Chapter 189: 189: Don’t worry, because I’m a test taker
Chapter 189 Chapter 189: Don’t worry, because I’m taking a **** test
At noon, playground—
After Wen Wan and Egret had lunch, they sat on a bench in the playground to bask in the sun. They were holding milk tea and chatting, which was very comfortable.
“Wan Wan, I really don’t understand Lin Dong. He used to always ignore you and look down on you, but today he actually beat up Fatty Liu from our class because of you!”
Bailu took a sip of milk tea and continued, "I heard from my deskmate that Fatty Liu has been saying bad things about you and spreading rumors that you were being taken care of by Mr. Si, so Lin Dong got angry and beat him up! "
"You must have heard about it, right? This matter has been reported to the dean of students. This is the first time Lin Dong has been taught such a miserable lesson by a teacher!"
Wen Wanyun raised her eyebrows calmly, "Yeah, who made him so nosy?"
She had warned Lin Dong a long time ago, more than once, telling him to stop meddling in his own business.
But he just didn’t listen, and that’s why he got into this mess!
Egret frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Wanwan, I know you hate Lin Dong because of Wen Qin, but after all, he kindly defended you this time. Maybe... you can shake hands and make peace and be friends?"
Today's weather is very good, the breeze is not dry, and the warm sunshine warms the body. Wen Wan narrowed her eyes comfortably and yawned lazily.
She stretched and said nonchalantly, "Maybe, but at least not now."
Seeing that Wen Wan was not in high spirits, Egret changed the subject, "By the way, Wan Wan, I'm going to Paris this Saturday afternoon and attending Fashion Week on Sunday. Do you want to go with me?"
Europe.
Wen Wan narrowed her eyes, and when a flash of light flashed across her eyes, she happily agreed, "Okay, I'll go to the airport with you in the afternoon after watching the Peking Opera in the morning!"
Egret couldn't help but asked doubtfully, "Watching Peking Opera? With Mr. Si?"
Wen Wan flatly denied it, and then explained, "It was with an elder, whom you probably know, who is Lin Dong's grandfather."
Egret has naturally heard of Lin Baode's name. He is an old artist with both virtue and art. Because he is very charitable and loves to do charity, his status in Yuncheng is very high.
Frankly speaking, the reason why Lin Dong is so popular in school is not only that he is good enough, but also a large part of the reason is because of his grandfather.
Just like this fight, the dean just criticized and educated him, let him have an affair with Liu Yong, and stopped pursuing it.
If it were another student, points would be deducted or dropped out of school!
Egret nodded and began to book air tickets and hotels with Wen Wan to fly to Paris on Saturday afternoon.
…
The afternoon time passed by in a hurry, and soon it was time to get out of school.
Zhao Qing’s singing training class officially kicked off.
Many students came here early, and they were all looking forward to the mysterious student that Teacher Zhao mentioned. Who was so proud that Teacher Zhao was willing to waive his training fee? !
It looks like classes are about to start, but they still can’t wait for anyone.
Finally, at the moment when the bell rang, two beautiful figures came slowly along the two directions of the corridor at the same time—
Looking around, one is the gentle and lovely campus goddess, Wen Qin; the other is the new academic god, Wen Wan!
For a moment, the students were confused.
It is difficult for them to figure out, among these two sisters with completely different personalities, who is the favorite of Teacher Zhao?
“Hey, let’s make a bet. Guess who is Teacher Zhao’s favorite?”
"I guess it's Wen Qin. She has a beautiful voice and a sweet voice. She is also the announcer of our school. Teacher Zhao must have taken a fancy to this and has a soft spot for her!"
“I also think it’s Wen Qin. In comparison, her sister Wen Wan is really weak!”
"That's not necessarily the case! I stand with Wen Wan, not for anything else but because of her awesomeness!"
There were a lot of discussions in the classroom, and the atmosphere in the corridor outside was heavy, vaguely mixed with the smell of dangerous explosives.
Wen Qin came with bad intentions and glared at Wen Wan angrily. At first, he asked unceremoniously, "Is it because of you that Teacher Zhao rejected my application to join the training class?"
Wen Wan looked at her natural and furious look, put her hands into the pockets of her school uniform, and smiled calmly, "That's probably true. She came to me two or three times and really wanted me to join the training class. She even proposed that as long as I am willing, you can give me free lessons!”
She looked at Wen Qin's face that suddenly darkened, feeling a little proud, and continued, "Actually, I originally thought this was a boring thing, so I rejected Teacher Zhao, but then I heard that there was only one spot left. If I didn't want it, , I have to give it to you.”
She tilted her head slightly, with a distressed expression on her pretty face, "When I heard this, what should I do? You are usually busy with your studies, and the college entrance examination is about to take place. How can you be distracted and waste your energy on this kind of thing at this time? Class is back in session!”
“So, I have no choice but to take this spot for you reluctantly!” Finally, when Wen Wan concluded, the smile on her lips was naughty.
Wen Qin has been fond of arts such as music and singing since she was a child, and Zhao Qing happens to be a leader in this field. When they heard that she was going to open a singing training class, countless classmates crowded their heads just to grab a spot. Among them, Of course including her!
Unexpectedly, the opportunity she regarded as a treasure turned out to be a boring and dismissive trivial matter for Wen Wan!
Her hands clenched at her sides clenched into fists, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "You mean, you stole my spot, and I still have to be grateful to you?"
Wen Wan raised her eyebrows and corrected her, "You probably didn't understand that this opportunity didn't belong to you from the beginning!"
Her eyes were light and the smile on her lips continued, "As for thanking you, just forget about it. I don't want to hear you say hypocritical words. It's disgusting!"
Wen Qin endured it again and again, but what she got in return was Wen Wan's slap in the face and an increasingly shameless response!
Finally, she growled, "That's enough, can you stop being so shameless?!"
"You and I know very well that this opportunity originally belonged to me, and you deliberately snatched it from me in order to retaliate against me!"
She was furious, her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to shed tears at any moment, "You have been very popular in school recently, so you have attracted many speculations and questions. I am explaining and complaining for you." Not fair!”
"I have done so much for you, and I never imagined that you would understand what I would give in return, but why do you even want to **** this opportunity from me? How could you go so far?!"
Wen Wan watched Wen Qin shed tears indifferently. She tugged her lips and said indifferently, "Really? But how did I hear that you said in front of your classmates that I couldn't ask for money from my parents because of loan sharking?" , and cruelly severed ties with you?"
She looked at Wen Qin's guilty look and continued, "I also heard that you and the other classmates in your class saw me being kept by a rich man at the Hermès counter last time, right? ?”
Wen Qin turned her head and denied with a guilty conscience, "Who did you listen to talk nonsense in front of you? It's obviously those girls who are talking nonsense. I'm still trying to defend you. If you don't believe it, you can ask Bailu inquire about!"
Suddenly, she saw Zhao Qing walking slowly towards this side holding a stack of teaching materials.
She raised her hand to wipe her tears, but more and more tears fell like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. She begged almost humbly, "Wanwan, we are sisters after all. Since you don't look down on this training class, you Just give me your spot, okay?"
“I really like music, and I really want to take Teacher Zhao’s class. I beg you, give me this opportunity, can you?”
Zhao Qing stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Wen Qin's pitiful appearance, and felt heartbroken.
At the same time, she also listened to what Wen Qin just said.
It turns out that Wen Wan looked down upon his own training class so much, which was a waste of his good intentions. Not only did he give her free training, but he also invited her to join this training class again and again!
This is too much!
In fact, Wen Qin is also a very good young talent. Now it seems that she might as well give this opportunity to Wen Qin who is full of passion for music!
She stepped forward angrily, and when she was about to get angry at Wen Wan, she suddenly heard Wen Wan's clear voice -
“Who said I don’t value this spot?”
Wen Wan stared at Wen Qin's suddenly stunned look with interest, raised her lips, and said leisurely, "Teacher Zhao is very accomplished in music. This is something that everyone in the school knows, and everyone wants to join." I am no exception to her training class!”
Zhao Qing's anger immediately dissipated.
She slowed down her steps, breathing a sigh of relief in her heart, but her mouth went dry due to nervousness.
Wen Qin calmly observed Zhao Qing's changes and asked Wen Wan, "But didn't you just say that you changed your mind because you knew I wanted this spot?"
Wen Wan nodded and admitted frankly, then turned her head and looked casually at the glass window beside her, where Zhao Qing's figure was reflected.
She curled her lips and continued, "Speaking of which, the first time I refused Teacher Zhao's invitation, I just wanted to make room for you, but then I thought that you were about to take the college entrance examination, so I was afraid that you would be distracted. I decided to pick up my hobby again and join the training class!”
She saw the emotion on Zhao Qing's face, and a hint of cunning flashed in her almond-shaped eyes.
Wen Qin still wants to dig a hole for herself now?
Hehe, you don’t even have to weigh yourself!
Seeing Wen Wantong's completely different attitude from before, Wen Qin couldn't help but get anxious and asked aggressively, "I do have to take the college entrance examination soon, but your studies are equally important. Aren't you worried that joining extracurricular classes will affect your studies? ?”
Wen Wan was amused.
She shrugged indifferently, with a proud and provocative look on her face, "Don't worry, don't forget, I'm taking the test!"
After a pause, she blamed Wen Qin, "Also, I don't think taking the training class will affect my studies. This is just an excuse to cover up my poor grades!"
Wen Qin's expression could no longer be described as ugly.
In the past, she was the only one who could ridicule Wen Wan for his poor grades. Wen Wan had only won the first place a few times, but she actually took advantage of her and made her feel weird!
Hmph, bitch!
Even though she was unwilling to do so, Wen Qin had no choice but to wipe her tears helplessly and pretend to be pitiful because Zhao Qing was not here at this time.
“Wen Wan, class has started, why don’t you hurry into the classroom and stand here talking nonsense?” Suddenly, Zhao Qing stepped forward.
Although she was criticizing Wen Wan, her displeased eyes were fixed on Wen Qin.
Since the teacher is here, Wen Wan is too lazy to deal with Wen Qin anymore.
She walked into the classroom in a hurry and heard Zhao Qing's indifferent voice, "Wen Qin, if you have nothing to do in the future, don't come here! Otherwise, if your grades decline in the future, it will be my extracurricular class to blame!"
Wen Qin This is a typical case of stealing the chicken but losing the rice, shooting oneself in the foot!
She opened her mouth, wanting to explain to the teacher, but Zhao Qing lowered his expression and walked into the classroom.
Then, don’t forget to close the door.
Wen Qin looked through the window and saw Wen Wan attracting so much attention, almost going crazy with jealousy!
Why?
What qualifications does this **** have to be favored by Teacher Zhao, and what qualifications does this **** have to enter the training class free of charge? Why!
…
Wen Wan’s joining immediately set off a frenzy in the classroom.
Sitting in the classroom, nineteen top students from all grades in the school were surprised and regretful -
“No, it’s really Wen Wan!”
“Oh my god, my wallet is bleeding and crying!”
“Haha, I’ll just say it’s Wen Wan. After class, you all should be more conscious and transfer money to me on WeChat!”
…
Zhao Qing couldn't help but feel good when he saw the lively atmosphere in the classroom. After asking the students to introduce themselves to each other, he began to lecture in high spirits.
Although she usually looks serious and impersonal, surprisingly, her teaching style is humorous and very popular.
Even Wen Wan couldn’t help but devote himself to listening to the lecture.
A class ends quickly without even realizing it.
At this time, the sky was completely darkened into dusk. Wen Wan was walking on the playground. Looking from a distance, the sky was rendered red by the burning clouds.
She was in a better mood as she walked lightly.
When she reached the school gate, she was about to hail a taxi when she was blocked by a thin boy wearing glasses and thick bangs.
The young man was wearing a blue and white school uniform. He was carrying his schoolbag obediently. The hands that grabbed the shoulder strap of the schoolbag were white and slender. At first glance, they were the hands of a frail scholar.
Through a layer of thick glasses, he looked at Wen Wan's cautious opening, "Hello, classmate, you...are Wen Wan, right?"
Wen Wan looked him up and down calmly. After a moment, she nodded slightly and said, "I am Wen Wan, who are you?"
A relieved and happy smile spread across the young man's thin lips. Looking carefully, a slight blush appeared on his cheeks. He stretched out his hand and shyly introduced himself to Wen Wan, "Hello, my name is Gu Xiaowei. I came last time The candidate who participated in the math competition with you, I am from Yuncheng No. 2 High School. Nice to meet you! "
Wen Wan looked at the serious self-introduction of the young man in front of her and raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not shake hands with him. She asked in a distant and polite manner, "Classmate Xiao Wei, do you have anything to do with me?"
(End of this chapter)