Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 75 Comrade Xiao Zhong is finished

Wu Bo's warning is undoubtedly very deterrent.

Yang Liangqing, who originally wanted to fool him, had to put on a bitter face and whispered a name in his ear.

"What?!" Wu Bo screamed: "Liu Dongxiang?"

Everyone in the dormitory looked at him sideways.

"Don't be so loud!" Yang Liangqing suddenly became anxious.

"Why do you like this type?" The gossip fire in Wu Bo's eyes became even hotter: "Yang Liangqing, your taste is very unique!"

Liu Dongxiang was a girl in the same class. Her grades were at the same level as Wu Bo's. She was plain-looking and a little chubby. The only thing that was memorable about her was that she had a carefree personality and got along well with the boys in the class.

She always wore short skirts and had a non-mainstream hairstyle. Ye Guodong frowned every time he saw her. There were also rumors that she had a boyfriend outside of school, who was a gangster and lived a very extravagant life.

"Because...she let me touch her."

Wu Bo: “???”

Everyone in the dormitory: “???”

No one was gossiping about Bai Yang anymore, and everyone gathered together.

"What does it mean to let you touch me? Explain it in detail!"

"What does it feel like?"

“Is it the same feeling as in the movie?”

Yang Liangqing was startled by the enthusiasm of the crowd and stammered, "That's the feeling."

"If you have the guts, soften up before you speak!"

Bai Yang shook his head and did not join in the conversation.

At this stage of high school, students are in adolescence, and both boys and girls are curious about that aspect. Naturally, not every girl is reserved.

Bai Yang didn't have a deep impression of Liu Dongxiang. He only remembered that she often played with boys during breaks, and didn't mind at all exposing her scenery under her short skirt while running and jumping.

She even enjoys teasing boys.

When beauty technology becomes more advanced in the future, she will definitely be a good candidate to become a female Bodhisattva.

After coming back from the shower, everyone in the dormitory was still besieging Yang Liangqing, forcing him to tell them every detail of the whole process. They all blushed and hunched over as they listened.

Bai Yang held his forehead and let out a long sigh.

A restless teenage boy.

I really can't stay in this damn dormitory anymore. After my royalties come in, I'll consider renting a house off campus and becoming a day student.

It's just right that I'll discuss it with my dad during the parent-teacher meeting.

The night of devastation finally passed, and Monday's morning meeting was moved to Saturday. The school leaders once again emphasized the importance of parent-teacher meetings and talked for more than an hour.

The whole school was even required to do a thorough cleaning, and even gardening vehicles were driven into the school.

It seemed as if this was not a parent-teacher meeting, but rather that the higher-level leaders were coming to the school for an inspection.

Of course, this did not affect Bai Yang's daily life. The day passed uneventfully. After morning self-study on the day of the parent-teacher meeting, Bai Yang had to get busy.

Organize students to decorate the classroom, write welcome messages, post seat numbers and guide slogans
The cell phone rang and Bai Yang answered the call.

"Dad, are you here already?"

"I'm at the school gate. You are from Class 499, right?" Bai Dejun's voice came out.

"Yes." Bai Yang said, "You've been here before, so I won't pick you up. I have to organize a parents' meeting, so I'm a bit busy now."

"Oh, my son is now a work cadre?"

"I was just conscripted into the army!" Bai Yang said helplessly, "I'll tell you when you come." After hanging up the phone, Bai Yang met Zhong Xilu's somewhat panicked eyes.

"Your father?"

Bai Yang nodded: "We'll be there soon. Where are your parents?"

"My mother will probably be here a little later, she has something else to do." Zhong Xilu hesitated for a moment: "What should I call her later?"

"Call me brother." Bai Yang said unhappily.

"Ah?" Zhong Xilu was confused: "Is this polite?"

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Yang poked her forehead and said, "Just take care of your own business. My father doesn't need you to entertain him."

"Oh oh." Zhong Xilu also realized that her reaction was a bit stupid, and her face suddenly turned red.

Parents had already come over in groups of three or four. The usually active students were now standing aside like quails. Bai Yang was not at all stage-frightened. He politely and enthusiastically led the parents to the seats of the corresponding students.

Zhong Xilu stood on the podium and recorded the attendance.

It has to be said that such a little girl standing in front of everyone would inevitably attract attention. Bai Yang has heard many parents whispering, and the content is nothing more than "Whose girl is this?", "She looks like a celebrity" and so on.

Of course, there are outliers.

"She's so beautiful, won't it affect my son's studies?"

"I can't accept my son falling in love too early!"

Bai Yang looked over following the voice and saw the parent sitting in Yang Liangqing's seat.

"You don't need to worry about these things." Bai Yang wanted to remind her: "Be aware of your son's condition. Besides, you should be more concerned about his health. I'm really worried that he will faint if he rushes like this every night."

Of course, it's rude.

When Bai Dejun walked into the classroom, he saw Bai Yang at a glance and a smile appeared on his face, but he quickly restrained it and tried to maintain a serious and formal expression.

There had been no parent-teacher meetings in the first year of high school, and this was the first time that Bai Dejun entered the classroom in this way.

You can tell he was a little nervous, loosening the tie around his neck from time to time.

That’s right, he wore out the suit that had been hidden in the bottom of the closet. The last time I saw this suit was in my parents’ wedding photo.

Bai Yang didn't say much, he just led Bai Dejun to his seat and said, "Dad, please sit down for a while. The formal meeting will have to wait until everyone is here."

"You go ahead and do your thing." Bai Dejun waved his hand, and then, unsurprisingly, turned his gaze to Zhong Xilu on the podium.

The little girl is too eye-catching.

Of course, he was not as confident as Yang Liangqing's mother, but he was secretly amazed in his heart.

When walking back to the classroom door, Bai Yang glanced at Zhong Xilu. She was a little tense and looked very nervous. Bai Yang smiled at her and whispered, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Just do your own thing."

Zhong Xilu ignored him, his eyes were wandering, and he kept looking towards the window unconsciously.

"Bai Yang's father really looks like Bai Yang. They are both tall and big."

"And he looks so bookish, like a cultured person. No wonder Bai Yang is so good at writing novels, he must have learned this from his family."

"I don't know if Bai Yang will become like this in the future. Probably not. Bai Yang is a scoundrel. When he gets old, he will just become an old scoundrel."

Thinking of this, Zhong Xilu unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth slightly, but soon became panicked again.

"Would you like to go over and say hello?"

"But, isn't it a bit abrupt to go over there rashly?"

"Bai Yang's father seems to be looking at me. What should I do? Am I dressed too ostentatiously today? Should I wear the school uniform?"

"It's ruined, my first impression is ruined!"

(End of this chapter)