Chapter 36: Overbearing President's Father(11)
World Two, Overbearing President's Father (11)
Xue Xue finally returned to school after two days of leave and going on holidays.
She is majoring in history.
In fact, when the high school classmates were discussing over what subjects to take in university, the original owner Xue Keyue subject was science, but in the end, because of Lu Yao's sentence, "The girl in the history department feels particularly good-natured," she changed her choice.
She chose the subject she was not good at so it became painful and hard for her to cope up.
Xue Xue walked into the dormitory while thinking about the possibility of changing departments.
But this was also something to think about later. After she becomes pregnant, she will definitely have to suspend her studies for a while.
Soon, Xue Xue walked to the room with the "302" sign hanging infront of the room.
Walking down the corridor, it wasn't that she didn't meet people, and it wasn't that she didn't notice those strange gazes, but Xue Xue didn't care.
She took out the room card and held it.The security of the university’s new dormitory is very good. It is said that it was established in cooperation with the information security department of a five-star hotel. However, it is an experimental project and the capacity is limited. The original owner was able to live in, thanks to Lu Yao opening the back door.
"Beep–"
Pushing the door open, Xue Xue walked in calmly.
What was rare was that the other three roommates were all there.
Mo Rongan in bed one.
Huang Ying on the second bed.
Zhang Xinlan on the third bed.
Xue Xue retrieved the information of these roommates from the original owner's memory.
However, considering the performance of the original owner in the past, she did not say hello to anyone, but went directly to her desk and began to clean up.
"I didn't expect that she will still have a thick-face." Zhang Xinlan and Huang Ying whispered. "Isn't she abandoned?"
"Speak lowly." Although Huang Ying said so, her eyes kept looking at Xue Xue. "She is right infront of us."
"Huh, I'm afraid of her? It's just a bitch. What is there to pretend to be pure… Ah…" Zhang Xinlan suddenly raised her tone, facing Xue Xue who suddenly walked to her bed, her eyes frightened. "You, what are you going to do?"
Xue Xue looked at her blankly.
"Your mouth is too dirty, you should drink a glass of water to rinse, otherwise, you will have bad breath." The whole dormitory was silent as soon as the words came out.
A few seconds later, Zhang Xinlan's expression was distorted, when she finally got the meaning of this sentence.
"What are you talking about? You, Xue Keyue, you shameless woman–" Zhang Xinlan was also a pretty and charming little girl, but the jealousy in her face made that delicate face become horrible and terrifying. However, she herself did not notice.
Xue Xue didn't want to waste time with such a person. After throwing the water bottle on Zhang Xinlan's bed, she turned around and continued to tidy up her desk.
Zhang Xinlan looked at Xue Xue with a hateful glance, and the reason in her mind was disappearing slowly.
She was the most uncomfortable with the appearance of Xue Keyue. She was obviously just a pet raised by a man to play, but the guys were blinded by this pure and beautiful face. They all thought she looked so pitiful, even Senior Chen…
"Xinlan, are you okay?"
Seeing that Zhang Xinlan's expression was not right, Huang Ying quietly moved towards her and whispered. "Calm down, she will leave soon anyway, we don't have to worry about her."
Here, Huang Ying tried to calm Zhang Xinlan's emotions, while over there, Mo Rongan glanced at Xue Xue who was calm and seemingly unaffected by what just happened.
"You seem to be different from before."
Xue Xue paused.
In the memory of the original owner, Zhang Xinlan and Huang Ying are often together, and Mo Rongan would occasionally be with them. But when she was mocked by the two of them, Mo Rongan would sometimes comfort her.
"Before, when Zhang Xinlan and Huang Ying targetted you, you pretended not to care, but every time I see you, your eyes were red."
"Now… you seemed to have grown a lot."
With that, Mo Rongan took out a chocolate bar from the drawer and gave it to her.
"You don't have to be too sad. I tell you people like Lu Yao is not a good person, trust me."
"He can't even be matched with a strand of his dad's hair, and that fool Lin Yijia has liked him for so many years."
Mo Rongan's words finally made Xue Xue turned her head and looked at her.
Seeing Xue Xue's eyes fall on her, Mo Rongan smiled friendlily.
The girl looked very sweet and lovely with a beautiful goose egg shaped face. Somehow, Xue Xue suddenly felt that the other party seemed very familiar.
Mo Rongan's appearance…
Something flashed in Xue Xue's mind, but she couldn't grasp it because the speed was too fast. And then, Zhang Xinlan, who had finally calmed down after looking at the phone, suddenly ran over and grabbed Xue Xue's hair.
Caught off guard, Xue Xue did not react.
"Xinlan!"
"Ah!"
The scene became very chaotic for a while.
The pain of being torn off came from the scalp and the sharp sensation of nails when scratching her face made Xue Xue instinctively pinch Zhang Xinlan’s neck, but in the end she caught a glimpse of the still open door and there seemed to be movement. .
Abruptly, Xue Xue turned around and instead clamped on Zhang Xinlan with the intention of grabbing her wrist.
No matter what happens next, she can't let the other party touch her own hair again.
The look in Xue Xue's eyes made Huang Ying and Mo Rongan who were opposite to her shudder.
"Let go."
"Then apologize."
It was still a delicate voice, with a gentle tone, but the words contained an overwhelming sense of oppression.
Mo Rongan, who was still thinking about what to do, looked at Xue Xue who controlled the scene in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"I'll say it again, apologize."
Zhang Xinlan felt that Xue Xue's eyes seemed so scary.
Her body couldn't help but tremble. However she still gritted her teeth and refused to speak.
Both sides were in a stalemate like this.
Until there was a roar at the door.
"What are you doing—"