Chapter 347 P wig

  Li Qinian protested blankly: "You can't treat it differently, why don't you let Brother Wang smile?"

President    looked terrified: "Are you trying to make me die?"

  Li Qinian: "...Fuck."

   "Ahem, Jiang Shen, please look at Brother Seven, let's take a photo with eye contact first!"

  Jiang Wang looked at him coldly, without moving.

  President's gaze for help turned to Li Qinian.

  Li Qinian put his hands around his chest, and said coldly.

  The president touched the camera helplessly and started shooting directly.

  The two people in the picture both looked at the camera with expressionless faces, one was cold, the other was enchanting, and the face was equally thrilling.

  When the two watched like this, the chairman's hand holding the camera shook.

  After finally taking a group photo, the two of them were dragged to take a single photo. When the bell rang for class preparation, the chairman reluctantly put down the camera.

  Until Li Qinian and Jiang Wang left without looking back, a group of people were still looking at their photos.

   "How is it, President, are you good-looking?"

   "Is there enough? I want a few!"

  President faintly said: "Oh, I wanted to take a few more photos, but all the photos are an expression and an action..."

  Like copy and paste, exactly the same.

   "Huh? Isn't there only one photo to choose?"

  The chairman kicked him: "Fuck you, it would be nice to have one..."

  ……

  The next day, Friday.

  Li Qinian heard that the photos she took had been washed and posted on the campus wall. She couldn't see it and didn't plan to see it at all.

  Unexpectedly, Lu Qianli rushed into the classroom of Class 3 as soon as school was over:

   "Brother Wang, Brother Seven, go, take you to see good things!"

  Li Qinian: "Not interested."

  Jiang Wang: "Don't go."

  Lu Qianli disapproved of the two men’s indifference: "You will definitely regret it if you don’t read it!"

  Li Qinian: "Oh."

  Jiang Wang did not speak directly.

  Finally, Lu Qianli dragged them to the campus wall.

  Li Qinian's lazy gaze suddenly stiffened when he saw the photo on the wall.

  Jiang Wang is still the same Jiang Wang, and he can feel the coldness rushing across his face through the photos.

  But the problem is her picture! !

  "Fuck, who gave Lao Tzu P's wig?!"

  In the column of school flowers, Li Qinian's appearance is still very good, with deep eyebrows and a high nose, but the most eye-catching thing is her extra wig! !

  A long and straight black wig is waist-length, and it is attached to the back of her head softly. The person in the photo has attractive red lips and squiggly eyes. It looks like a pure and lustful, gentle and harmless authentic school flower!

  Lu Qianli is obviously a real warrior, striding forward:

  "Isn’t this pretty? You look at the column of school flowers. They are all long-haired girls. You have a short hair mixed in it. Then it will protrude like a waist disc..."

  Li Qinian took a closer look and found that Lu Qianli was not wrong. The first few schoolgirls were all authentic long-haired girls. She had a wig and mixed them with her, and she felt no violation and sense of disobedience!

  At this time, it was the peak of school, and many onlookers around were frantically taking photos of Li Qinian and Jiang Wang.

  Li Qinian's eyes moved down.

   Just below the school flower column is the school grass column. Jiang Wang wears a white shirt. He has been on the school grass for three consecutive years and has become the most popular face on the campus wall.

   "My God, you look at this group photo, it’s too right..."

  (End of this chapter)