Chapter 293 Dance?

Author: Excellent Sesame

Chapter 293 Dance?

After school, He Jing packed her schoolbag as usual and prepared to go back. Yan Hanxi sat next to her and slept for three periods, with his face covered with textbooks and he still hadn't woken up.

As soon as Shen Qiuyu packed her things, she came over excitedly. Just as she was about to say something, she glanced at Yan Hanxi and lowered her voice and said, "Sister Jing, what are you going to wear for the costume party?"

He Jing raised her head and was stunned. She almost thought she didn't hear clearly and asked, "What clothes?"

Shen Qiuyu said: "It's a costume party."

He Jing was silent. She didn't know what the costume party was.

Shen Qiuyu knew what was going on when he saw her expression. He patted his forehead and felt a little headache: "No, Sister Jing, even if you love studying, you can't work so hard. As for what everyone was discussing last Friday, I I also asked you."

He Jing took a deep breath: "...I'm sorry."

She really had no memory at all. Last Friday, her mind was full of how to bring down the Zhu family, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Shen Qiuyu couldn't complain, and she admired her very much: "No wonder Sister Jing, you can get into A Daqingyuan. If you don't get in, who will get in? It's so hard to work so hard."

He Jing frowned and did not comment. Shen Qiuyu then continued: "Next week, the Qin family will hold a costume party. All the students in this class have received invitations, including you, Sister Jing."

He Jing murmured: "Qin family?"

"It's Qin Yiyi's home." Shen Qiuyu said, "She is a jewelry designer, and her father is the boss of a clothing company, so there is a large exhibition hall at home, which will be converted into a ballroom."

Oh, yes, there seems to be only one named Qin in the class.

Qin Yiyi is a female classmate with good grades, and we usually have little interaction with her.

He Jing was not very interested in the dance and said hesitantly: "Otherwise, I won't go."

Buying a dress also costs money. This expensive expenditure is enough to improve the He family's food for several months.

Since we are attending a dance, we can't go wearing jeans...

Shen Qiuyu was not happy and said quickly: "Sister Jing, that day is classmate Qin Yiyi's birthday."

"oh--"

"Brother Xi is going too!"

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Shen Qiuyu knew that moving Yan Hanxi out would definitely work. She took a cautious look at Yan Hanxi and saw that he was not awake. She breathed a sigh of relief and pursued the victory: "Sister Jing, just go, I want to be with you."

He Jing frowned, glanced at Yan Han and said, "Are you sure?"

In the original work, it is clearly stated that Yan Hanxi does not like to appear in such flashy occasions, and he will only show up when the real daughter is around or when he is being bullied...

etc.

He Jing suddenly remembered that the costume party... wasn't that one of the major events where the real daughter started eight hundred male partners who were obsessed with her and banged against the wall for her while also fermenting their relationship with the male protagonist?

He Jing couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. The matter after autumn was put on the agenda in the summer. This plot couldn't be more skewed?

Has God gone crazy just to make her cannon fodder?

Seeing her thinking over and over again, Shen Qiuyu reached out across the desk to take her arm and act coquettishly: "Sister Jing, just come, I can't wait to see you put on a beautiful and fluffy princess dress. ."

She also secretly found a purchasing agent and spent a lot of money to buy a pair of Cinderella's same glass slippers.

By then, if He Jing is Cinderella, who would dare to think that she is not the daughter of a wealthy family?

He Jing didn't know what Shen Qiuyu had in mind, so she just said: "Okay, I'll be there when the time comes."

Anyway, it is a blessing, not a curse. It is a curse that cannot be avoided. Cannon fodder, she is mentally prepared.

Shen Qiuyu was so happy that she ran away as happily as a child: "I'll go back and prepare the dress. I'll see you tomorrow, Sister Jing."

He Jing also shook her head and smiled. While watching her skipping away, she couldn't help but ponder. Generally, the more beautifully dressed the cannon fodder is in this kind of situation, the sooner he will die. How about...she can put a sack on her when the time comes?
Chapter completed!