Sister, I'm Sorry (MTL) [COMPLETED]

13. Fireworks are easy to cool

Song Yu and Chen Chi couldn't finish arguing for a long time, and Shu Yun thought it was boring, so he left after watching it for a while.

She was unfamiliar with the subject building of the Business School, and it took a few more laps to find the bathroom.

As everyone knows, someone has been waiting for her at the corner of the bathroom for a long time.

As if they were afraid that she would be too convenient, the two of them followed her as soon as she entered, chatting and "chatting" while rushing towards each other.

"Chen Chi has a girlfriend, and she's still leaning on her face?"

"Well, it's like I've never seen a man in my life. Song Yu is too pitiful to have such a step sister."

"They've all gone to college, and they're still bragging about their good grades in the college entrance examination. Who doesn't know that the H Province paper is easy, a group of chickens peck at each other, and the whole province is an imbecile."

"Hahaha, H Province is also embarrassed to call itself a big province in the college entrance examination. If the top ten in the province take this kind of thing, I am afraid that the proposition group of the Ministry of Education is all rotten and black."

"I heard that she still wants to chase Yan Nan, and she doesn't even look at what she is."

"If I were Yannan, I would be unlucky..."

The wooden door of the compartment behind them creaked softly, Zhou Ling and Jiang Yao immediately stopped their mouths, and their expressions froze on their faces.

Shu Yun walked out in a big way despite their discussion.

The bright mirror of the sink reflected her beautiful face, Shu Yun frowned slightly, and calmly walked to the sink beside them to wash her hands.

The water was cold, and her hands were also cold, so she didn't feel cold.

After washing her hands, she took out the paper towel and wiped each finger carefully.

Zhou Ling and Jiang Yao exchanged awkward glances and were about to leave, but Shu Yun stopped them.

"Good afternoon, seniors."

Shu Yun's eyes are soft, like a clear spring, and his tone is gentle like spring water.

"Are you Song Yu's friends?"

Although Shu Yun looks soft and beautiful, she is tall and tall, half a head taller than the two senior sisters. Zhou Ling and Jiang Yao felt a condescending sense of oppression from her harmless eyes for no reason.

Their faces were pale and they did not answer.

Shu Yun put away his smile, his eyes cooled down:

"What you guys just talked about was interesting."

She lowered her head and nodded her phone, and the voice player made a familiar sound:

"...Who doesn't know that the H Province paperwork is simple, a group of chickens pecks at each other, the whole province is low-energy..."

Zhou Ling took a step back in shock:

"You... you actually recorded?"

Shu Yun nodded:

"I only recorded these two sentences. Now that the Internet is so developed, I don't know if I will post it on the school forum or Weibo. Will friends from H province be interested, and then give friendly humane care to the two sisters."