I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

"Really? That's great!"

Suddenly, there was cheering all around.

"Are you participating on behalf of the Kyudo Club?"

One person asked excitedly.

"Of course."

Su Cheng nodded with a smile.

........................

While Su Cheng was communicating with everyone in the society, Liu Qingyue was making tea in the dojo. After making the tea, she walked to the center of the dojo holding the steaming green tea.

She handed the tea to her eldest daughter and said, "From the noise outside, I can tell he's here."

Ji Qingyi was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed. She slowly opened her eyes, took a sip of the tea, and then said, "I didn't invite him over."

"Miss, don't you welcome me?"

Liu Qingyue stood by and poured tea for Ji Qingyi. A faint smile appeared on her pretty face, and she whispered softly, "Could it be that... you don't dare to face him now?"

Ji Qingyi stopped drinking tea and looked at Liu Qingyue with sharp eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, Miss. I don't mean to offend you in any way."

Liu Qingyue noticed Ji Qingyi's gaze and quickly waved her hands, explaining, "It's just that you never said words like 'I didn't invite him' in the past. After all, when you say such words, it sounds like you don't welcome him..."

"You used me to ask Gu Ruoxue last night. This was beyond the rules... I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Ji Qingyi snorted coldly and put the cup in her hand heavily on the table: "Today, I also warn you, no matter what you do in the future, don't cross my bottom line again."

Liu Qingyue was silent for a long time, then nodded, indicating that she understood. Last night, while the young lady was taking a bath, she took the risk of taking the young lady's cell phone and sent a message to Gu Ruoxue, but she didn't get any useful feedback.

Because Gu Ruoxue only said one thing, which was: "Please come to the Practice Department for an interview."

Liu Qingyue naturally knew what her eldest daughter was worried about or afraid of. She was simply afraid of being seen in an ugly state by Su Cheng like the last scrambled egg incident and losing face.

"actually…"

Liu Qingyue raised her eyes and said, "Miss, if you are afraid that Su Cheng will go against your will and do something against your will, you can just face him as a strict teacher and discipline him by teaching him. Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?"

Ji Qingyi was stunned. She was a little surprised. She originally thought that Liu Qingyue would say some nonsense about equality again, but she didn't expect that this time she would come up with a method that suits her taste.

"No need for you to remind me."

Ji Qingyi picked up the teacup again, took a sip, and said casually: "The horseback archery competition is about to be held, and he hasn't practiced for a long time, I will take him to hone his skills."

At this point, she put down her teacup and looked at Liu Qingyue, her tone revealing that she could not doubt: "As for you, go to the practice department later and tell Gu Ruoxue that Su Cheng will be returning to the club for training during this period."

Hearing this, Liu Qingyue lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips, and finally responded softly: "Yes."

In fact, this sentence has three meanings. The first is to go to Gu Ruoxue to borrow Su Cheng. The second is to let her explain that it was actually her who sent the message yesterday, not Ji Qingyi herself. The third is to let her go to Gu Ruoxue to ask for the news.

"dong dong dong~"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then Ji Qingyi frowned, because the knock on the door was much heavier than before, which made Ji Qingyi extremely uncomfortable.

"Please come in."

Liu Qingyue spoke.

The next moment, the door opened and a man walked in, his eyes sparkling with wisdom and understanding.

It was Su Cheng.

"President, Senior."

Su Cheng greeted very politely, then shifted his gaze to Ji Qingyi next to him and said with a smile: "President, I'm here to practice Go, please give me some advice."

"Well, sit down."

Ji Qingyi pointed to the empty seat opposite her with her jade finger, her tone was quite indifferent. Although Su Cheng's words and deeds were extremely polite and respectful, Ji Qingyi felt very uncomfortable when she thought of his ability.

"Thank you."

Su Cheng thanked him with a smile, then walked straight to the seat next to Ji Qingyi and sat down, while Liu Qingyue served him tea with skillful and elegant movements.

If the eldest lady is around, she, as a servant, must not lose her sense of propriety and must follow the proper rules.

After pouring him a cup of tea, Liu Qingyue still stood beside him with a gentle and peaceful look, as quiet as a peaceful and fragrant white lotus.

Su Cheng glanced at Liu Qingyue, took a sip of tea, retracted his gaze, and praised earnestly: "I didn't expect that senior sister's tea art is so exquisite, on par with the president!"

"You're overly flattering."

Liu Qingyue shook her head slightly and said softly, "She is far inferior to the eldest lady."

"cough…"

Ji Qingyi coughed lightly, glanced at Su Cheng, and said, "Let's put the Go game aside for now. The horseback archery competition is coming up soon. I'm sure you've heard about it."

"Just follow the president's instructions."

Su Cheng smiled faintly and said, "What I learned before was just the basic skills. I hope the president will teach me next."

"You're welcome, we're just discussing this with each other."

Ji Qingyi took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Does what you promised me before still count?"

"of course."

Su Cheng nodded without hesitation.

"then you go."

Having said that, Ji Qingyi gestured towards Liu Qingyue.

The latter bowed slightly and left the dojo.

Chapter 451 Dumplings

"Move to eat."

After saying that, Ji Qingyi stood up and took the first step. Her pair of beautiful legs in black stockings were elegant and straight, making people marvel at their perfection.

She walked towards the dining room in the side hall, and Su Cheng naturally followed closely behind her. The dining room was filled with fragrant aromas and the decoration was full of classical charm.

“I didn’t worry about preparing the meal, so the food was a little simple.”

Ji Qingyi sat down, speaking in a calm tone.

"You're too polite, President." Su Cheng smiled modestly and sat down in front of Ji Qingyi.

Ji Qingyi did not respond to Su Cheng's compliment. She stretched out her delicate hands, picked up a piece of vegetable with chopsticks, chewed it gently for a few times, and swallowed it. There was a hint of fatigue between her brows. Finally, she wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue and said indifferently, "Please enjoy your meal."

"Are you full after eating a leaf?" Su Cheng was surprised to see her like this before he even started eating.

"Poor appetite."

Ji Qingyi had an indifferent expression and sat upright. After she finished speaking, she stood up and slowly left the restaurant. When she passed Su Cheng, she glanced at him inadvertently.

Su Cheng paused, as if he wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent. He lowered his head and began to eat.

After leaving Su Cheng with a noble back view, she returned to the tea table in the center of the dojo, picked up another cup of tea, took a sip, put it down, and her expression gradually became tired and lazy.

Just when she was eating, she suddenly thought of the scrambled eggs incident. She suddenly lost her appetite and simply gave up eating. She simply closed her eyes and took a nap outside.

Noon is not the time for club activities, and teaching has to be in the afternoon. She is now preparing lessons in advance.

After an unknown amount of time, she noticed a series of footsteps nearby, and then a figure slowly approached and sat next to her.

She slowly opened her beautiful eyes and saw it was Su Cheng.

He sat next to him, leaning against the chair in a comfortable posture, looking very comfortable and enjoying himself. He closed his eyes and began to rest.

Ji Qingyi frowned because she found a situation that made her extremely uncomfortable——

That is, Su Cheng did not wipe the corners of his mouth clean.

"cough…"

Ji Qingyi felt a little depressed and couldn't help but cough lightly, trying to attract Su Cheng's attention.

However, Su Cheng seemed not to have heard it and continued to sleep peacefully, without even moving his eyelids.

Although Ji Qingyi was suspicious, she still stared indifferently at the oil stains at the corners of Su Cheng's mouth.

After about a few minutes, Su Cheng's breathing gradually became smoother, his chest rose and fell gently, and he looked like he was in a deep sleep.

How could such a low-level mistake be made?

Ji Qingyi frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel suspicious, but she felt that it was unlikely. After all, with Su Cheng's current personality, it would be difficult for him to be so rude, let alone do such an inappropriate thing.

Is it...

Ji Qingyi's mind raced, his eyes swept across Su Cheng's face, and suddenly a guess came to his mind -

I thought of Liu Qingyue’s theory of equality.

Could it be that he left it there on purpose and wanted me to wipe it off for him?

wrong.

I'm afraid that while I was wiping him he would suddenly wake up and start embarrassing me again.

"Oh... you wish."

Ji Qingyi sneered, then sat up, stood up gently, and walked towards the office.

She picked up the camera from inside.

Then he turned back to the center of the dojo, looked down at Su Cheng from above, and raised his camera to take a picture of him sleeping to confirm his thoughts.

"Click."

The camera shutter sounded.

Su Cheng was also stimulated by the light. He opened his eyes dazedly, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Ji Qingyi, and asked in a daze: "President, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Ji Qingyi sat back down, put the camera on the table, and said word by word: "There is oil stain on the corner of your mouth."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Su Cheng was startled for a moment, then he took out a wet wipe, rubbed the corner of his mouth, and then smiled and thanked him: "Thank you for the reminder."

"You're welcome."

Ji Qingyi nodded slightly, then picked up the teacup and sipped it gently, no longer paying attention to Su Cheng, as if he was air.

"Boss, you seem very haggard recently..."

Su Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"Oh?"

Ji Qingyi raised her eyebrows, glanced at Su Cheng, and then said thoughtfully: "You do care about me, but I have been quite tired recently..."

"Thank you for your hard work, President!"

Su Cheng immediately responded with an understanding look.

Ji Qingyi withdrew his gaze calmly and continued to sip his tea.

But in the next second, Su Cheng suddenly produced a dumpling box and pushed it to Ji Qingyi's side.

Ji Qingyi frowned slightly, glanced at the box, and said nothing.

"This is my gift. Although I know that the president has a poor appetite today, I still hope that the president can do me the honor of tasting it, so that I can thank the president for his cultivation and care during this period of time."

Su Cheng looked at Ji Qingyi with a smile on his face, and while speaking he carefully opened the lid of the box, revealing six white and soft dumplings, which made people's mouths water.

Even though she had no appetite just now, she became hungry after seeing those six white, tender and round dumplings.

But on second thought, she could also give the other person a taste of his own medicine.

Want to see what Su Cheng will do next?

Will you wipe it for her?

But, what if Su Cheng also chooses to take a picture of himself looking ugly?

This would be like shooting oneself in the foot.