The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 71 Are you angry?
"I'm going," Qingqian paused the movie, put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Sakura Tingze: "I haven't gone to school for two weeks."

"Well," Ying Tingze nodded: "Are there any plans for the next few days?"

"Well, it's only three weeks before the end of this semester." Qingqian shrank into the sofa as if she had no bones: "I don't plan to bring the application for transfer to another school tomorrow, and wait until next Tuesday when the notice from Qingke College comes down." , I will submit the transfer application to the class teacher after it is officially confirmed, and this Friday will be the final of the classical musical instrument competition, and I plan to practice hard in the rest of the time."

"Okay, we will go directly to China as soon as you have a holiday," Ying Tingze said, "This time we will have a good time and relax in various parts of China."

"Okay." Qing smiled and nodded.

"You two, it's getting late and it's time to rest." Yuqing Yingting leaned on the handrail of the stairs.

In the morning of the second day, I had a light breakfast and was sent to school by the driver.

It's just that I haven't come to school for a long time, how the students look at me is a bit weird, what's wrong with this.

"You're here." Lin Fusu greeted Qingqian.

"Well, this is for you." Qingqian took out a delicately packaged pastry from her pocket: "I went back to China two days ago, and this is the dim sum I brought back. Try it to see if it's authentic."

"Thank you." Lin Fusu took it with a smile, and ate it directly in front of Qingqian: "Well, it tastes like my hometown, and it's delicious."

Seeing that Lin Fusu liked it, Qingqian was also happy: "By the way, did anything happen during the time I wasn't here? They looked at me so awkwardly."

"You found out?" Lin Fusu curled his lips.

"It seems I guessed it right," Qingqian sneered: "Tell me, what legends do I have in this school?"

"You entered the final of the classical musical instrument competition, everyone knows about it," Lin Fusu looked at Qingqian calmly: "They all said you came through the back door."

"Pfft," Qingqian couldn't help laughing directly: "Some people believe this, don't they know what the classical musical instrument competition is like?"

"That's the truth, but some people can't figure it out." Lin Fusu smiled meaningfully.

"It's really boring." Qingqian complained.

"Aren't you angry?" Lin Fusu glanced at Qingqian.

"I used to be angry." Qingqian rested her chin on her hands, and said in a nonchalant tone, "but not now."

"Why." Lin Fusu felt a little regretful when he asked this sentence, and he saw that his shallow smile suddenly became brighter.

"Because they are all jealous of me, and I'm a genius!" Qingqian turned her head in awe while talking.

(End of this chapter)