Chapter 34
The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute.
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When Chu Luo arrived at the hospital, Chu Zhengyang was on the phone.
Chu Luo didnât interrupt him. She walked in, dragged a chair, sat by the bed, took out a book, and started to revise.
After Chu Zhengyang ended the call, he looked up and saw Chu Luo reading seriously. He asked subconsciously, âLuoluo, how are your studies lately?â
Chu Luo didnât even lift her eyelids. âItâs alright.â
Chu Zhengyang suddenly felt like he couldnât continue the conversation, so he carefully sized up Chu Luo.
Only then did he realize that the child from his impression had suddenly grown up. He looked at Chu Luo, who was reading seriously with her head lowered, and suddenly felt a little dazed.
Chu Luo could feel Chu Zhengyang staring at her, but she didnât care. She quickly flipped through her revision materials.
After some time, Chu Zhengyang suddenly asked in a dry voice, âLuoluo, you flipped through the information so quickly. Can you remember what youâve read?â
Speaking up to this point, he felt that his question was a little redundant. With Chu Luoâs results, it didnât matter if she flipped through the books fast or not.
He then said in a concerned tone, âDonât push yourself too hard. Itâs okay if you canât get into a university. Other than Imperial University, Daddy will find a way to get you into any other university if you so wish.â
Displeasure flashed across Chu Luoâs eyes. No wonder the original Chu Luo became so depressed and wanted to take her own life after being dealt with a small blow. The original Chu Luoâs family was really a major factor behind that.
After a long while, she replied in a flat tone, âI know.â
â¦
The atmosphere became inexplicably awkward. Chu Zhengyang didnât know what to say to Chu Luo.
In the end, he could only shut his mouth and stop talking.
Now that the nagging had stopped, Chu Luo was satisfied.
At ten oâclock, Chu Luoâs phone suddenly rang.
She didnât even realize that her phone was ringing. It was Chu Zhengyang who saw that she wasnât picking up and told her, âLuoluo, your phone is ringing. Why arenât you answering it?â
Chu Luo then retrieved her cell phone from her bag and answered the call.
âHey.â
âChu Luo, you didnât come to school today!â
Chu Luo looked at the caller ID with a baffled look. It was an unknown number. The person on the other end of the line was still gnashing his teeth as if she had committed an unpardonable crime by not going to school.
Chu Luo asked, âWho are you?â
The person on the other end of the line: ââ¦â
Chu Luo looked at the phone again to make sure the call hadnât been hung up. She said, âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâll hang up.â
She was about to hang up.
The person on the other end of the line first took a deep breath before introducing himself through gritted teeth. âIâm Li Tao.â
Chu Luo: ââ¦â
Li Tao asked, âChu Luo, are you listening?â
Chu Luo replied, âWhat is it?â
Li Tao: âWhy didnât you come to school today?â
Chu Luo: âWhat does that have to do with you?â
Li Tao: ââ¦â
Chu Luo: ââ¦â
Li Tao: âIâm hanging up.â
Looking at the call that was hung up, Chu Luo frowned. She still felt puzzled.
She put down her phone and prepared to continue revising.
Chu Zhengyang, who was leaning against the hospital bed and listening to their conversation, finally couldnât stand it anymore. He asked, âLuoluo, who called you?â
Chu Luo replied, âThe math representative in our class.â
Chu Zhengyang was silent for a while before he said, âItâs possible that your math representative has something to tell you. Also⦠itâs good to be taken care of by a fellow classmate with good results.â
Chu Luo looked up at Chu Zhengyang.
Chu Zhengyang tried to reason with her. âLuoluo, I donât expect you to learn much in these two months, but itâs always good to learn more. With a good student looking after you, you can ask him if thereâs something you donât understand.â
Chu Luo looked at Chu Zhengyang with a wooden face.
Seeing her reaction, Chu Zhengyang looked at her in confusion. âDid Daddy say something wrong?â
Chu Luo was still expressionless. âThatâs right.â
After which, she continued reading her book.
Chu Zhengyang: ââ¦â
Chu Zhengyang had injured his waist and could only lie down.
Chu Luo didnât need to attend to him though. There was professional care available in the hospital.
The father-and-daughter duo spent the day together awkwardly.
At four in the afternoon, Chu Zhengyang said to Chu Luo with mixed feelings, âGo back to school and study hard. You donât have to come over anymore. Call me if you need anything.â
Chu Luo nodded at him, packed up her things, and left.
Chu Zhengyang looked at the closed door of the ward and felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.
A sick person would wish for his family to take care of him, but he could only lie here alone.
Not long after Chu Luo had left the ward, two nurses happened to walk along the same path as her.
She heard one of the nurses complain, âI donât know what kind of big shots the patients in the 1862 VIP ward are. Their bodyguards are all so intimidating. I even have to be careful when I go in to change the patientâs dressing.â
The other nurse answered, âI heard that the patients in that ward were sent over from Hanqing Temple yesterday. The director even personally went to see them. For the director to personally take care of them, their identities must not be ordinary. They might be from the capital.â
âThen theyâre really unlucky. They came all the way here and encountered a huge explosion.â
âExactly.â
The two of them stopped talking when they were about to turn towards the elevator.
Chu Luo didnât mind. She took the elevator down and went back.
After that, Jiang Siyi didnât come to school again. Later, Chu Luo heard that she threatened her family with her life, so her parents agreed not to make her come to school before her exams.
After that night, the âexpertâ whoâd wanted to find trouble with Chu Luo didnât appear again.
Chu Luo continued to revise quietly.
The only change was that there was now a boy in the class who kept bugging her for unknown reasons.
âChu Luo, why arenât you doing these papers!â
âChu Luo, evening self-study time is so precious. If you donât understand anything, you can discuss it with others. Why do you never attend evening self-study?â
âChu Luo, donât think that you can be proud just because youâve mastered mathematics. If you donât do well in other subjects, you wonât be able to get into a good university all the same.â
âChu Luo, youâ¦â
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. When everyone saw the countdown turn into 30 days, they realized that there really wasnât enough time.
Everyone was getting more and more stressed, and their nerves were getting more and more tense. Other than when theyâre sleeping, everyone was memorizing books even when they ate or went to the toilet.
Finally, one day, a girl couldnât stand this kind of intense revision anymore. She collapsed on her desk and cried.
âI canât take it anymore. I only sleep for four hours every day. I keep memorizing and doing questions, but why isnât there enough time? Boohoo⦠I feel like I canât get into a good universityâ¦â
Many people felt the same way. At that moment, at least half of the people in the classroom became filled with negative emotions.
Just then, a boy sitting in the last row suddenly threw his book on his desk and said, âScrew the college entrance examination. I donât want to take it anymore.â
Once someone exploded, a few boys followed suit. They stood up and slammed their books.
âWhat are you guys trying to do?â Class Monitor He Jiang stood up and shouted, âIf you donât want to study, then leave. Donât affect the mood of others.â
âClass monitor, whatâs the meaning of this?â A tall boy from behind strode up to the class monitor and grabbed his collar. He raised his fist and punched him.
Initially, during this period of time, everyone had been suppressing their anger. One small spark was all it took to ignite them. The moment the boy attacked, the class monitor didnât lose out and quickly retaliated.
âAhâ¦â
âD*mn, you broke my book!â
âF*ck! Who stepped on my foot!â
âArenât you guys annoying? Youâre distracting me from solving the math questions!â
The fight that was supposed to be between the two of them quickly became a group fight to vent.
There was cheering and screamingâ¦
Instantly, the entire Grade 12, Class 4 was in chaos.