A new week, a new start.

  Early in the morning, Gu Qing gave Mu Yu Yang a red ticket.

  At the end of the month, the poor Mo familys young master was suddenly seeing red, and in the next second, his surging hot blood was extinguished by a single sentence from Gu Qianqian.

  "Buy me a popsicle every day."

  Mo Yu Yang: ……

  Okay, mom said, behind every successful man there is a pile of women who need him to take care of them.

  Mujishan didnt come to pick them up for school, so Tang Wei called a Didi special car.

  Muyu Yang felt that she wasnt so delicate after all.

  "Mom, we can take the bus, dont waste money!"

  Our familys money is still needed for me to marry a wife, for my brother to get medical treatment, and to raise the new baby.

  Tang Weis eyes widened, "You let your beautiful sister squeeze onto a crowded bus? Mu Yu Yang, doesnt your conscience hurt? What if Qing is targeted by those wolves outside?"

  Mu Yu Yang rolled her eyes directly, you said this as if there were no small wolves in school.

  Uh, no, little wolf dog is there, but nobody dares to take their new puppies!

  Mu Yu Yang took a glance at the little girl and thought that she might be so timid that she would never get married, and he would have to support her for life.

  Suddenly I feel the burden of being the eldest son and grandson of the Mu family is so heavy!

  The first question classmates from Class 19 asked when they met was: Is our Chinese teacher still alive?

  Alive!

  Is Ye Qingchengs leg broken?

  For now, only his left hand was severed.

  "Third question: Goddess Han Qiu is back! Roar!"

  Newly emerged violinist, Night Elf, Han Qiuci!

  The otaku who just lost their beauty queen almost ran to the school gate to celebrate with a banner.

  But soon came bad news, the goddess only made a brief stop, and left after completing the formalities.

  "I heard that this concert tour was very successful and she received a scholarship from the Royal Music Academy of Country M, which allows her to study abroad. This is the only quota for China!"

  At noon, Mu Yu Yang arrived at Class 19, and his classmates were still discussing this matter.

  He put the milk tea on Gu Qingqings desk, with his hands in his pockets, looking very cool and handsome.

  "Mom said, little girl, eat less cold food. I bought you hot milk tea. Its not made with milk tea powder, but authentic tea mixed with milk, added with red bean and peanut crumbs, no extra sugar, drink it every day without worrying about getting fat."

  The girls in Class 19 all turned their heads, apparently no one had ever drunk such exquisite milk tea.

  "Drink up while its hot."

  The young man put on an air of nonchalance, but his eyes were full of expectation, like a sheepdog waiting for praise.

  Gu Qingqing inserted a straw and took a sip, and the taste was indeed different.

  Her eyes sparkled slightly, and a faint dimple appeared on her face.

  Mu Yu Yangs eyes widened, he had never seen any expression on his new brother-in-laws face other than a cold and gloomy one.

  "Are... you laughing?"

  The pear-shaped whirlpool suddenly faded and slowly calmed down, and his familys Chacha was paralyzed again.

  Obsidians big eyes looked at him, calm and unruffled, but a little chilly.

  Mu Yu Yang involuntarily shivered, a womans mind is really hard to guess.

  "Ill buy it for you again tomorrow."

  Turn around and leave.

  Li Yi suddenly came over and grabbed Gu Qingers arm, "Qinger, you look great when you smile!"

  The girls softness and warmth were all supported by her body. Gu Qianqians body stiffened slightly, and she suddenly felt that this world seemed a little different.

  Its all Hansong, its all Yizhong, everyone else is afraid of her and dislikes her, but she doesnt care. But now its different.

  "Uh-huh."

  The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and a dimple appeared on her cheek.

  Li Yi really likes it.

  Mu Yu Yang just left, and the student council members have arrived.

  "Department of Literature and Art Recruitment!"

  Building B has many special recruits, and Class 19 is no exception.

  As soon as the student unions art department recruitment was announced, almost everyone was excited and eager, their eyes shining with hope that good things would happen to themselves.

  "Class 19 Gu Qingqing, report to the Literature and Art Department immediately!"

  "Who is Gu Qianqian? What makes her so special?"

  Liu Ying was the first to speak out in opposition.

  As Yang Qis successor as the art committee member, even if there is only one quota for Class 19, shouldnt it be her?

  Even if it wasnt her, there were still so many talented students, how could it be possible or fair that it would be Gu Qingqings turn!

  What kind of talent would a country bumpkin have that would get him into the prestigious Arts Department, and what would his classmates think?

  The student union cadres also dont know why, anyway, they are very disdainful in their hearts! She originally joined the student union for this quota, but she paid a lot of effort for it!

  "Gu Qiangqiang, did you hear that? The whole world is offering such a big piece of cake, and youre not being proactive?"

  The student union cadre had a proud look on his face, as if he was doing Qīng Qīng a great favor.

  Ordinary classmates fear her, but students who know her are not afraid!

  Li Yi nervously pulled at Gu Qingqings sleeve: "Qingqing, the head of the Literature and Art Department, Han Qiu Ci is Ye Qingchengs sworn brother."

  "Oh."

  Gu Qingqing originally didnt have much interest in it, but now suddenly feels that it might be a bit fun.

  Get up, he said lightly: "Lead the way."

  The student union cadres face turned black: "Do you think Im a dog?!"

  Ten minutes later, Han Qiu saw the legendary Gu Qingqing.

  She was struck by the appearance of this "notorious" country bumpkin at first sight.

  Jet-black silky hair with natural big wavy curls that even top hairstylists cant replicate.

  Melon seed small face, more photogenic than her.

  Her skin is whiter than hers by one degree.

  Slender figure, perfect golden ratio.

  The five senses are even more so, whether its combined or separated, almost no flaws can be picked out.

  Looking at the whole body, except for a small chest, other places are top-notch!

  "Do you want me to join the student union?"

  Heavens, this voice...

  Those who study vocal music are extremely sensitive to voice lines.

  Gu Qiangqiangs voice is mellow with a hint of huskiness, but its not hoarse, very unique.

  It was as if a heartstring had been specially tuned for her, and when she opened her mouth, the heartstring vibrated.

  Vice Minister Wang Lan pulled at his own collar and gave a slight cough.

  Han Qiu suppressed her astonished emotions quickly, put on a proud and cold queen-like face, and raised her chin at her.

  "To join the student union, you must go through an interview and assessment."

  Gu Qiangqiang: "I dont want to go in."

  Han Qius Farewell Poem: ……

  What the hell is wrong with you, why dont you play cards according to common sense?

  Afraid of knowing her relationship with Ye Qingcheng, dare not?

  But since Ive let you come, its not so easy for you to leave now.

  "Lets have an interview first."

  Han Qiu pointed at the chair across from him.

  Gu Qingqing sat down.

  The Minister of Culture and his deputy, a string of cadres, sat high above, as if interrogating prisoners.

  "What special talent do you have?"

  Gu Qingqing: "I wont."

  Country bumpkin, youre intentionally going against me, arent you?

  "Can you dance?"

  I heard this country bumpkins aerobics are quite good.

  Gu Qingqing: "I wont."

  "Can you paint?"

  Gu Qingqing: "I wont."

  Han Qius Farewell Poem: ……

  "What instrument is that?"

  Gu Qiangqiang: "I wont."

  Han Qius Farewell Poem: ……

  Cant you say something else besides "I wont"?

  "Sing your best song!"

  This talent is something even kindergarten kids know how to do, I dont believe you still cant do it.

  "But Gu Qingqing replied: No, the orphanage doesnt teach these things."

  Originally wanted to humiliate Han Qiuci but ended up getting frustrated himself.

  Isnt the normal routine supposed to be trying everything to get into the student union and ending up making a fool of oneself?

  What the hell is going on now?

  Han Qiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slammed his hand on the table: "Alright, youre accepted!"

  "Minister!"