Chapter 443 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 10
Chapter 443 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 10
Chapter 443 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 10
Zhao Qingyu almost cries because of anxiousness, and many students below also quickly persuade. Someone even follows her to call Wuyou and asks her to mediate between two quarreling parties.
“What to mediate?” Zhao Shen thinks it interesting and says, “Are we quarreling? This is communication, but the voice is loud, right?”
That male student is not a fool, either. He thinks what Zhao Qingyu said just now is strange. He quarreled with Zhao Shen because Zhao Shen’s speech was too unpleasant, but it had nothing to do with Wuyou. He can’t help regretting why he rushed to the fore blindly.
When he hears Zhao Shen say this, he immediately nods and says, “Yes, yes. Don’t talk nonsense! We didn’t quarrel.”
“You choose slowly. We will not participate anyway, so we shall leave early.” Gungun pulls Wuyou to stand up and walks out of the classroom.
Zhao Qingyu hurriedly stops them, “Don’t leave. The teacher didn’t say that you can leave.”
“We have something to do and will ask the teacher for leave.” Gungun doesn’t return his head.
Zhao Qingyu watches the two people walk away, Gungun’s hand firmly holding Wuyou’s. The jealousy in her heart like fire burning almost makes her suffocate. Why does Wuyou exist? She has liked Lang Xuanyuan since the first time she saw him in junior high school. In order to be in the same class with him in high school, she especially let her family pull some string in the school.
Originally she thought like the rumor that Gungun did not like Wuyou, but what she saw is not like that at all! As long as Wuyou exists for a day, Gungun cannot see her. That being the case, then she cannot allow Wuyou to exist!
“Zhao Qingyu? Zhao Qingyu?” Li Xin calls her a few times, “Why are you in a daze? Hurry to vote.”
After leaving the teaching building, Wuyou suddenly stops.
“What’s wrong?” Gungun turns to look at her.
Wuyou pats his arm, and Gungun lets go of her hand, “Gosh, my parents don’t care about it, but the school is troublesome.”
Caesar will not care about whether you are in love or not, but there is a school rule that students are not allowed to hold hands, hug, or have any other intimate actions in public places. Gungun is used to pulling Wuyou to walk, so Wuyou often reminds him.
“If Zhao Qingyu says something against you again next time, we’ll beat her.” Gungun walks backwards in front of Wuyou and says, “She made it clear to be against you.”
Wuyou slows down, fearing that he will fall because of fast action, “There is no need to behave like children.”
“You are only two years older than her!” Gungun rolls his eyes, “It sounds like you are twenty years older than her.”
Wuyou looks at him without talking, and Gungun raises his hand, “Yes, you are mentally older, older than us. We are just small children!”
“Steps.” Wuyou reminds him.
Gungun turns around and waits for her to take a few steps, “By the way, I will send a text message to the teacher, saying that there is something at home so we shall ask for leave.”
When Zhao Qingyu goes to the office to hand in the list, she happens to hear several class teachers talking.
“You are lucky that Lang Wuyou is assigned to your class. She is the Straight A Student!”
“I hear that kid is good at everything. Is it true?”
“It seems to be so. She was very good in junior high school. I think... She can do many things that we can’t.”
“She is the successor of Lang Consortium. Of course she is great.”
“Don’t say so. Do you know how tired it will be to train a successor? Look at Lang Xuanyuan. He acts like a Childe all day long. Every exam he only scores 60. It seems that scoring one more point will kill him.”
“Yeah... The little girl is so good at studying, and it is unknown how hard she studies behind...”
Zhao Qingyu’s eyes flash. She pushes the door to go in, “Teacher, the list is out!”
“Qingyu!” The class teacher waves, “You are just in time. You bring this file back to let everyone have a look. After the National Day there will be the anniversary of the founding of a school. Every class must submit five shows, and then the school will select three.”
“Let everyone think about it and then participate actively. Report back next week.”
The next day when Gungun and Wuyou enter the classroom, they see everyone excitedly talking about something.
“Wuyou!” Zhang Li is drinking milk tea with a straw, “Come and have a look. It’s time to celebrate the anniversary of the founding of our school!”
The focus of Caesar’s celebration of the anniversary of the founding of school is not the party, but the tour after the party. Starting from the senior grades, students will take turns to go out to play. This is the tradition of Caesar. Every time they will go abroad, and the cost will be paid by the school. In short, there will be various exciting things!
“There is still one less show of our class!”
Li Xin beat Cao Hui’er yesterday, so she is now the class commissary in charge of entertainment. She is holding a piece of paper to register for the shows.
Yuan Yiming drags Zhao Shen to run over and says that they want to perform crosstalk. Li Xin disagrees and they quarrel loudly. Until a week has passed when they should report to the teacher, and there is still one less show of their class.
“It’s just one shortcoming of a class that study well.” Li Xin feels particularly unfulfilled. Most of the students in the class are Straight A Students, and they have never been interested in the activities such as performing.
“Or let Yuan Yiming and his partner perform crosstalk?”
Zhao Qingyu collects the list, “It’s okay. One less show will be fine. Anyway, only three can be selected in the end.”
When the teacher announces the shows, everyone finds that the last one is Wuyou’s piano solo.
“Teacher, did you make a mistake?” Gungun raises his hand, “Wuyou didn’t apply.”
Zhao Qingyu also stands up, “Teacher, the list I handed in did not have Lang Wuyou.”
“No?” The teacher is stunned, “No, you finally wrote Lang Wuyou’s piano solo. I have reported it.”
Zhao Qingyu looks at Li Xin, and Li Xin is confused, “It’s impossible. There were only four shows at that time. You said that it was okay to have one less show.”
“I didn’t read the list...” Zhao Qingyu bites her lip, “But I trust Li Xin.”
Li Xin glares and says, “Do you mean that I made the decision to apply for Lang Wuyou?”
“Of course it was impossible.” Zhao Qingyu says hurriedly, and her eyes become watery again, “I mean, neither of us can have made a mistake of the list. We just reported four shows.”
Li Xin is almost disgusted by her look, and says to the teacher with a poker face, “Teacher, there were only four shows on the list I reported to Zhao Qingyu, and I don’t know what was going on.”
“Both of you, don’t worry. Since the show is reported, it will be OK for Lang Wuyou to perform then.” The teacher looks at Wuyou with a smile, “Can you, Lang Wuyou?”
Zhao Qingyu’s eyes flash, “But... Lang Wuyou can’t play the piano, can she?”
“Don’t underestimate Wuyou!” The teacher laughs and says, “She is good at many things!”
Zhang Li yells and turns her head to ask, “Wuyou, can you really play the piano?”
“A little bit.” Wuyou nods.
“Since that is the case, it is so settled.” The teacher makes a final decision, “Students with a show can rehearse without having to go to the self-study every afternoon from now on.”
She specifically looks at Gungun and says, “Students who don’t have a show are not allowed to follow along but should self-study hard in the classroom!”
The classmates laugh aloud. No one notices that Zhao Qingyu lowers her head and looks pale.
“Why did you agree to go to perform?” Gungun asks discontentedly after school, “You haven’t played the piano for a long time.”
Wuyou really learned playing the piano for a few years. Because Tang Duo thought that little girls should learn to sing and dance, and then there was a piano at home. Wuyou just casually said to learn to play the piano.
Later, Tang Duo found out that Wuyou didn’t like it, and told her not to force herself to learn. If she didn’t like it, she needn’t learn it. Wuyou still learned it because she didn’t have the habit of giving up halfway.
“If you go to practice playing the piano, you won’t have time to ride the horse.” Gungun pinches her face, “Why do you want to rescue them from a siege? It is unknown whether they act on their own to apply for you.”
The only entertainment Wuyou likes is horse riding. Caesar has a horse farm in the back hill where students can take the equestrian lesson as an elective course. If you want to ride at ordinary times, you have to pay for it. But students in Caesar never lack money.
“The weather will be cold next month.” Wuyou takes his hand down, “Don’t you hate horse riding in the winter the most?”
Gungun feels that wearing too much in winter makes horse riding not graceful at all.
“Then I will accompany you to practice the piano together!”
The result of Childe Lang’s willfulness is... To stay in the classroom and study by himself.
“Lang Xuanyuan, have you finished your homework? Zhao Qingyu stands at the side of his desk with a smile, “I’m going to collect your exercise book!”
Gungun is holding his mobile phone to take part in the qualifying tournament of a game, ignoring her.
Zhao Qingyu bites her lip without saying a word, keeping staring at him.
“I say...” Yuan Yiming looks up. He just now got a bullet in his head in the game, “Monitor, don’t you know that he never did his homework?”
“But... That was in junior high school...” Zhao Qingyu says worriedly, “Now we are in high school. If he still doesn’t do his homework and can’t get high grades, how can he go to college in the future?”
“Ha ha ha ha ha!” Yuan Yiming is amused, “Are you teasing me, monitor? We won’t take college exams. That’s how poor children change their fates. Why should we take the exams? Go to others’ companies to work? Ha ha ha ha...”
Zhao Qingyu’s face turns pale and she simply ignores him. She looks at Gungun and says, “It’s okay for you to write just a little. Otherwise how can I explain to the teacher for you?”
“Just say that I didn’t write it.” Gungun throws the mobile phone aside, “No need to explain.”
Zhao Qingyu grits her teeth and shakes her head, “That won’t work. The teacher will have a bad impression on you.”
“You have worried too much, monitor!” Gungun smiles, “The teacher will not have a bad impression on me. At least I never cause trouble. Compared with the lawless students in the school, the teacher must think that I am very good. If you don’t believe what I said, you can go and ask.”
Zhao Qingyu finally leaves. Gungun snorts at her back with a sneering look in the eyes.
“I say, she must like you.” Yuan Yiming clicks his tongue, “Let alone the delicate and touching appearance like a little white flower is really lovable!”
Gungun glances at him and asks, “Do you like her?”
“I don’t want her!” Yuan Yiming shakes his head immediately, “This kind of girl looks delicate like a little white flower, but in essence they are as cruel as the Big Yellow bees. You never know when she will sting you!”
Wuyou has to appease Gungun every day, which has been for half a month. When she comes to practice playing the piano today, she thinks it was okay. She will return the key later. It will be OK for her to play several times at home before the performance.
Next door to the piano room is where Li Xin and her team rehearse dance. Wuyou opens the door and then gives the key to Li Xin. When she enters the piano room, she finds that someone has adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to be very low.