Then there was a call back to the Academy of Fine Arts.

The administration at the Academy of Fine Arts has been complaining that you have not said you have missed classes and can't contact anyone, and they are all going to call the police.

What else can Wang Xiao say? He can only say that there is an urgent matter to do.

There, the holiday is coming, so you have to go back to school to make a summary. You also said that if you often miss classes, you can't think of implementing the organization or something.

Wang Xiao curled his lips and said that he had been in place for so long but still had no explanation. Believe it or not, I will jump to the dance academy.

The remaining phone calls are nothing.

They are all boring scammers and sales phone messages. Wang Xiao has long passed the age of being deceived by these things.

There are also several previous companies and people I met in the Academy of Fine Arts.

It’s either that I invite him to go after getting married, or that I’m talking about how difficult it is to borrow money to deal with the emergency recently.

In this kind of relationship, it is really just to say that getting married is just to receive gifts.

As for borrowing money, don't mention it.

Wang Xiao himself didn't have enough money to spend it. He used to be a swollen person and threw a bottle of perfume worth more than 1,000 yuan. Now when he thinks about it, he still feels thrust in his heart.

As for Li Zixiao and Su Ruoxue's more than 100 unanswered or unread, Wang Xiao completely pretended that he didn't see it.

Yes, these two girls are indeed beautiful, have good figures, high education, and have money at home.

But Wang Xiao doesn't want to be a tool person, he is still a tool person who can only show off.

Regarding these two people, Wang Xiao just wanted to say, sorry, we are destined to be together.

I called and ordered a takeaway, turned on the computer and logged in to buy a train ticket home.

Wang Xiao, who was lying on the bed, moved his fingers. He took a deep breath and prepared to have a good time to eat chicken.

The wishing system hiding in the ashtray saw that Wang Xiao's mental state had recovered. He thought in his heart, Journey to the West, should he tell the executor the wish of his daughter, the king, now?

Wang Xiao would definitely be very happy to see her familiar again.
Chapter completed!