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The conversation between Wei Miao and Liang Qianwei just now, Qin Yanan, were both in their eyes, but they couldn't intervene at all.

After all, it was pretty good that Wei Miao didn't bother them. What made Qin Yanan puzzled was how Liang Qianwei, a hillbilly, was so familiar with Wei Miao.

Qin Yanan pushed the glasses that were about to fall to the tip of his nose, and squeezed out a smile and said, "That Liang Qianwei, I'm sorry, we really didn't hear it. Everyone slept a little bit dead, don't worry, next time you knock The door must be opened for you, so there is no need to alarm Wei Miao."

Liang Qianwei looked at the three people in front of her, and said as calmly as possible: "I see..."

Then he opened the door and walked into the dormitory, not seeing the bad expressions in the eyes of the other three roommates.

After the lights were turned off at night, the small group of Liang Qianwei's dormitory was chatting enthusiastically, but this group did not have Liang Qianwei, she was completely excluded by these three people.

Wei Miao, who returned to the dormitory, was not sleepy after a while of tossing. She opened the red post in the forum just now, and saw that there were many passersby eating melons posting anonymously below to watch the excitement. She was on the first floor and the first floor. Looking down on the post, I found that the content of these people's comments became more and more unsightly.

Floor 321 (Wei Miao): This is the end of this building. The host immediately deletes the post for me, otherwise tomorrow I will let me find out who posted it, and I will let him get out of Kyoto City.

Downstairs there are still people who owe melon-eating people, and then post.

Floor 322 (anonymous): Who do you think you are? Let me go, I go?

Floor 323 (anonymous): You don't even know Wei Miao? The richest man in China is talking about their home.

After a few minutes, the red post about Liang Qianwei disappeared. It should have been deleted by the poster himself, and then Wei Miao put down the phone and was ready to go to sleep.

Wei Miao can't really understand the brain circuits of these people. Isn't it good to have this time to study for a while? Will you be happy if you slander others?

"Congratulations to the professor's favorability degree +30, and the current heroine's favorability degree is -120 (disgust). Since the system has detected that the protagonist's positive energy has burst, the reward is +10 and the current positive energy value is 30."

The abrupt mechanical sound rang out of his mind, which frightened Wei Miao.

Thinking of his fear of being dominated by self-examination and self-correction reports, Wei Miao hurriedly asked Void's system: "You didn't publish the task, and the world repair that I consciously completed doesn't need to write any pdf reports."

"Yes, kisses are really smart, except for some straight guys." The system used the mechanical sound to be cute, and Wei Miao got goose bumps in his excited voice.

The sky was only slightly bright, and the summer morning was not too hot. People began to run on the track of Kester College one after another. Wei Miao was one of them.

As usual, she ran 6000 meters. Wei Miao has already run 10 laps around the 400-meter track. After the exhaustion of running, she is going to accelerate a little for the remaining 5 laps, speed up her feet, and lean forward slightly. Wei Miao I can clearly feel the discomfort caused by the acceleration.

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