Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

Zhou Xingyuan took a step back in fear and said hurriedly, "Don't be so self-indulgent. I just think your grades are too bad and you are not worthy of me."

Shen Qingjiao said calmly, "No matter what you think, I believe I can be admitted to Zhiren University."

"What?" Zhou Xingyuan jumped three feet high, his face full of disbelief.

In panic, he began to speak without thinking.

"I think you are crazy and daydreaming. In this world, even if a sow can climb a tree, you can't get into Zhiren University!"

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After hearing the young girl vow that she could be admitted to Zhiren University, Duan Shaoting's star-like eyes dimmed in an instant.

He shook his head slightly and sighed imperceptibly.

Chih-Yen University is one of the top universities in the country. Every year in the college entrance examination, only a handful of students can be admitted from across the country.

It is a good thing for people to have ambition, but if the goals are set too high, it will be unrealistic and unrealistic.

There are only three months left until the college entrance examination.

No matter how hard the young girl tried, she always ranked last in her grade and was destined to not be admitted to Zhiren University.

Having seen her bravely fight off the robbers before, he had a good initial impression of her.

But now, he felt that this girl was not very smart.

Duan Shaoting lost interest and withdrew his gaze.

He looked at the salesgirl, took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to her.

Looking at the card that exuded a noble aura, the salesgirl was stunned at first, then she reacted and reached out to take it with a trembling hand.

"I want both of these handbags you're selling. Also, please deliver them to this address." Duan Shaoting said calmly, picking up a pen and writing down an address.

Upon hearing the good news, the salesgirl was so happy that she almost danced with joy.

She is going to get rich today.

I never thought that the other party would be so generous. In just ten minutes, he decided to buy two handbags, spending more than four million!

I just don’t know who this young man is going to give the handbag to?

The target customers of these two bags are middle-aged women with a certain amount of experience.

The salesgirl was a little confused.

Could it be that the young man is being kept by a rich woman and is buying bags to please her? ? ?

So the salesgirl asked tentatively, "Excuse me, who are you going to give these two bags to?"

Duan Shaoting said expressionlessly, "My mother."

"Oh, is that so?" The salesgirl felt a little embarrassed, ashamed of her previous thoughts.

After swiping the card, Duan Shaoting turned around and left.

Over there, the conversation between Shen Qingjiao and Zhou Xingyuan was still going on.

Shen Qingjiao was full of confidence. "Do you dare to bet? If I am admitted to Zhiren University, during these four years, you can make friends with other girls, but you can't associate with Feng Ruoya."

The reason why she made such a bet was naturally to complete the original owner's mission and prevent Feng Ruoya and Zhou Xingyuan from being together.

There are so many beautiful girls in the university. As long as Zhou Xingyuan doesn't associate with Feng Ruoya, he will naturally be attracted to other beauties and will no longer be attached to Feng Ruoya, thus indirectly achieving the goal of preventing the two from being together.

Zhou Xingyuan narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "So you set this ridiculous goal because you were worried that I would be snatched away by Feng Ruoya? Although you are courageous, you are destined to fail."

Shen Qingjiao raised her chin proudly, "Don't worry about whether I can complete it or not, just one sentence, do you dare to bet with me?"

Zhou Xingyuan was so angry at Shen Qingjiao's ignorance that he laughed and blurted out, "I promise you, if you are admitted to Zhiren University, I will keep my distance from Feng Ruoya in these four years."

"It's a deal!" Shen Qingjiao smiled with her eyebrows raised, like a cunning little fox.

Zhou Xingyuan's heart suddenly slowed down.

Realizing that he was distracted, he put his fist to his lips, coughed lightly a few times, and threw all those ridiculous thoughts out of his mind.

Are you kidding? Why does he think Shen Qingjiao is cute when she smiles?

It must be because he hasn’t eaten much fish recently, which caused some problems with his eyes!

After Zhou's mother came out of the bathroom, she looked up and around.

Soon he saw his son and Jiaojiao standing in a corner of the store. They were talking about something but seemed to be having a very happy chat.

Zhou's mother was very pleased.

She always believed that Jiaojiao was a good girl and her slow-witted son would definitely understand Jiaojiao's goodness.

She walked quickly forward and took Shen Qingjiao to the cabinet full of handbags against the wall.

Then, Zhou's mother pointed to a bag above and smiled so brightly that even her crow's feet appeared.

"Jiaojiao, do you like that bag? The first time I saw it in the magazine, I thought it would suit you very well."

The salesgirl looked up in the direction of her finger and was so excited that tears almost came out of her eyes.

That is the Hermès Birkin First Snow model small house bag, worth 218 million yuan, and the matching price is over one million yuan.

If she can successfully sell this bag, she will make a fortune.

So, the salesgirl carefully took the bag off and actively promoted it to Zhou's mother and Shen Qingjiao.

"The design of this bag is inspired by the window display of the Hermès headquarters building. It is a rare platinum bag with an outer seam. The size is 20, and this is an exclusive size for the small house series."

"The whole bag is mainly pure white, the color matching is very layered and high-end. It is simply a dreambag that every girl can't refuse..."

Shen Qingjiao was not very interested in these luxury brand handbags.

But Zhou's mother was happy, so she nodded in agreement with her elders and said, "It's pretty good."

"You think so too." Seeing that Jiaojiao's taste was the same as hers, Zhou's mother couldn't help but be delighted.

Zhou Xingyuan, who was standing next to him, sneered, "This bag is so ugly! Is the design inspired by a house window? It looks like someone turned their trouser pockets upside down."

These words were like a basin of cold water with ice cubes poured on Zhou's mother's head, completely dampening her good mood for buying the bag.

Shen Qingjiao's eyes were like lightning, and Zhou Xingyuan was so scared that he almost jumped up. He said tremblingly, "Why... why are you looking at me like that? I was just telling the truth!"

"I'll tell you the truth. You're wearing a black shirt and black pants, with a pair of black embroidered shoes. How is this outfit different from something you're wearing in a horror movie?" Shen Qingjiao said bluntly.

Zhou Xingyuan was so angry that smoke seemed to come out of his head, and he pointed at Shen Qingjiao.

"You...what did you say? You don't know what's good! This pair of sneakers is a Spring Festival limited edition. There are only five pairs in the country. And the flower is a peony, which symbolizes wealth and prosperity!"

Shen Qingjiao snorted coldly, "Wealth and splendor??? You are so vulgar, like a nouveau riche, without any taste at all."

Zhou Xingyuan's body was shaking like a sieve, and he still pointed his finger at Shen Qingjiao, but he couldn't think of a word to refute.

This woman is becoming more and more arrogant!

But his mind went blank, he couldn't even think of a word to say in reply, he was so angry!!!

Mother Zhou no longer looked depressed and felt refreshed.

Jiaojiao is really her little cotton-padded jacket. When she sees the rebellious son openly disobeying her, she helps her vent his anger and scolds him so badly that he can't even raise his head.

Mother Zhou slapped her rebellious son's hand as he pointed at Shen Qingjiao, her eyes wide with anger.

"What are you pointing at, kid? Put it down. If you behave like this again, I'll beat you up when I get home."

After being attacked by Shen Qingjiao, he faced violent threats from his old mother. Under the double pressure, Zhou Xingyuan instantly became like a frost-bitten eggplant, wilted and listless.