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Chapter 88: Shame on you?

Old Master Hao snorted heavily: "You bullied my granddaughter and dared to come to my house. How can I forgive you?"

Then he called each of his three sons, the gist of his message being: "Take turns to pick up Zaizai and Aci from school. If anything happens to them, you'll be the ones I'll hold responsible!"

Su Zaizai and Su Ci are taking music lessons now.

The music teacher is playing a medieval piece of music in order to cultivate their musical literacy.

"Teacher." Su Zaizai raised his hand: "You played two beats wrong."

The music teacher thought the child was fooling around: "My dear student, this is one of the few pieces of music handed down from the Middle Ages. It is rare for the teacher to learn this piece. I have practiced it many times. How could it be wrong?"

Okay, you are the teacher and what you said is right. I won’t argue with you.

But listening to the song he wrote being played incorrectly over and over again really challenged Su Zaizai's patience.

When the get out of class was over and everyone left the music classroom, Su Zaizai pulled Su Ci to the piano.

"Aci, I'll play the song for you again, okay?"

Of course Su Ci agreed.

Su Zaizai's small hands danced on the piano, playing the music with the heaviness of medieval history and a hint of the composer's cunning and mischief.

Especially after the wrong beat played by the music teacher was corrected, it seemed more coherent and passionate.

When the last scale ended, Su Ci applauded her: "Zai Zai is awesome."

Su Zaizai stood up and performed an ancient and traditional medieval greeting: "Thank you."

The principal had been listening at the door for a while, looked at Su Zaizai with appreciation, and walked in: "Student Su Zaizai, are you willing to represent the school to participate in the World Youth Piano Competition?"

Su Zaizai and Su Ci first said, "Hello, Principal."

Then he said, "But actually I'm not that good at playing the piano. I just happened to know the song I just played."

She really didn't learn this thing carefully. It was just a toy to kill time when she was bored.

But the principal thought she was being modest.

Well, there are fewer and fewer children who are so low-key and calm nowadays.

"It doesn't matter. Participation is what's important." The principal made the decision.

But when this matter was announced at the meeting, the music teacher raised objections.

"Principal, that child was complaining during class that I played the music wrong. She doesn't understand music at all. Even if she can play the piano, it's useless if she can't play the soul of the song."

The music teacher recommended Hou Yitong from Class 2, Grade 2.

She is also her niece.

The principal thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Let the two children compete, and all the faculty and staff will be the judges and vote. Whoever gets the most votes will represent the school to compete."

The music teacher cannot always refute the principal's words. If he does that, how will the superiors and subordinates get along with each other in the future?

The matter was settled like that.

When Su Zaizai heard what Lu Yao told her, she was still confused.

"Su Zaizai! Come on! We support you!"

"Yes! You are representing our Grade 1 Class 1. This is a team honor!"

“The Yangtze River’s waves behind push the waves ahead, and the first grade of junior high school pushes the second grade of junior high school onto the beach!”

Su Zaizai was forced to take on an additional competition, which was held during the afternoon study class.

At lunch, Zhang Xu followed them to the South Canteen, where three people shared a table. "Let's compete! This matter cannot be vague! Sister Zaizai, you represent our entire first grade, this is a group honor, go ahead! Brother Zhang Xu supports you!"

Su Ci despised him: "Don't talk while eating. Talking will affect your digestion."

Zhang Xu: “?”

Su Zaizai was still swinging her little feet and eating watermelon.

Chen Qian shook off Wang Lei's hand: "I said break up, don't you understand? I will not marry you!"

Wang Lei chased her and the other girl out of the cafeteria.

Su Ci fed Su Zaizai very seriously, combining meat and vegetables. Su Zaizai would pout every time she ate the vegetables.

"Don't vomit. Vegetables are nutritious." Su Ci predicted Su Zaizai's reaction.

Su Zaizai pouted and swallowed the unpalatable vegetables.

Zhang Xu also wanted to feed her, but every time he stretched out his chopsticks, Su Zaizai would avoid him with disgust.

When they returned to the classroom, they met a few tall girls at the entrance of the teaching building. They were also wearing junior high school uniforms and all of them had unfriendly expressions.

"Are you Su Zaizai?" The girl who spoke had a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Before Su Zaizai could say anything, Su Ci and Zhang Xu stood in front of her.

"Oh! You're not that old, but you have a lot of admirers." Another girl rolled her eyes and said sourly.

Su Zaizai tugged at Su Ci's clothes and said, "Ci, let's go. It's meaningless to waste time with strangers you don't know."

"Ah."

Su Ci took Su Zaizai's hand and walked inside.

“Stop!” Hou Yitong finally spoke, and even stopped Su Zaizai: “I will not let you win in the competition this afternoon. If you know what’s good for you, you should admit defeat as soon as possible, and don’t make yourself look bad later. After all, you are considered a half-Internet celebrity.”

It seems that Hou Yitong did her homework and knew about Su Zaizai's past.

Su Zaizai: "I am a half-Internet celebrity. You are blushing. Do you also feel embarrassed for saying such things? Then go back and reflect on yourself. I won't bother with you."

Being provoked by a student in a lower grade, who was a little brat who skipped a grade, made Hou Yitong even angrier.

The girl next to her comforted her: "Hey, Tongtong, why do you care so much about her? Even if she can play the piano at such a young age, how can she have as many years of playing the piano as you have? She will definitely not be as good as you, and she will be the one who will be embarrassed."

In fact, Hou Yitong just didn't want to accept it.

Originally, her aunt had told her to participate, but suddenly Su Zaizai showed up and wanted to compete fairly with her. Why?
Zhang Xu turned around and glared at them: "If you can't afford to lose, don't compete. Do you have any shame to come and scare other kids before the game?"

Zhang Xu is good-looking and I heard that he comes from a well-off family and has good relationships with people. He is very popular in the junior high school and many girls like him.

Hou Yitong is one of them.

But now that Zhang Xu ridiculed her in person, she hated Su Zaizai even more.

During the self-study class, Su Zaizai went to the music classroom. All the teaching staff had already arrived. The music teacher stood with Hou Yitong and made her position clear.

Not only that, the dean also connected the music classroom's loudspeakers to each class so that all students could hear their piano playing.

Hou Yitong glanced at Su Zaizai with disdain: "You are younger, so go first. Don't accuse me of bullying you."

Su Zaizai was not polite either. He performed a medieval blessing to all the faculty members before sitting down at the piano.

The song she played was another cheerful one handed down from the Middle Ages. This joy could even infect other people, making them subconsciously cheerful and unable to help but smile.

Only the music teacher and Hou Yitong's expressions became increasingly ugly.

I have finished updating today. I will not update this year. Thank you all for your company. See you next year.