Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

She rarely uses Weibo. She has only posted two Weibo posts in total, and her follow list is also a mess.

Qiao Nian had not followed anyone else except Guo Jiangli's Weibo account.

Wen Ruxia was the second person she paid attention to.

She clicked on the follow button, then clicked on the account of [Fufeng Ruxia], and saw the pinned Weibo at the top.

The top post on Wen Ruxia's Weibo is a video about the promotional video leading up to the Winter Games. There are only a few comments and retweets on her Weibo.

Qiao Nian clicked in and read the comments.

There are less than 10 comments in total, and at first glance, they are all friendly forwarded comments from people I know.

[Flying Cat: Could it be that the back figure in the video is the goddess Wen Shaota? @Past Sui Feng 2.0 Mr. Wen, hurry up and repost your goddess. 】

[Didi Take Me Flying: Visual inspection of Qiao Shen. 】

[Past Suifeng 2.0: Young Master, I have transferred! 】

[Past with the Wind 2.0: An angry turn. 】

[Past with the Wind 2.0: Another transfer. 】

…

Qiao Nian's half-squinted eyes were still a little sleepy. When she saw the curious ID in the comments, Past Suifeng 2.0, she couldn't help but think of the middle school name that Qin Si had complained about to her before.

It seems that the past is gone.

She rested her chin with her hand and squinted her eyes to confirm again. It was indeed [The Past Sui Feng], but there was an extra 2.0 after the ID.

She recently poked fun at the "Past the Past Sui Feng" nest, why is this name called everywhere.

Qiao Nian took a few more glances at the ID 'Past Things Suifeng 2.0', slowly turned off the comments, edited a few words slowly, and forwarded Wen Ruxia's pinned Weibo post.

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After Qiao Nian forwarded it, she got up and went to dry her hair.

Her hair was wet and dripping, and if she didn't blow it dry, the clothes on her shoulders would get wet.

ten minutes later.

The girl blew her hair half-dry, and after making sure there was no more water dripping from the ends of her hair, she put away the hair dryer and returned to her desk.

The computer has been beeping non-stop since just now.

Qiao Nian was drying her hair and didn't care.

When she came over, she realized that the Weibo post she had forwarded had been tagged as popular, and there were many more forwarding and comment notifications in the message notification bar in the upper right corner.

Qiao Nian walked over, covered the mouse with one hand, clicked on one of them and took a look.

[Master, is that you in the video? 】

[Chasing Light, did you shoot a MV for Ran? Damn it, am I leaving the country? 】

【Turn round round! God Qiao must be turned around! 】

[I've already given 'Fufeng Ruxia' a lot of attention~(*^▽^*) Hehe, I can't catch up with my idol, but I have the same attention tube as the follower~Wise mom fan, online peeping ! 】

Qiao Nian didn't read them all. She only read a few comments that had more likes and were pushed by others in the front row.

Then he looked away from the computer, walked to the side, casually picked up a bottle of water, and just unscrewed the cap.

The phone also lights up.

Qiao Nian caught a glimpse of the group of Class A of No. 1 Middle School that kept popping up. She raised her head and took a sip of water, then screwed on the cap of the mineral water, reached for her phone and opened it——

The group hasn't been this active for a long time.

Everyone showed up today and was very active.

[Shen Qingqing: Have you seen Sister Nian’s Weibo? Sister Nian posted on Weibo. ]

Shen Qingqing was admitted to University A next door to Tsinghua University. The Department of Media is also one of the top majors in University A besides the Computer Department.

[Chen Yuan: I saw it. ]

[Zhou Feiyang: I saw it. ]

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