MTL - I’m Actually Really Rich-Chapter 8

Sun Youmei slapped the cabinet door twice, her voice so aggrieved that she cried, "What are you doing! You bully me no matter what."

Others in the dorm: ?

After speaking, ignoring the confused eyes of other people in the dormitory, he kicked the cupboard door, turned and ran out of the dormitory, the dormitory door was slammed into the sky.

Others in the dorm: !

Bao Xiaofan widened his eyes in shock, threw his phone on the bed, got up, put on his shoes and got out of bed while scolding, he was about to chase him out, "I'm just sloppy, what does she mean? Shame on the face, right? I blame others for bullying her for the key I lost. I'm sorry! If she doesn't speak clearly today, she won't even want to enter this door..."

Cheng Hui and Wen Le hurried to catch up, and even dragged Bao Xiaofan back, Bao Xiaofan's eyes were red with anger, "What is it, who bullies who, she is the only one People bullied us in a dormitory and even felt wronged."

Wen Le hugged Bao Xiaofan's waist, crossed his arms from his armpits and reached out to pat Bao Xiaofan's chest, and said in a warm voice, "I'm not angry, we're not angry."

Cheng Hui spat, "It's alright, alright, what can you do when you catch up, scold her or fight? She's shameless, so can you not?"

Bao Xiaofan took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "Oh my temper."

Man Qingxuan looked back and said, "But...she doesn't seem to have the book, so she won't go to the afternoon class again, right?"

"Let her."

Lao Yang took the call in class in the afternoon, and Sun Youmei was not there.

Lao Yang closed the roll call, "If the roll call fails twice, there will be no usual grades this semester."

Lao Yang glanced over the students, and tapped twice on the cover of the roll call with the pen in his hand, "Also, I want to talk to your instructor."

Suddenly there was a rustling discussion in class, and several people in the dormitory couldn't help but glance at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

They have no ill will towards Sun Youmei, Sun Youmei is just a little irritated at times, but in the final analysis it is only some small contradictions, it is impossible for people to get along without contradictions. The process of running in with each other is not perfect. There is no need to speak out against each other and release malice. The superficial harmony is the hypocrisy of adults and a way for adults to release kindness to the world.

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Hui still took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Sun Youmei.

[The teacher has named you, and your usual grades will be deducted, and you have to contact the instructor. Do you want to ask the instructor for a leave in advance? 】

The message was sent, but no reply was received.

Cheng Hui and a few roommates looked at each other and shook their heads.

After class, Wen Le received a call from the academy student union.

"Wen Le, the host you wrote, the teacher has read it and said it's great, I'll send you the list of guests who are sure to attend the party later, you can add it... you haven't Get to know the male host, I'll send you his WeChat business card, and you can make an appointment with him to check the manuscript."

A week ago, the guide found Wen Le and said that this year's freshman entrance ceremony hoped Wen Le could take the stage as the hostess.

Wen Le was stunned when she heard the words. In fact, she had never learned to host, and as far as she knew, there were many people who were good at hosting and competing for this opportunity.

Wen Le knew what kind of right and wrong she would get if she took on this task like this, but she was never afraid of it.

She was determined to take over even the moment the guide opened her mouth. As an ambitious girl like her, she couldn't let go of any chance to get it.

Wen Le actually knew the reasons that were not spoken, and everyone knew it.

Because she has a good image, because she is more famous, because she can bring better publicity to the hospital.

These are known.

As a favored beneficiary, Wen Le could not be unaware that this was somewhat unfair to other competitors. Wen Le didn't want to protect the rights and interests of other competitors, she just wanted to appease her little conscience, so Wen Le asked why it was her.

The instructor only said one sentence, "Because you got the first grade."

So Wen Le accepted.

On campus, this reason seems invincible.

As she spurned her hypocrisy, Wen Le thought that perhaps her stage performance was not comparable to someone more experienced, but her hosting draft should convince them.

Thinking back from a week ago, Wen Le said: "Okay senior."

The other side thought for a while, and then said: "Then there is the issue of clothing, you may need to pick it up yourself, I will send you the location, you can pick it up and bring it back tomorrow, pay for it yourself first The money, the documents will be sent to me, and the hospital will reimburse you, the day after tomorrow you need to pay it back by yourself..."

Wen Le just hung up the phone when she saw Cheng Hui coming and said, "I'm going to pick up clothes tomorrow, are you free, come with me."

Cheng Hui said: "Tomorrow there will be no classes for seven or eight classes. I'm fine, okay, I'll accompany you."

"By the way, Gangsun Youyou has sent me a message," Cheng Hui said.

The message she sent to her when she was just in class, this time the message was returned after two classes had passed, Wen Le said, "What did she say?"

"She said whatever, just as she doesn't want to take Lao Yang's class, she simply won't go this year and will retake it next year."

Wen Le was silent for a long time, then gave a thumbs up, "She's been pretty crazy recently."

Cheng Hui whispered: "She hangs out with her boyfriend all day, doesn't know where to go, doesn't go to class, and is completely out of school, I'm a little scared , I'm afraid something will happen to her."

Sun Youmei's boyfriend was bought into a pheasant school by his family, but he didn't go to class. He drove the car all day and played with a group of friends all over the world.

Cheng Hui felt a little flustered, "It may be that we are too responsible, and we are not expecting her to be bad, but we think she is quite scary. But she doesn't like to listen to her. When we are jealous of her and say bad things, but we can't just watch her... I always feel that her boyfriend is unreliable. She won't go back to the dormitory to sleep tonight..."

Wen Le heard the words and was silent for a moment, "No one can tell before this kind of thing happens. If she doesn't come back tomorrow, she will contact the guide."

"It's time to contact the instructor," Cheng Hui said, a little bit irritable, "but she's going to blame us for complaining when she comes back. Gan! It's so **** worrying, you shouldn't care about her! "

Wen Le heard this and laughed out loud, Cheng Hui was so good among girls for no reason, Wen Le smiled and kissed Cheng Hui on the face, "Our dormitory is really kind haha Ha ha!"

Cheng Hui rubbed her face violently, and sure enough, she saw a touch of red on her finger. She couldn't help being irritable. She reached out and hit Wen Le's arm, "I'm so annoying! You know, what a lipstick!"

Wen Le smiled and avoided, the phone suddenly dinged, and the text message came.

Wen Le took out and took a look, with some doubts in her eyes.

Cheng Hui stepped forward, "What?"

Wen Le said: "The courier has arrived, but I haven't bought it recently."

I was thinking about where the courier came from when the phone rang again, it was Aunt Yu.

As soon as Wen Le saw the phone, she knew who it was, gave Cheng Huibi a gesture, and answered the phone, "Hello, Auntie."

Aunt Yu's voice came from the receiver, "Lele, have you received the courier sent by Auntie?"

It really was Aunt Yu, Wen Le said, "I received it."

“How much do you weigh today?”

Wen Le said: "90.25."

Aunt Yu, said, "Lele's weight control has been very good. Have you exercised recently?"

Wen Le said: "No, there are a lot of things to do at the beginning of school, and I have no time."

Auntie Yu said: "Then you must remember to exercise on time when you are done with this period. You still need to exercise to look good. Auntie still recommends that you sign up for a dance class or a yoga class. I won't be able to hold on just because I'm bored by myself."

Wen Le said: "Okay, Auntie, if there are few classes this semester, I will sign up for a class."

Aunt Yu said again: "What flavor do you like to eat recently?"

Wen Le said: "Recently, there are a lot of parties, and I eat a lot of barbecue and the like, and some have strong flavors."

"Are there any pimples on your face? You should use the things your aunt sent you, take good care of your skin, and eat less ingredients..."

Wen Le hung up the phone, Cheng Hui said, "Is it something your aunt sent you?"

Wen Le nodded.

Cheng Hui said: "Oh, I want to have such an aunt too."

Although Wen Le grew up in the mountains, she has never been short of beautiful dresses since she was a child.

Aunt Yu used to be Wen Le's favorite aunt in childhood, because every time Aunt Yu came, she would bring him all kinds of beautiful dresses.

When she was a child, Wen Le never thought about why Aunt Yu would bring her a beautiful dress every time. Later, when she got older, Wen Le learned from the housekeeper grandpa that Aunt Yu was their home tailor.

It was also at that time that Wen Le knew that the housekeeper was the same job as a tailor. Before that, she always thought that the housekeeper's grandfather was named Guanmingjia.

When she grew up, Wen Le came into contact with more people and found out that their family was special.

Although their family lives in a big house, they live in the mountains. Although they have housekeepers, tailors, and cooks, they seem to be family members living together, and their family seems to have no money to pay their salaries.

So when they were older, Wen Le wanted to understand that their family was actually a group of stubborn people living in the mountains, indulging in the glamorous life of the old society, like a declining noble.

The shabby, but face-saving poor man who maintains the past glamorous life style.

Wen Le wanted to understand, but she became more and more sad. In the end, it was all the fault of poverty.

This idea did not make Wen Le feel inferior, but instead made Wen Le evolve into an ambitious and self-motivated fighter.

She's probably a freak.

Wen Le and Cheng Hui moved a large box back to the dormitory, and the next time was the happiest time to unpack the courier.

Clothes, perfumes, cosmetics, and even bags and shoes are all packed in such a box, which shows how big the box will be.

The clothes are all in Wen Le's style, Cheng Hui shook off a long skirt, it was a fiery red long skirt, the fabric was slightly stiffer, the shoulder line and waist line were The outline is A and charming, and the bottom of the long skirt is layered on top of each other, blooming like a rose. With such a skirt, even a tough guy like Cheng Hui can't help but exclaim, "Wow! Lele, your aunt has such a vision. It's absolutely amazing, my God, it's so beautiful, if you go out wearing this dress, you're afraid to hire a pickup bodyguard, I'm afraid the boys in our school will go crazy."

Wen Le's eyes were also attracted by the skirt, and muttered: "Indeed...it's so beautiful..."

"But isn't it suitable for school wear?" Wen Le said.

Cheng Hui said: "You can wear it on a date. When you find someone you like, you will wear this dress to find her, keep her safe and bow down under your red dress and sing conquest the next moment, Hahaha."

Wen Le also laughed.

At this moment, the dormitory door was pushed open, and the two turned around, only to see Sun Youmei walking in.

Sun Meimei's eyes were immediately attracted to the red dress in Cheng Hui's hand, and then fell on the big box that Wen Le brought back, with a flash of contempt in her eyes.

Sun Meimei Shi Shiran walked to the desk, put something in her bag, and said, "Come back and get something, you guys continue."

Speak and leave.

Sun Meimei closed the dormitory door and rolled her eyes, thinking of Wen Le's large solid-color cardboard box without a logo, she sneered in disdain, and whispered, "cheap."

Wen Le has moved back to a box like this every once in a while since she went to college. The box is full of clothes and bags. Her clothes are beautiful, but which store and brand of Sun Youmei came out? , Wen Le also said that it is not a brand of goods.

And those clothes and bags did not have the brand logo.

Sun Youmei also thinks of Wen Le's background, the poor ghosts from the mountains, how can they get such good clothes with money, I'm afraid they were donated by others or bought from the second-hand market.

Tsk tsk, how does this poor person know, this person, if the clothes are cheap, they will be cheap.

Looking at the tens of thousands of bags in her hand, Sun Youmei smiled and walked away with satisfaction.