Qingfu Junzhu and Ruan-shi have been married into the Cheng family for more than ten years. They gave birth and raised Cheng family’s children, but in front of the old Madam, they still had to stay standing. Whether it was a family or public banquet, there was no reason for the daughters-in-law to be seated. Old Madam Cheng pitied Cheng Yumo’s sick body and thus allowed her to sit on a stool. Cheng Yuanjing was also standing, but the old Madam said nothing. Yet the servants took the initiative to bring him a wooden chair.
Meng Qi: “?????”
She only wanted to make him swear to not tell others about the little white tiger, why did he make such oath? But before Meng Qi could react, a faint red light flashed from Chu Tianfeng’s hand and flew into her body.
This… the oath succeeded?
Listening to her deskmate’s wailing, Su Bei saved the screenshot of the competition’s information site before putting away her mobile phone and turned to look at Dong Wenqi.
“What kind of performance usually showed for the opening?” Su Bei asked seriously, taking her attention away from the red hacker competition.
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Weiming Middle School’s ‘School Flower Vote’ entered its last two days. Seeing Su Bei’s votes getting closer and closer to their goddess, Song Xinyi’s followers finally couldn’t sit still and started to suppress Su Bei in the school forum.
【What kind of performance will Su Bei do? Isn’t it hilarious to let someone who knows nothing to perform at the ‘opening performance’? 】
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Song Xinyi was back, and said that she would participate in the ‘opening performance’. In one swoop, her supporters in the forum gained significant momentum. In the next few days, her votes skyrocketed, and once again widened the gap with Su Bei’s.
However, the battle between their supporters in the forum still has not subsided. At this moment, news that previously only gossiped in private between a few girls was suddenly broke out.
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On the other side of the classroom, Xu Yangyang and his group also discussed the school flower voting.
Xu Yangyang: “Hey, Liu Kai, who do you vote for?”
Liu Kai: “Song Xinyi.”
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“You really do not want to go to S city?” Before leaving, Chen De once again asked Su Bei and Su Xiaobao, somewhat unresigned.
Su Xiaobao kept looking indifferent, while Su Bei once again shook her head. First, she wanted to avoid getting into Qin Shao’s eyes. Second, since it was weekend, Su Bei wanted to stay at home to practice for the school art performance.
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“Dad, how are you? Are you alright? Did you get injured? Is it serious?” The girl’s anxious tone made Qin Shao felt warm instead.
“No problem.” After a brief paused, he once again answered, “I’m alright, just some minor skin trauma.”
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“Did you understand?” Chu Tianfeng said in a deep voice. “You see how powerful the white tiger clan is! Our Fentian Palace’s elder had his detached spirit destroyed by a single move, seriously injured his real body. The elder’s cultivation fell from the Spirit Severing stage. Even until now, he was still recuperating in seclusion.”
“So …” Chu Tianfeng looked at the little white tiger coldly, “You must not save that tiger.”
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The white-robed man inside the flame curtain glanced lightly at Meng Qi’s direction. His lips slightly arched, raising his long eyebrows like a smile, yet not a smile. It seemed that he knew that Fentian Palace’s cultivator in front of him was making a record, but didn’t care in the slightest.
Meng Qi stared at the man. His appearance and bearing were a bit similar, but somehow different.