Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Do You Hope Will Win?
"Of course, it's for your demonstration. Take a good look." Qing Jing gave Jing Wen a signal with her eyes, and Jing Wen immediately stood up straight, put her hands in her pockets, and stood there with a cold expression.
Suppressing a smile, I reveal a shy expression, slightly lowering my head, pretending to hold a book in my hand, then moving the chair out a bit, taking a few steps back, and starting to act.
"Master, I'm here." She said softly and moved quietly to the chair. As she reached it, her foot kicked against the leg of the chair, and with a stumble, she fell into Jingyuan's arms, then blushed and apologized: "Sorry, Master."
"Be careful, come sit down." Jingwen's face was cold and indifferent, but her actions were gentle as she stroked the back of the chair, sat down herself, and then both of them stared at Xiaowei.
Xiao Wei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and asked: "Were you just demonstrating how to throw yourself into the young master's arms?"
"Yes, TV dramas aren't always about various takedowns, crashes, accidents and mishaps, that last one was the most basic! He's calm and serious, with a look of wanting to do something big."
"Hmm, Xiaowei, you should be more proactive, like just now, when you threw yourself into your young master's arms, you could also listen to his heartbeat, if it speeds up, it proves he likes you too." Jingwen added, as if she already had the situation under control.
"Huh? Still want to listen to heartbeats? Uh, I think I won't be able to do it, and the semester is ending soon. I want to study hard, our school has set a score line, those who don't meet the standard have to stay in school for a week. At this time, shouldn't we not think about these things?"
It should have been a tense moment, but she was thinking of something else and suddenly felt that it wasn't right.
"What kind of rule is this, it's so abnormal! But Xiaowei, your grades are so good, what are you afraid of? You don't know, after you transferred schools, our class lost a talented student like you, and the head teacher was heartbroken. Think about it, we three used to be the top three in our grade, but after you left, someone from the neighboring class squeezed into third place, and the old teacher was so depressed."
"Calm down, the holy course is much more difficult than Qizhou, and I'm the last one in our class, so..."
Xiao Wei hung her head in despair, Jing Wen put his hand on her shoulder and said: "Then study hard, I know you've always taken Xiū Wèi Chén as your goal, wanting to catch up with him, hoping to be able to keep pace with him."
Jingwen pulled Qingchen again and said: "The two of us didn't feel the atmosphere of Sheng Xiu, so we neglected this point. No matter what you think, we will support you!"
"Alright! Jingwen has already said that, so how can I still be obsessed with those things? Okay, Xiaowei, go for it! This time, you must make those young masters and misses in your class look at you in a new light! Don't lose face, got it?"
"Uh, I'll try my best!" Xiao Wei nodded firmly, suddenly remembering something, hastily pulled out the bank card she had brought from her bag and said: "I want to go buy a new phone."
"How did you suddenly think of buying a new phone? Isn't this your own savings?" Jingwen wondered.
"Yes, you always say that I'm not convenient with this current phone, and last time the young master also asked me to change phones, so I thought, should I change it?"
"Change it! I really can't stand this phone of yours! What era is this?! However, why use your own savings?! You're really good at saving money for your mom! I give up on you!"
"My mom works hard every day, and I'm already so old, I don't want to always ask her for money. The money I've saved is also given by her, and it's also her money that I'm spending. Okay, give me some advice, what phone should I buy? It can't be too expensive."
Xiao Wei clutched her bank card tightly in her hand, although she had already made up her mind to buy it, but she still felt a pang of heartache, the money in the card was what she had saved for a long time.
"Put the card away, don't buy it for now, there will be a discount later, I'll let you know." Jingwen pushed her hand back, watching her put the card away, and exchanged a calm glance with her. The two locked eyes, and Qingjing immediately understood what she meant.
The lunch break passed in a flash, and Xiaowei was forced to bid farewell to the two of them with a wave of her hand. Now that she is a student at Xiusheng, she can't be as carefree as before.
Xiao Wei ran quickly to the bus stop, waiting for the arrival of the bus. Suddenly, her right shoulder was tapped by someone, she turned around but saw nothing, puzzled and turned back, only to see Yin Ting Ye appearing in front of her.
"Mr. Yin!!! How are you here?!" Little Wei looked around in surprise, but didn't see Ai Xiyuan's figure anywhere.
"I came out for a walk alone, but it's not allowed. But you, how did you end up here? In the middle of the day, instead of staying by Shu Yang Chen's side, you actually ran out." Yin Tong Ye crossed his arms in front of his chest, pretending to be curious as he questioned.
"I have an appointment with a friend, something's up. Mr. Yin, it's strange that you're here, can you take a stroll all the way to this place by yourself?" From Xiusheng to Qinan's neighborhood, walking would take at least an hour, does he have nothing better to do?
"Uh..." Yin Tongye seemed to have been caught, and he looked around nervously with a flickering gaze. He said casually, "I was walking while thinking about something, and I ended up this far. I just realized it now, and I didn't even know where I was going. Luckily, I ran into you, so let's head back to school together."
"Really? You mean, you want to take the bus with me? Why don't you just call a driver to pick you up and take you back to school? It's faster and safer that way." Xiaowei felt puzzled, why did Young Master Yin look so strange.
Yin Teng Ye was choked by her words and nodded with a smile: "You're right, I'll call the driver to pick me up."
"Uh, then you wait for the driver, I'll go first!" Xiaowei saw the bus coming and hurried to get on, but her arm was pulled back.
"I've already called a taxi for you, why are you still taking the bus, silly!" He held her arm tightly, showing no intention of letting go.
"Eh, but I..." Xiaowei looked at the bus slowly driving away and let out a helpless sigh: "Young Master Yin, actually it's fine if I just take the bus, no need to trouble you."
"I'm already in trouble for running into you here, so... just quietly wait with me for the driver to come pick us up."
Yin Teng Ye averted his gaze and fell silent, still gripping her arm until the car arrived, at which point he pushed her inside before releasing his hold.
"Thank you, Young Master Yin, I've troubled you again."
"We're all classmates, no need to be polite. Besides, it's not safe for you to be alone either. Hey, what were you just doing?"
"Huh? What?"
"Nothing. By the way, the semester is ending soon, do you want Xiu Chen to win or me?" Yin Tong Ye looked at her with a serious and expectant gaze.

