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Chapter 4 Wash up if you can't speak.(1/2)

Chapter 4 If you can’t speak, just clean up.

"Chu Lian, what do you think about me sending a love letter to the handsome guy who caught the ball on the basketball court today?"

Xu Zhixia looked at Chu Lian walking to the door, and happily ran over to ask.

Nowadays, the girls in the school are spreading the news that the boy blocking the ball with one hand on the basketball court is tall, cool and has a slender figure, which makes her want to find out.

Chu Lian raised his eyelids and saw the budding expression on her face, and was a little speechless.

She didn't understand why Xu Zhixia, even though she was a college student, was still as excited as a young girl when she heard the words of a handsome guy.

It’s not like I’ve never seen a man before.

"Xiao Lian Lian, did you listen to me?!"

"I think you'd better give up this idea."

Chu Lian replied to her seriously and walked past her to her seat.

"Why! Do you know that handsome guy?"

Xu Zhixia, Lin Yu, and Chu Lian can be considered good sisters who have been playing together since childhood. They were admitted to S University together and studied the same major. Their intimate knowledge of their family backgrounds allowed them to joke with each other without restraint.

Why?

She had seen with her own eyes that man throw love letters and gifts from other girls into the trash can in a blink of an eye.

He even wiped his hands with a tissue in disgust, as if he had touched something dirty.

She saw a side of him that no one knew about.

"He has a bad character."

Chu Lian couldn't think of any words to say, so she chose an impartial one to dispel Xu Zhixia's heart-beating thoughts.

"What? You said he has a bad character?!"

Xu Zhixia's voice was already loud, and as her voice rose higher, the whole classroom echoed her words.

This caused everyone else in the study room to look at them, and Xu Zhixia nodded to them sheepishly, saying that she would keep her voice down.

"Do you know him? Or do you know something?"

Chu Lian unconsciously tilted her head back because of her sudden approach. As soon as she raised her eyelids, she saw Yan Yi at the door.

Yan Yi stood quietly at the door like an obedient dog, raised his head and looked at her, his glasses magnified her expression, and he could sense Chu Lian's surprise and confusion.

Chu Lian saw that he raised his sly smile again. He looked so gentle, which made her unnaturally lower her eyes, pretending not to see anything.

I wonder how much he heard while standing outside the classroom...

The teacher walked into the classroom and walked toward the podium, put down the book, and began to look at the roll call book next to her and began to call the names one by one.

"Yan Yi? Yan Yi? Hiss~ This name is a bit unfamiliar."

"Teacher, I just transferred here."

The teacher looked up and saw a gentle young man wearing glasses standing by the door, smiling gently at him.

"you……"

He rarely saw such a good-tempered boy. Looking at this boy, he must be a well-behaved and well-educated type.

"Then don't stay at the door. Find a seat and sit down."

"Tsk, why is this old man Shao so good-tempered?"

"Huh, luckily I didn't mention Zhao Yu's name, otherwise I would have failed the class."

Yan Yi chose a seat behind Chu Lian to listen to the lecture. His slender legs could touch her legs if he stretched them out a little.

The sight behind him made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, and other girls secretly glanced at the boy behind him from time to time.

Xu Zhixia poked Chu Lian's waist with her hand, lowered her head and talked to her in a low voice.

"I'll go, it's him. His looks are good, and Zhao Yu's position as the school's darling can be moved."

Chu Lian raised her eyebrows and glanced back, seeing that he was listening attentively as if nothing had happened, as if he was attracted by Mr. Shao's lectures, and looked like a good student.

Does this person have two faces?

*

Chu Lian went to make an appointment for a piano exam, and today happened to be the day to go to Yuewei Piano Shop.

Her mother always hoped that she would have both talents and stand out among the famous ladies.

Her mother has gone from being conservative at first to being open-minded now, but she still hasn't let go of her admiring vanity.

"Coming?"

Chu Lian's teacher is a musician who returned from studying in France, and her master is Lin Yuewei, whom Chu Lian dreams of meeting.

Chu Lian likes to play the piano, and her dream is to play her own creations in international music festivals.

"Teacher Qin, I'm sorry I'm late."

Chu Lian looked at Qin Qin who was waiting at the door and apologized a little embarrassedly.

"Go in, I'll leave you alone."

Chu Lian followed Qin Qin into the classroom, where four or five people were already sitting at the piano seats waiting.

*

Chu Lian chatted with Teacher Qin alone for a while, then went to the bathroom to use the toilet.

"Sister Siyu, why does Chu Lian get praise from Teacher Qin?"

"She can't play it as well as you, so she must have used some trick!"

"Only you have the ability to be Teacher Lin's special admissions student! Let me teach her a lesson."

As soon as Chu Lian got up and prepared to go out, she heard others gossiping about her outside.

Chu Lian's voice was filled with anger.

Zhao Ming? His idiot suitor?

She remembered that she had rejected Zhao Yu, and she had almost forgotten this person, but this time he was mentioned again in this situation, making her hate Zhao Yu even more?

"Zhen Qian, are you okay? Let's go."

"Coming!"

Chu Lian picked up the toilet brush from the corner and walked to the door.

"stop."

"Who is Zhen Qian!"

Chu Lian glanced at their faces with a sullen look. They all had nameplates on their clothes.

"It's me, what's wrong? Do you dare to hit me?"

Zhen Qian was wearing a pink suspender dress, holding her hands in front of her chest and looking at her arrogantly, her face full of provocation and ridicule.

Chu Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, held her suspender skirt with one hand, and then stretched out one leg to knock her down to the ground.

The girls next to them were all children of wealthy families. They had never seen such a scene before. The others were all stunned on the spot, watching this shocking scene.

Zhen Qian stretched out her hand to push Chu Lian away who was sitting next to her, but she couldn't push him away. She didn't know why such a lean body could be so strong.

Zhen Qian turned her head and stared at Chu Lian's back fiercely, roaring.

"Chu Lian, I will let you die next time!!"

Liu Siyu was shocked and dumbfounded by this scene. Chu Lian, the girl from Class A who had always been obedient and obedient, actually started beating someone.

Who is not surprised?

"Let's pack it up first and then talk."

Liu Siyu wanted to help her, but the smell in her mouth was so bad that even her breath was nauseating.

It stinks so much that I dare not help him!

Zhen Qian stood up with her hands on her hands, then retched a few times, her eyes filled with anger!

"Sister Siyu, I must make Chu Lian pay the price."

As soon as Zhen Qian finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a young man wearing glasses standing at the door of the piano store. The young man walked in and stopped two or three meters away from them.

Liu Siyu was very surprised to see Yan Yi. She and Yan Yi were high school classmates, but she changed schools when she was a sophomore in high school.

She had been secretly in love with Yan Yi from junior high school to high school. She never thought that God would favor her so much that they would meet here.

"Yan Yi, long time no see!"

Liu Siyu smiled and greeted Yan Yi. She was wearing a long red dress with long hair reaching her waist. The breeze blew through and lifted up her skirt and raised her blue hair.

She is an absolute goddess-level beauty.

Yan Yi looked at her without too much emotion in his eyes. If other boys saw Liu Siyu, they would definitely call her a goddess.
To be continued...
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