《Black Belly Boss's Pet Wife》43. Qualification to stand on the top of Fengyun tower
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As the eldest lady of the Xiahou family, Wei Yang is also a figure in the LMP, plus Angela, who has been escaping all the time and has the halo of the William family, as soon as the two appeared at the foot of the hill, they welcomed a lot of people. People's gazes, of course, half of them turned their heads after one glance.
For these curious, calculating, or malicious gazes, Wei Yang just raised his thin eyebrows and walked to the top of the tower side by side with Angela.
"Weiyang!" Angela shouted in a low voice, pulled Wei Yang's sleeve, and said, "Are we really going? So far, only two people have the right to go up to the top of the tower." , Angela and Wei Yang can indeed easily occupy the position closest to the top of the tower, but the unique top of the tower seems to be sacred and inviolable. Only your strength other than your family background can be recognized by everyone. Otherwise, not only would the two people at the top of the tower disagree, but everyone below would also disagree.
"What are the qualifications to go up?" Wei Yang was pulled to the side of the iron bench by An Qi, and the cold feeling penetrated from the skin to her heart, making her shudder, looking at the wooden benches on the top of the tower. The benches are even more coveted.
"At least every course gets the first place in the professor's mouth. It's the professor's own admission, not the school year exam! Of course, it's just the first class in a branch." Angela tilted her head and thought about it, she always felt that she had forgotten something. , but she couldn't remember it for the time being.
Wei Yang nodded, and then picked up Angela, who was slumped on the chair and refused to walk. Although the weather in September was still hot from time to time, she couldn't stand the freezing cold of the iron chair.
"Hey, little girl!" A typical ruffian's voice of picking up a little girl and evil young man sounded behind the two of them.
Angela knew whose voice it was as soon as she heard it! She curled her lips in disgust and pulled Wei Yang to leave as soon as possible, but found that the person beside her had instinctively turned around.
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"I'm sorry, although I really want to say 'Hey, handsome guy', but it seems that if I do that, it will not be true." Wei Yang turned around and watched the man standing at the top of the tower take her from start to finish. After looking around, her eyes were very explicit, which made her very uncomfortable, and felt that the other party was a weixie child.
Hearing this, Wei Jianfeng's face suddenly turned gloomy, his vicious snake-like eyes aimed at the rumored eldest lady of the Xiahou family in front of him, then raised a sneer and said, "The eldest lady of the Xiahou family is nothing more than that."
"Hmm..." Wei Yang hugged her chest in front of her. It was about the family. She couldn't ignore it. She raised her lips with a smile and said, "If you want to learn from Professor Harris, you don't need to be in front of everyone, because what you learn Nondescript, Professor Harris would be pissed."
After speaking, everyone laughed reservedly, but some of them grieved at Wei Jianfeng and glared at Wei Yang.
At this time, Wei Jianfeng's whole body froze, as if he was looking into the distance. Wei Yang was slightly puzzled, and felt the steel needle in his hand to prevent the other party from cheating. Then he turned his head to look, it turned out that he was looking at Professor Harris who had just passed by.
However, Professor Harris, who was afraid of Wei Jianfeng, didn't seem to see or hear this scene, so he didn't even reward them with the little things on the Wind and Cloud Tower.
Wei Yang shrugged. This professor is really boring. It's really hard to get him to admit that he is the first. I don't know how the two people standing on the top of the tower did it. From this point of view, Wei Yang still admires it. of.
"Xiahou Weiyang, it's amazing to get this name." Because the ice cubes (specifically Harris) that did not melt all the year round just passed by, so Wei Jianfeng had steps to go down, he regained his strength and sneered again, making Wei Jianfeng Yang shook his head in his heart, it was too unsightly!
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"Wei Jianfeng's name is also quite amazing!" Angela decided to maintain her friend, stood on the same front as Wei Yang, and secretly told her Wei Jianfeng's identity... the young master next to the Wei family.
"Angela? William, stop talking nonsense to me!" Wei Jianfeng glared at Angela, then looked at Wei Yang and said, "I don't know if Xiahou's surname is inappropriate, but the word Weiyang, You can't afford it, it belongs to our Princess Wei. Dare to ask, can you surpass our princess?" Although he didn't like the woman named Wei Yang, because he always felt that a woman could not lead the Wei family, but It is undeniable that even if he has only heard of her in rumors, her demeanor, talent and means are admired, and her contribution to the Wei family is indeed no less than that of Wei Lan.
Hearing this, Wei Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he seriously observed this man named Wei Jianfeng, and couldn't find anything similar to himself. This was the first feeling. But she remembered his name. He was considered a good sidekick in the clan. He was only nine years old at the time, so he should be nineteen now.
From Angela's point of view, the person who climbed to the top of the Wind and Cloud Tower should be good, then this Wei family's sideline should not be bad, but this is too lecherous personality, Wei Yang really disliked it, so he promoted it. She can't afford too much favor, but she's not ready to make things difficult. After all, she is from the same clan, and she still loves her family very much.
After being silent for a few seconds, she pulled out a cold smile, and her voice became erratic: "But, she died in the end." Yes, dead, she lives in this world as Xiahou Weiyang, then I don't plan to become Wei Yang anymore, because doing so is the best for the Wei family.
Angela saw what was wrong with Wei Yang, and hurriedly dragged Wei Yang away under the eyes of everyone with different expressions.
"Wei Yang, are you alright?" Back in the room, Angela sat next to Wei Yang, a little worried, and said, "Wei Jianfeng is just like that, so bad, we all call him a villain, but he is strong. There's nothing we can do about it."
"No, I'm not mad at him." Wei Yang was funny, she wasn't so angry with people from the same clan, she just thought of the Wei family and suddenly had some different feelings.
"Who is the other person with the top of the tower?" Wei Yang asked, she didn't seem to see that person just now.
"Oh, dear, you really need some common sense from our LMPs! Of course that person is the head of our university department, Qin Guan!" Angela stroked her forehead and sighed.
This expression made Wei Yang giggle, she pretended to pat Angela on the shoulder seriously, and said, "Then, tonight, let's let Professor Angela teach poor Miss Xiahou some common sense of LMP!"
"Of course! Otherwise, wouldn't you embarrass me when you go out?" Angela said it very flatly, and Wei Yang just followed his own wishes and kissed her on the cheek with an old fist. Startled by the screams of gulls and herons.
After the fight, Angela looked at the time and asked, "What class are you waiting for? I'm going to "Basics of Chinese Herbal Medicine"."
"I am "Introduction to Arms Economy". How suitable for underworld children to learn! Wei Yang thought so in his heart.
"It's a pity that I didn't meet you when I signed up for the elective class, otherwise I'd sign up for tennis class with you." Angela shouted a pity.
"The equestrian you chose is also good. I like riding very much." Although there is a horse farm (specifically the one in the capital), the horses are very hateful, and they dare to despise her!
"Then next time I'm in equestrian class, you come to me! Let you see my dear Ma Ma's heroic appearance!" Speaking of Qin Yan, Angela's eyes were always shining, and it seemed that she loved him very much.
"Okay, then I have tennis class, you come and play a game with me." Wei Yang nodded in agreement.
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