Chapter 798: The Shepherd of the King's First Love (Cam

's no need to worry about her. She's busy with some things right now, but she'll contact you when she has time.""What is my aunt busy with" Qiao Baobao couldn't help but ask.Gu Ruoyan asked a nurse to...Qiao Bao'er's whole face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

She was pranked again.

As the final stage of their senior year approaches, she also plans to quit her part-time job at the milk tea shop by the end of this month. The proprietress seems reluctant to let her go. Out of humanitarianism, Qiao Bao'er voluntarily spends more time staying in the milk tea shop to tidy up. Lately, she has been reviewing her studies by bringing a large pile of exam papers and textbooks to the milk tea shop to learn.

Among the books she borrowed, there was a complete history of China and the West from the library. Today, Qiao Bao'er went to return the books, but she ended up humiliated. In the vast library hall, the administrator's furious roar echoed, "What's going on! You actually stuck sanitary napkins in our books!!" His voice was like a bell, almost causing everyone to turn their attention to her.

Even though Qiao Baier had thick skin, she couldn't help but blush and feel ashamed.

This hefty history book even had a sanitary napkin stuck in the pages.

I don't know.

Qiao Bao'er spoke in a voice so soft it was barely audible.

"This history compendium is a high-definition, color-printed limited edition. There are only three copies in the entire school. You're comparing your sanitary pads to our imperial jade seal! What are you thinking Do you just want to be famous Why not take a used sanitary pad with some bloodstains and let your junior classmates admire it!"

This auntie administrator seems to have been harboring her discontent for a long time.

Every time this girl comes to the library, there's always a swarm of boys buzzing around her. They leave the books scattered everywhere in a mess and it's so noisy and chaotic. None of them are actually here to read. Once they even knocked over a bookshelf, sending rows and rows of books tumbling down. She had to spend ages tidying up after them.

Joe Baoer had no excuse, so she could only lower her head and stand by the counter, honestly listening to the scolding.

Gritting her teeth with hatred, she had recently brought all her books to the milk tea shop. During this period, Sima An's little green plum, Mo Yufei, had become like a persistent fly, sticking to her and even going to the milk tea shop to disgust her. Although she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Qiao Bao'er instinctively felt that it was Mo Yufei who had done it.

A man can endure, but what is intolerable

That conceited little school girl really thinks I'm a pushover.

Qiao Bao'er was scolded by the library auntie for 10 minutes, and finally she left with a face ashen.

Originally, she was seething with anger and racking her brain on how to confront Mo Yufie, that little sister of hers. Just as Qiao Baier turned the corner and intended to go to the school bookstore to subscribe to some reference books, she realized her wallet was missing from her pocket.

"Hey, do you still want these three reference books"

The school's bookstore is outsourced to a bookseller, who has always prioritized profit. At this moment, he was annoyed with Qiao Baoer because she couldn't pay and was wasting his time.

Qiao Baoer's face was extremely ugly, and her whole brain was quickly thinking about where she was and when she lost her wallet. She had her wallet when she entered the library.

qiao bao'er considered herself a poor person. For the past few years, she had been very careful with her wallet, so much so that even if it was bumped or bruised, she wouldn't have lost it. How could she be so unlucky!

"Please keep these three books for me. I'm going back to get the money."

The key is that these reference books were bought for her by Zhu Xiaowei, and this series is prone to being out of stock. Qiao Baor'er had lost her wallet and was too heartbroken to even think about it, but now she has to rush back to the dorm to get money. This greedy bookstore owner might resell the books before she gets back, that would be a huge problem.

"Hurry up, this book is very popular, I can only hold it for you for half a day..."

The bookseller had just opened his mouth when a tiny voice, soft and sweet as candy, interrupted from the corner of the newsstand, "Boss, I want these three books now."

Qiao Bao'er suddenly turned her head, looking at Mo Yufei with surprise and anger.

"The boss, these three books don't need a discount. I'll buy them at the original price. I need them urgently." Generally speaking, books in school bookstores are sold at a discount to students, and reference books like this are usually discounted by 20% off the list price.

The bookseller was naturally delighted, who wouldn't be happy to make more money.

"You're a freshman, what are you doing using reference materials from a senior!" Qiao Baoer was now furious.

No one expected that Qiao Bao'er, who had spent almost three years in this high school, despite having countless minor and major troubles, would be able to navigate it smoothly and satisfy her. However, just as she was nearing the end, she encountered this little sister who kept making things difficult for her everywhere she went.

Mo Yufei is petite and delicate, with rosy lips and white teeth. She prefers Japanese-style makeup, giving people a harmless and adorable first impression like a cute loli girl. Her voice is soft and gentle when she speaks, feigning docility which is very endearing.

"An Ge was originally in the same grade as me, a high school freshman. He's taking the college entrance exam this year, so why can't I start practicing high school senior level problems ahead of time I've already finished all the high school courses." Her voice was soft and weak, yet self-assured.

Indeed, there is no rule against high school freshmen buying practice materials for high school seniors.

"Can you even pass this year's high school entrance exam" Qiao Ba'er sneered, "By the time you take the exam, this information will be outdated. Are you insane!"

"Sister, you're so pretty, why do you speak so harshly" Mo Yufei intentionally spoke in a babyish voice and acted coquettishly.

Qiao Bao'er felt a chill run down her spine at the sound of her voice, so hateful it gave her goosebumps. She couldn't take it anymore, "Mo Yufei, I can't escape your annoying presence wherever I go. Don't think I don't know what you've been doing. You buying these three books is clearly intended to target me!"

The bookstore was only about 10 square meters. The bookseller, seeing that they were arguing, just wanted to settle the dispute quickly. He didn't care what their grievance was, so he hastily paid Mo Yufei's bill and ushered them both out.

"You said you'd leave me half a day," Qiao Baoer said, dissatisfied that the bookseller was not being honest.

"Sis, I know your family isn't well off, but if you can't afford it, don't come here and bother the boss doing business. This is not right. If looks could be exchanged for money, you should ask the boss if he'd give you special treatment." This was said in a soft voice yet with sarcasm dripping from every word.

The bookseller chimed in, "It's no use being pretty. You guys better get out and don't block other students from coming in to buy books."

"Yeah, being pretty is useless. There's always an abundance of beautiful women in this world. Thinking you're so precious and can't even afford a book What a shame."

Mo Yufei pushed the glass door open and walked out, still muttering spiteful words.

Because Qiao Baoer was known for her looks at several high schools in the area, Mo Yufei deliberately attacked this advantage of hers, intending to belittle all her good qualities and make her seem worthless.

Just as Mo Xueshu turned and walked out of the bookstore with a carefree and dashing air, Qiao Bao'er caught sight of half of a familiar turquoise color peeking from the inside of her white slanting backpack.

Jo Bao'er's purse is this aqua color. to run over rashly. She crouched down in the grass, observing cautiously.That was a simple mud wall made of black clay, more than ten meters high. This towering wall separated the luxurious palace in...