[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 39 [English]

039Look!Look behind you!(first update)

Xu Yaoguang knew that he was still a member of the student union, and the characters in his hands would not be handed over until next semester. The evaluation tomorrow morning would be scored by he and several officers of the student union.

Xu Yaoguang looked at the simple strokes on the blackboard. The lines were simple and smooth. What he drew were Q-version characters. The characters on them were vivid and vivid.

Xu Yaoguang felt that the expression of the Q-version character was somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t figure out who it was for the time being.

The other party drew quickly and easily, and a simple figure was successfully sketched almost instantly.

The coloring is also very bold.

This is based on painting skills.

Xu Yaoguang never thought that he would see paintings of this level in blackboard newspapers.

The person depicted has his back to he, leaning sideways, with black headphones on his ears, and the headphone cord is swaying slightly with her movements.

She took a step back and seemed to be observing the figures she had drawn.

Xu Yaoguang stood at the door of the classroom for a long time. When he took a step back, he saw she turned her face sideways.

The other person was carelessly playing with the earphone cord in one hand and holding a piece of chalk in the other. He turned his head to admire the picture he had drawn, looking a little cynical.

The slightly squinted eyes were light and slow.

Xu Yaoguang’s heart trembled.

That was Qin Ran.

Most of what he knew about Qin Ran was that he had poor grades and didn’t study well. He wrote like a primary school student. During class, he would either lie on the table or read an extracurricular book.

She reads everything, including novels, foreign books, and magazines.

These are all well known to the people of Class Nine.

Xu Yaoguang took a step back, pursed his lips, and saw that Qin Ran seemed to be turning around to look for chalk. Instead of going in to get his coat, he glanced at Qin Ran, turned around and went downstairs without saying a word.

“How did you get here now?” Xu Yaoguang found a black car on the path beside the school, got in it, and then came to the Enyu Hotel. Principal Xu turned his head and looked at him.

Xu Yaoguang came to his senses and whispered: “Go back to class to get some things.”

Principal Xu nodded and stopped talking.

He did not sit down first, but looked at Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying who were sitting next to Principal Xu. Their expressions were stunned for a long time: “Master Juan? Master Lu?”

Cheng Juan held the tea cup in his hand, holding the lid with his slender fingers to clear away the foam, lazily and casually.

Lu Zhaoying didn’t like drinking tea, so she was slightly surprised and raised her eyebrows: “Little Master Xu is also in Yuncheng.”

Cheng Juan is not very old, but he is Mr. Cheng’s old son. He is very senior in the capital. Anyone who knows him must call him “Master Juan”.

“I suggested he turn it over.” Principal Xu asked someone to serve the food and smiled slightly.

There should be something involved in this matter. Cheng Juan nodded and didn’t ask much about other people’s private matters.

Halfway through the meal, Cheng Juan leaned back in his chair and put his hands on the table, “Mr. Xu, I heard rumors from the school that you gave a recommendation letter to a young girl.”

“Yes,” Principal Xu smiled, his eyes distant, “more than one.”

“More than one?” Cheng Juan played with the cup and raised his eyebrows.

“Let’s not talk about this matter.” Principal Xu shook his head, obviously not wanting to say more.

Cheng Juan didn’t ask much, but Lu Zhaoying couldn’t hold it in anymore. He took a sip of wine and said, “Mr. Xu, who did you say you were looking for the good successor last time?”

Mr. Xu was melancholy, shaking his head and saying nothing.

Lu Zhaoying’s heart felt like being scratched by a kitten, but Mr. Xu wouldn’t let go, so he couldn’t force him.

Xu Yaoguang has been eating, and he cannot participate in the conversation between these people.

But when Lu Zhaoying mentioned the successor, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Mr. Xu, pursed his lips, a little disbelieving, and squeezed his fingers so tightly that his joints turned white.

After the meal, Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu left first.

Lu Zhaoying stayed with Cheng Juan for a while.

Manager Wang brought a food box over, Lu Zhaoying carried it, and the two of them took the elevator down.

At the door, Lin Jinxuan and Feng Ci came in. They wanted to talk about something. It happened that Lin Wan and Lin Qi also wanted to invite Feng Ci to dinner.

As Lin Jinxuan’s investor and Mayor Feng’s son, it was enough for Lin Wan and Lin Qi to be cautious.

Mayor Feng has always had a very upright style. He doesn’t go to dinner easily, and it’s hard to get through to Feng’s family. Lin Wan and Lin Qi both took this opportunity very seriously.

Feng Ci was a little shocked when he saw Cheng Juan and the two, and paused, “Mr. Lu.”

The tone was quite respectful.

As for the titles “Master Lu” and “Master Juan”, he doesn’t belong to the circle in the capital, so he doesn’t dare to call them.

Cheng Juan was used to being domineering in the capital, so he didn’t say anything at this time. Only Lu Zhaoying responded with a smile.

They weren’t that familiar either, so both parties left after saying hello.

After everyone left, Lin Jinxuan spoke, “Those two just now…”

“The Cheng family and the Lu family in the capital.” Feng Ci lowered his voice.

Lin Jinxuan took a deep breath, and after a while, he calmed down and expressed his understanding.

Only after I have been to the capital, I realize that dragons and tigers crouch in the capital. Anyone walking on the street may be someone you can’t afford to offend. The Lin family is not worth mentioning in the capital.

This is one of the reasons why Lin Jinxuan insisted on starting a business.

“Brother, Brother Feng.” A light voice came. Qin Yu was waiting impatiently upstairs. He went downstairs, took Lin Jinxuan’s arm, and looked out the door thoughtfully, “Who were you talking to just now?”

She had just gotten off the elevator, and she could only see two silhouettes from a distance.

Feng Ci also bent slightly, quite respectfully.

That was Feng Ci, the son of Mayor Feng, a figure even Lin Jinxuan wanted to avoid.

“Two acquaintances.” Regarding Qin Yu, Feng Ci didn’t say much and just smiled.

Qin Yu followed the two of them to the elevator, but couldn’t help but look back.

Upstairs, when he saw Mrs. Feng sitting next to Lin Wan, Feng Ci was stunned: “Mom?”

Mrs. Feng rolled her eyes, then looked at Qin Yu with a smile: “Yu’er, come here quickly and sit here with Auntie.”

Obviously, he really likes Qin Yu.

Lin Wan and Lin Qi looked at each other with some unexpected surprise.

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Early the next morning, No. 1 middle school.

As soon as I entered Class 9, I heard the sound of Class 9 almost exploding. It was morning reading time, but there were many people gathered around the windows and doors of the class, mostly girls.

Qiao Sheng frowned, kicked the door open, and said angrily, “It’s so noisy.”

“Holy shit, shit, Master Qiao, you’re finally here!” The boy at the same table as he leaned over, very excited.

“What?” Qiao Sheng glanced over and touched his head.

While talking, more and more people gathered at the window.

The boy raised his chin behind him, his face turned red, like a pyramid schemer: “Look back, look back!”

At the same time, members of the student union took their notebooks and inspected class after class to check scores.

Starting from the third year of high school.

“President, what’s going on in your class?” someone asked Xu Yaoguang in a low voice.

Qin Yu seemed to be in a good mood. He curled up his lips and followed Xu Yaoguang with a notebook. When he saw the grand occasion of Class 9, he turned around and smiled: “Maybe the posters are very good.”

With that said, she took the notebook and walked into Class 9 through a path that the crowd gave way to.