Chapter 100 Your IQ is really hard to describe

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Chapter 100 Your IQ is really hard to describe

Shen Qing returned to school as usual, and the rumors that she had a second grade were self-defeating.

Zhou Chen was lying in the corridor on the third floor, watching Shen Qing come in from the school gate with a normal face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I almost died in love with the goddess, but fortunately she was fine."

Qinglong recalled that yesterday his boss was still debating whether to visit Shen Qing in the hospital, but he was debating whether he would die young if he was cured. After hesitating for a day, he finally chose to give up.

He is obviously afraid of death, but his mouth is tougher than that of a duck.

It wasn't until Shen Qing entered the teaching building that Xie Mingchao looked away and continued to focus on writing questions.

He asked about Shen Qing's situation when he got home last night. Everything was fine. She also mysteriously said that she would give him good news when she came to school.

Then he should look forward to her so-called good news.

Shen Qing returned to her seat briskly and heard the person next to her speak in a normal tone: "What do you want to tell me?"

"It's very possible that I found clues related to Aunt Chen," she lowered her voice and leaned over, "It's the Enya Hospital where I was isolated. Do you have any impression of this?"

He said truthfully: "No, I have checked all the hospitals in Kyoto before, and the doctor who diagnosed the whistleblower was not in the hospital you mentioned. Moreover, the doctor at that time is said to have gone abroad and has not come back. "

"Abroad?" Shen Qing raised her eyebrows in confusion, "Then maybe I made a mistake?"

"It's hard to describe your IQ," Xie Mingchao glanced at her helplessly, "There were too many people involved in that incident, and those who could be directly traced disappeared as if agreed upon, and the mastermind behind the scenes had long since stayed out of the matter. The more I looked at it, People who seem to have no connection are more likely to be involved."

When talking about Chen Ziyuan, he talked a lot more than usual. Shen Qing listened blankly and didn't even pay attention to what he said about being stupid.

She asked carefully: "If Aunt Chen is wronged one day, what is the thing you want to do most?"

"Take her to travel openly," Xie Mingchao lowered his eyes sadly, "She said she most wanted to go to Erhai Lake in M ​​City, but she has been living a life of hiding in Tibet and can only look at pictures on the Internet."

Shen Qing encouraged energetically: "Such a day will come soon."

As the school anniversary was approaching, Chen Ziwan asked Xie Mingchao to bring Shen Qing to her home to rehearse again.

She said righteously: "The acting skills of the male and female protagonists are the biggest highlight of this drama, so you have to go through my devil training to go one step further!"

So Shen Qing went straight to Xie Mingchao's house every night after her self-study, and didn't go home until eleven o'clock.

As soon as his tired body touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

Although Li Xin felt distressed, she could only accompany him silently.

Shen Qing was too busy to pay attention to the comments from readers on the platform. It was Gong Xiaoxiao who said she was too busy responding to comments that she realized the influence of fanatical fans.

"Tomorrow is the school anniversary. I will resume updating after the performance. Don't worry."

Shen Qing was lying on the bed, drowsy, her voice was breathless, as if she would fall asleep in the next second.

Gong Xiaoxiao was afraid that there would be no sound from the other side, so she raised her voice and called her, "Qing Qing! Don't sleep! I have some good news for you!"

After she howled, Shen Qing was half awake, "Unless the college entrance examination is cancelled, it's not good news for me."

"Even if you become the director of the Department of Education, there is no way that the college entrance examination will be cancelled," Gong Xiaoxiao said with disdain, "Isn't it even a good thing that Chen Qian and I can go see your performance tomorrow?"

"What good thing is something I've known for a long time?" Shen Qing hung up the call with Gong Xiaoxiao backstage, opened the drama group chat, and looked through the monitor's rented costumes, "Not to mention that the monitor has good taste, this material It looks good.”

Gong Xiaoxiao: "Eighty percent of it is the funds approved by your school. I heard that even the leaders of the Kyoto Education Department will come to the anniversary of Yunhe No. 1 Middle School. It's hard not to take it seriously."

Shen Qing sighed in disappointment: "I thought I was enjoying such treatment because of Xie Mingchao's glory."

When Gong Xiaoxiao heard Xie Mingchao's name from her mouth, she even became immune and no longer even in the mood to ridicule him.

"Isn't it cold to wear a skirt in this cold weather?"

Shen Qing was well aware of the virtues of the school leaders and sneered: "We have air conditioning in the auditorium. Although it is not turned on at ordinary times, when the big shots come, even if it is not safe, they will have to install it overnight."

"Come on tomorrow, don't be nervous, we will always be your solid backing!"

Hearing her encouragement, Shen Qing's slightly broken string relaxed, "I will."

Although the next day was Friday, in time for the school anniversary, all teachers and students were preparing for the campus decoration, so there were no classes for the day.

Every class is in full swing for its final rehearsals.

Shen Qing put on a heavy dress and a blond wavy wig.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help laughing.

The girl who put makeup on her initially thought that Shen Qing was as cold as she looked, so she didn't dare to speak. But when she saw her smile, she had the courage to talk to her.

"Classmate Shen is naturally beautiful and can even pull off such a weird look."

Shen Qing secretly glanced at Xie Mingchao, who was also putting on makeup at the end, "Can you help me see the effect of Xie Mingchao?"

The girl made an OK gesture, went there on the pretext of checking out the makeup, and secretly took a photo when she came back.

She excitedly shared with Shen Qing: "It is indeed a 360-degree face with no blind spots! It looks so beautiful even if the photo is blurred!"

Shen Qing looked at Xie Mingchao, who only had half of his face on the screen, but could still see the impatience in his brows and eyes, and nodded in agreement: "It does look good."

During the day it was rehearsal time for the performance, and Class 9 was scheduled for the afternoon. Just after lunch, they were notified to get ready for the rehearsal.

This was the first time that Shen Qing saw Xie Mingchao's outfit up close. The dark green color that made him look older gave him a bit of nobility, but his most iconic tear stain was covered up.

"Why are you covering it?" She stared at the end of his eyes, "I feel like it's not pleasing to the eyes anymore."

Xie Mingchao felt quite unnatural when she looked at him, "The makeup artist said he was too soft and he didn't look like an aristocratic young man."

Shen Qing commented disdainfully: "It's really tasteless."

The host on the stage shouted to the audience: "Next, Class 9."

Shen Qing stood up and said, "Hurry up, it's our turn."

In a hurry, she stepped on the wide and floor-length skirt and leaned forward.

Xie Mingchao pulled her up as expected, but Shen Qing desperately broke away from him and chose to throw her face to the ground.

She raised her hand to stop the person who was about to step forward, "Don't help me!"

The skirt he stepped on was in an awkward position, and Shen Qing could already feel the cool feeling of the clothes being pulled off her chest.

Gong Xiaoxiao also said she was fat! After the dress was altered, it was too big for her.
Chapter completed!