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.
âWhat to mediate?â Zhao Shen thinks it interesting and says, âAre we quarreling? This is communication, but the voice is loud, right?â
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 Shenâs speech was too unpleasant, but it had nothing to do with Wuyou. He canât help regretting why he rushed to the fore blindly.
When he hears Zhao Shen say this, he immediately nods and says, âYes, yes. Donât talk nonsense! We didnât quarrel.â
âYou choose slowly. We will not participate anyway, so we shall leave early.â Gungun pulls Wuyou to stand up and walks out of the classroom.
Zhao Qingyu hurriedly stops them, âDonât leave. The teacher didnât say that you can leave.â
âWe have something to do and will ask the teacher for leave.â Gungun doesnât return his head.
Zhao Qingyu watches the two people walk away, Gungunâs hand firmly holding Wuyouâs. 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!
âZhao Qingyu? Zhao Qingyu?â Li Xin calls her a few times, âWhy are you in a daze? Hurry to vote.â
After leaving the teaching building, Wuyou suddenly stops.
âWhatâs wrong?â Gungun turns to look at her.
Wuyou pats his arm, and Gungun lets go of her hand, âGosh, my parents donât care about it, but the school is troublesome.â
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.
âIf Zhao Qingyu says something against you again next time, weâll beat her.â Gungun walks backwards in front of Wuyou and says, âShe made it clear to be against you.â
Wuyou slows down, fearing that he will fall because of fast action, âThere is no need to behave like children.â
âYou are only two years older than her!â Gungun rolls his eyes, âIt sounds like you are twenty years older than her.â
Wuyou looks at him without talking, and Gungun raises his hand, âYes, you are mentally older, older than us. We are just small children!â
âSteps.â Wuyou reminds him.
Gungun turns around and waits for her to take a few steps, âBy the way, I will send a text message to the teacher, saying that there is something at home so we shall ask for leave.â
When Zhao Qingyu goes to the office to hand in the list, she happens to hear several class teachers talking.
âYou are lucky that Lang Wuyou is assigned to your class. She is the Straight A Student!â
âI hear that kid is good at everything. Is it true?â
âIt seems to be so. She was very good in junior high school. I think⦠She can do many things that we canât.â
âShe is the successor of Lang Consortium. Of course she is great.â
âDonât 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.â
âYeah⦠The little girl is so good at studying, and it is unknown how hard she studies behindâ¦â
Zhao Qingyuâs eyes flash. She pushes the door to go in, âTeacher, the list is out!â
âQingyu!â The class teacher waves, âYou 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.â
âLet everyone think about it and then participate actively. Report back next week.â
The next day when Gungun and Wuyou enter the classroom, they see everyone excitedly talking about something.
âWuyou!â Zhang Li is drinking milk tea with a straw, âCome and have a look. Itâs time to celebrate the anniversary of the founding of our school!â
The focus of Caesarâs 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!
âThere is still one less show of our class!â
Li Xin beat Cao Huiâer 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.
âItâs just one shortcoming of a class that study well.â 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.
âOr let Yuan Yiming and his partner perform crosstalk?â
Zhao Qingyu collects the list, âItâs okay. One less show will be fine. Anyway, only three can be selected in the end.â
When the teacher announces the shows, everyone finds that the last one is Wuyouâs piano solo.
âTeacher, did you make a mistake?â Gungun raises his hand, âWuyou didnât apply.â
Zhao Qingyu also stands up, âTeacher, the list I handed in did not have Lang Wuyou.â
âNo?â The teacher is stunned, âNo, you finally wrote Lang Wuyouâs piano solo. I have reported it.â
Zhao Qingyu looks at Li Xin, and Li Xin is confused, âItâs impossible. There were only four shows at that time. You said that it was okay to have one less show.â
âI didnât read the listâ¦â Zhao Qingyu bites her lip, âBut I trust Li Xin.â
Li Xin glares and says, âDo you mean that I made the decision to apply for Lang Wuyou?â
âOf course it was impossible.â Zhao Qingyu says hurriedly, and her eyes become watery again, âI mean, neither of us can have made a mistake of the list. We just reported four shows.â
Li Xin is almost disgusted by her look, and says to the teacher with a poker face, âTeacher, there were only four shows on the list I reported to Zhao Qingyu, and I donât know what was going on.â
âBoth of you, donât worry. Since the show is reported, it will be OK for Lang Wuyou to perform then.â The teacher looks at Wuyou with a smile, âCan you, Lang Wuyou?â
Zhao Qingyuâs eyes flash, âBut⦠Lang Wuyou canât play the piano, can she?â
âDonât underestimate Wuyou!â The teacher laughs and says, âShe is good at many things!â
Zhang Li yells and turns her head to ask, âWuyou, can you really play the piano?â
âA little bit.â Wuyou nods.
âSince that is the case, it is so settled.â The teacher makes a final decision, âStudents with a show can rehearse without having to go to the self-study every afternoon from now on.â
She specifically looks at Gungun and says, âStudents who donât have a show are not allowed to follow along but should self-study hard in the classroom!â
The classmates laugh aloud. No one notices that Zhao Qingyu lowers her head and looks pale.
âWhy did you agree to go to perform?â Gungun asks discontentedly after school, âYou havenât played the piano for a long time.â
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 didnât like it, and told her not to force herself to learn. If she didnât like it, she neednât learn it. Wuyou still learned it because she didnât have the habit of giving up halfway.
âIf you go to practice playing the piano, you wonât have time to ride the horse.â Gungun pinches her face, âWhy do you want to rescue them from a siege? It is unknown whether they act on their own to apply for you.â
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.
âThe weather will be cold next month.â Wuyou takes his hand down, âDonât you hate horse riding in the winter the most?â
Gungun feels that wearing too much in winter makes horse riding not graceful at all.
âThen I will accompany you to practice the piano together!â
The result of Childe Langâs willfulness is⦠To stay in the classroom and study by himself.
âLang Xuanyuan, have you finished your homework? Zhao Qingyu stands at the side of his desk with a smile, âIâm going to collect your exercise book!â
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.
âI sayâ¦â Yuan Yiming looks up. He just now got a bullet in his head in the game, âMonitor, donât you know that he never did his homework?â
âBut⦠That was in junior high schoolâ¦â Zhao Qingyu says worriedly, âNow we are in high school. If he still doesnât do his homework and canât get high grades, how can he go to college in the future?â
âHa ha ha ha ha!â Yuan Yiming is amused, âAre you teasing me, monitor? We wonât take college exams. Thatâs how poor children change their fates. Why should we take the exams? Go to othersâ companies to work? Ha ha ha haâ¦â
Zhao Qingyuâs face turns pale and she simply ignores him. She looks at Gungun and says, âItâs okay for you to write just a little. Otherwise how can I explain to the teacher for you?â
âJust say that I didnât write it.â Gungun throws the mobile phone aside, âNo need to explain.â
Zhao Qingyu grits her teeth and shakes her head, âThat wonât work. The teacher will have a bad impression on you.â
âYou have worried too much, monitor!â Gungun smiles, âThe 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 donât believe what I said, you can go and ask.â
Zhao Qingyu finally leaves. Gungun snorts at her back with a sneering look in the eyes.
âI say, she must like you.â Yuan Yiming clicks his tongue, âLet alone the delicate and touching appearance like a little white flower is really lovable!â
Gungun glances at him and asks, âDo you like her?â
âI donât want her!â Yuan Yiming shakes his head immediately, âThis 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!â
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.