herself, 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.

"You don't attend 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 was obviously the same person with the same face, but the president suddenly felt that the current Murong Qiao had a chilly feeling on her back, which was not good.

Murong Qiao narrowed her eyes and smiled playfully, just in time she hadn't settled the matter with her last time at the racecourse.

Forget it, let's play with her this time.

"Okay, I'll 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?"

When the words were asked, even the president himself realized the expectation.

This is Murong Qiao's first show!

Unlike Feng Xinyao who can always appear on various occasions to show off her talents, Hui University's biggest impression of Murong Qiao is her unreal face 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 lifted into a smile, as if she was sure of winning.

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

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 made a note of it, and I'll let you know as soon as the party is arranged." In the words of the president, there was excitement that Zangdu couldn't hide.

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