289 Floyd’s Prestige

Wu Mu stood beside Su Qing and heard everyone’s praise for her. She said to Su Qing with a smile, “You defeated Chen Han. Qingqing, you’re the true school belle of Floyd! Did you hear everyone’s praise and cheers for you? How satisfying!”

Yuan Yang glanced at Wu Mu and shook his head silently. Wu Mu looked like a female hooligan!

Su Qing looked back at Mu Zi indifferently and didn’t say anything. She frowned slightly, not understanding why Teacher Zhou had arranged for her to welcome the guests. Didn’t he have anyone else?

How could Su Qing understand Zhou Ling’s thoughts?! He wanted to place this genius beauty in the first echelon of welcoming guests.

With Su Qing’s face, was she afraid that she wouldn’t be able to intimidate those old witches in Grinton? Let’s see how they can still point at the quality of Floyd’s beauties arrogantly!

Besides, Su Qian was still around. He wasn’t afraid that they would find fault with him!

Floyd’s looks were naturally carried by the Su siblings, and no one had any objections.

Two minutes after the agreed time, Su Qian said with a tense expression, “Does this group of people still have a sense of time? They have to do this every year. Do they really think they’re some heavyweights? Only the school leaders are willing to play with them like this! If it were me, I think they wouldn’t even be able to enter today!”

“Brother Qian, why are you angry? Aren’t they always showing off? Floyd is a century-old famous school and a university, so they naturally have to be tolerant! Only a small school like Grinton will be so petty.” Zhang Ke adjusted his tight bow tie and comforted him.

Su Qian sighed and glanced sideways at his sister, who was also frowning slightly. He said softly, “How is it? Are you tired? If you don’t want to wait, I’ll bring you to the classroom to rest.”

When Zhang Ke and Wu Mu heard this, they turned to look at Fifth Young Master Su, who had spoken willfully. They were really afraid that Miss Su would be as willful as him. If the two of them left this mess, Old Zhou would go crazy and scold them all! No! Absolutely not!

Wu Mu was about to persuade Su Qing to endure it when she was interrupted.

“They’re here,” Su Qing said coldly.

The few of them turned towards the school gate at the same time and saw a blue limited edition Porsche sports car. Behind it were several other luxury cars, all of which were expensive!

From the looks of it, they didn’t come with good intentions!

Behind a few luxury cars was a school bus from Grinton. It also looked very classy.

Su Qian and Zhang Ke rolled their eyes slightly. This was Floyd. Who were they pretending to be rich in front of? They were really shameless!

Before she could see the people, Wu Mu already felt a strong sense of discomfort.

Su Qing didn’t feel anything. She waited motionlessly for the car to drive in front of her. She stood there leisurely, feeling none of Su Qian’s anger nor Wu Mu’s curiousity.

She just watched calmly as this group of people got out of the car, as cold as if they were carrying out meaningless socializing.

A wind blew past in the distance, gently caressing her high ponytail today. It was so gentle, as though she was afraid of disturbing the beauty. The late autumn morning was still sunny, and when it shone on her face, it was as though she had put on a layer of moneyless soft light filter, making people misunderstand that Su Qing was a very warm and beautiful angel.

Yan Bei felt that he had seen an angel. He had fantasized countless times about the scene when he met the girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. It overlapped very well with the scene in front of him. He felt that he had met a muse that belonged to him alone.

Perhaps it was because Yan Bei’s gaze was too passionate, when Su Qing felt it, she looked up at him slightly. There was no other emotion between her exquisite and beautiful brows, as though she was just looking at a passerby.

Zhou Ling looked at the stunned opponents in front of him and knew that his first goal had been achieved.

Su Qing’s cold and thin aura was extremely eye-catching in the crowd. Without a sound, Su Qing controlled this scene.

“She should be Su Qing, who’s competing with Yan Bei today, right? I heard that she’s not a music student yet. She’s just a new student in the directing department!”

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