A transparent little author is bound by an unreliable system and transmigrates into the story, landing right in a big shot's embrace.
There is no problem that money cannot solve. In the m...
Lan Qingyue danced gracefully, which Chu Chu couldn't imitate. She twisted her arms and legs awkwardly, occasionally running over to grab a girl's hand, tilting her head, wiggling her little bottom, and turning around before running to find another girl. Chu Chu touched the hands of all the girls in Lan Qingyue's group, and then she turned her attention to the boys.
Those reserved young men had never encountered anything like this before. When Chu Chu's chubby little hand was holding theirs, they were immediately frozen in place, their faces flushed as they quickly lowered their heads.
After Chu Chu blushed at this, she immediately ran off to find another one.
Sisi, who was squatting by the basketball court watching Siyimin run around, kept glancing at Chuchu. She was so envious. She also wanted to go and dance with Chuchu. She had nothing to do here and couldn't help her father at all.
Si Jingxuan watched intently, while Xiu Kaijie looked on with envy. He also wanted to play basketball; he wished he were in that group. Right now, Lin Ranran was watching him closely. She had arranged a spot for him to practice Tai Chi with the students. The slow, leisurely movements were really not suitable for Xiu Kaijie. Several times, he quickly stopped moving his hands and feet, while others had only done one set, he had already done four or five.
As he was practicing, he went astray. He changed his Tai Chi moves to the kung fu he had seen on TV, showing off what he thought were very cool moves. When he kicked high, he didn't control his strength, and his shoe flew out and hit Lin Ranran's palm squarely. Then it fell to the ground with a "thud," wobbling on the ground before finally managing to steady itself.
Xiu Kaijie felt a jolt of excitement and, just as Lin Ranran was about to "erupt," he dashed towards Si Yiming's group.
Lin Ranran: "..."
It's my own child, I have to hold back, I have to hold back!
You can't lose your temper in front of so many classmates. You have to keep smiling, a sweet smile. That brat, he can't hide forever. I'll deal with him when she gets back to the dorm and teach him a lesson he won't forget.
Pocket money?
Do you want it?
No way!
Xiu Kaijie, who had run away, was unaware that his allowance for the month after next would also be gone. He had finally managed to escape, so he wasn't going to go back easily. He wanted to watch the game. It didn't matter that he had lost his shoes; he wouldn't wear them for now. He was sure his mom would pick them up for him when the mission was over.
Lin Ranran gritted her teeth, gave Xiu Kaijie a cold look, then instantly smiled and wiped the footprints off her hands as if nothing had happened, continuing to practice Tai Chi.
Although Qi Huanhuan is small, she is quite capable as a class assistant. When a classmate's paper flew away, she quickly went over to pick it up. When the water in another classmate's bucket became murky, she picked up the bucket and busily went to change the water, becoming the little bee of their team.
The atmosphere in Yu Qingqing's group was quite good. Everyone became interested as they practiced calligraphy, and some would raise their hands to ask Yu Qingqing if they didn't understand something. After Lin Muze arrived, fewer people seemed to raise their hands. Yu Qingqing glanced at her son, leaned down and whispered a reminder to him: "Baby, smile, pay attention to smiling! Don't scare the older brothers and sisters."
Lin Muze: "..."
It's not my fault I'm handsome, and it's not my fault I'm aloof. (Sighing)
Liang Xiyu went to find Chen Xueyun with great joy. Chen Xueyun was teaching the students a popular song. The singing method was relatively simple, but several of them kept singing off-key, and her patience was almost worn out.