Chapter 32 Chapter 32 Tang Miao is the only daughter of the Tang family, Tang...

Tang Miao is the only daughter of the Tang family. Her father, who had her in his old age, treated her like a treasure, which also made her a spoiled child.

People in the academy who have a similar family background as hers generally don't want to provoke her, because they all know how much his family loves their little daughter. If they really provoke her, the Tang family will not care about right or wrong, but will only target the person who goes against Tang Miao.

Even if the family background is similar, it is still disgusting to be targeted by this kind of psoriasis.

After the incident, the Tang family was the first to get the news. Shocked and angry, they immediately sent someone to take Tang Miao out of the police station. However, their usual methods were ineffective at this time.

No matter whether they used threats or bribes, no one gave them face and insisted that they had no say in the matter. If they wanted to take over Tang Miao, they should wait 15 days before sending someone to the police station.

"Nonsense!" Father Tang was furious. "Why did I send her to Holy Thorn? I told her so many times not to show off, but she just wouldn't listen!"

After finding out that Loren was involved, he subconsciously thought that Tang Miao was locked up because of Loren.

What else could it be? Could it be because of that poor but excellent student? Or are these police officers so rigid that they don't even give the Tang family any respect?

"You can't blame her for this. She's so young." Worried, Mrs. Tang instinctively retorted after hearing Mr. Tang's words. "What did she do wrong? I think it's all the fault of that poor student named Wen Qian."

"Xiao Miao is doing well in school. Nothing like this happened last year!"

Mr. Tang was reluctant to scold his only daughter any further, but after hearing what Mrs. Tang said, his attitude softened.

"Alright, alright, let's just treat this as a chance for her to temper herself."

"So, let's just let this go?" Mother Tang was a little unwilling. "How sad will Xiao Miao be then? What if she gets talked about when she returns to school?"

"Of course we can't just let it go like this." Father Tang said with a sullen face, "The little girl is ignorant, so let her parents bear the consequences for her."

Wen Qian didn't know that someone was targeting her parents and wanted them to pay the price.

It doesn’t matter if she knows. Does she have it?

Tomorrow is Chu Lingyu's birthday, and the players who are looking forward to gifts have gone into sleep mode early.

She slept well, but the assistant who received the task from his boss was not so comfortable. He did not expect that the information of a poor and outstanding student would be so difficult to investigate.

After a busy whole day, I finally got some results.

He looked at the contents of the document and hesitated for a long time before daring to hand the report to his boss. He had a hunch that his boss would be angry after seeing the report.

Then he will become the unlucky guy.

As expected, Mr. Tang's face suddenly darkened after seeing the report.

It was like a punch hitting cotton, the anger in my heart couldn't go away.

The assistant beside him lowered his head and dared not speak. He knew why he was so angry.

Because this poor but excellent student has an almost impeccable background.

The invulnerable Xiao Wen set out on the way to school with his fragile little eggshell.

When she woke up, she immediately opened the system panel to study it - on the game character's birthday, the gifts given to the player may also be distributed directly by the system.

Wen Qian was not disappointed even though she couldn't find the gift letter after searching through her mailbox. Sending it through the game mailbox was just one possibility. Another possibility was that Chu Lingyu gave it to her personally!

In the classroom, Bai Qi looked at Chu Lingyu secretly with a strange expression on his face, and the word "doubt" was almost written on his face.

What’s going on? Has this young master changed his ways and didn’t skip class today?

Bai Qi, who had already prepared to search the entire academy for Chu Lingyu like he had done in the previous few days and earnestly persuade him to return to class, suddenly felt a little unreal.

It's really weird.

Lin Huai silently gave a thumbs up to Bai Qi's psychological activities.

At least on this point, he and Bai Qi had the same feeling - after Wen Qian walked around the classroom, he actually sat down to listen to the class!

This is really rare.

Feeling the constant gazes from his deskmate, Wen Qian glanced at him sideways and immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Qian looked at Lin Huai's slightly pale face and asked with concern, "Should I take you to the infirmary?"

"No need, I just ate something bad yesterday and I haven't recovered yet." Lin Huai pushed his glasses and sighed.

Wen Qian frowned and said, "What kind of thing can eat a person like this? Don't eat it next time."

"It's the buffet in the school cafeteria." Lin Huai kindly reminded Wen Qian, "Don't eat that from now on. I don't eat much, but it's okay. Someone even vomited yesterday."

Wen Qian: "...Buffet?"

"Yes." Lin Huai nodded and paused after looking at Wen Qian.

Why does her expression...look so strange?

Faced with the victim appearing next to him, the culprit looked away guiltily.

She really shouldn't have done that.

Xiao Wen, filled with guilt, looked at his deskmate and said, "How about this, next time you want to eat at the buffet, tell me first."

After all, they are classmates, so she will avoid him next time he does something like this.

Some morals, but not much.

Lin Huai nodded, not quite understanding. He always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what she said, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Chu Lingyu was half leaning against the wall. When he was in the classroom, it was always very quiet. Everyone spoke in a lower voice unconsciously, as if they were afraid of disturbing him.

The only ones who still spoke at a normal volume were Wen Qian and Lin Huai.

Bai Qi couldn't help but look at the young master worriedly. Although he didn't know why he came to the classroom today, he didn't sleep here either.

But seeing Chu Lingyu's not-so-good-looking face, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

What unhappy thing happened again?

"Bai Qi." Chu Lingyu frowned, his tone somewhat impatient.

Bai Qi immediately perked up when his name was called, and sat up straight and approached the young master.

"What are they talking about?"

Bai Qi, who was prepared to be embarrassed by this young master or to be informed that he was going to skip class again, was confused. What was there to talk about?

Who is it?

Following Chu Lingyu's gaze, Wen Qian, who was leaning sideways with her back to them, was chatting happily with her deskmate and didn't notice the gaze coming from behind her at all.

"Chat..." Bai Qi's mind was in a mess. Would Chu Lingyu care about such things?

"Let's talk about some topics between classmates." He paused for a long time and said something nonsense.

How does he know what they are talking about? Would he have the time to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?

"What's there to talk about between classmates?" The young master was puzzled when he heard this reply. He never talked nonsense with his deskmate.

My deskmate Bai Qi: ...

Chu Lingyu withdrew his gaze. He didn't know what was bothering him, but he just felt that the scene in front of him was not so pleasing to the eye.

The low pressure became more and more severe, and the only victim, Bai Qi, became restless.

That’s great. He had a headache when Chu Lingyu didn’t come to class, and he also had a headache when he came.

It's really a gift from God to take painkillers.

Of course Wen Qian did not forget Chu Lingyu's birthday. Even if Chu Lingyu himself did not remember it, she would never forget it.

She was just naive and thought that the trigger point for this special plot had not yet arrived.

When she arrived at the classroom, she saw the birthday boy sitting in the corner with a look of keeping strangers away.

But he didn't come to give her a gift, nor did he give any hint to start the special plot.

After much deliberation, the player finally concluded that this birthday plot should have a special start time point.

The morning classes ended quickly, and Wen Qian sent away his deskmate who seemed to be full of doubts about the college cafeteria.

She walked briskly to Chu Lingyu, patted his shoulder, and leaned closer: "Mr. Chu, did you not sleep well last night?"

When Chu Lingyu heard the footsteps approaching him, he subconsciously tensed up, but he felt that he was making a fuss out of nothing and felt a little annoyed.

He stood up lazily, lowered his eyes to glance at Wen Qian, and said nonchalantly: "What can I do if I don't sleep? I don't have that much to talk about with my deskmate."

So it was normal for him to sleep, Chu Lingyu thought casually, walking around the desk and out of the classroom.

"Oh." Wen Qian nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that your relationship with your deskmate is not so good."

Chu Lingyu paused and asked abruptly, "So you two have a good relationship?"

"Tsk." He curled his lips, "It has nothing to do with me, why did you come to me?"

"Of course it's for your birthday!" Wen Qian quickened his pace, full of vigilance, "Don't tell me today is your birthday, you're lying to me!"

She quickly opened the system panel, glanced at the date on it, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not a special holiday like April Fool's Day.

If she had really been fooled, she would not have praised the planning for its originality.

She would send the planner to meet her mother.

Wen Qian, whose attention shifted to the system panel, missed the curled corners of Chu Lingyu's mouth. When he turned around, he still saw the boy's indifferent expression.

"Who would lie to others about something like this?" He looked away.

When it comes to birthdays, all that comes to his mind are those annoying banquets and social events. Those who smiled and wished him a happy birthday seemed to be wearing masks.

He just felt bored.

"I'm glad you're not lying to me." Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief. She held Chu Lingyu's arm and said, "Since it's your birthday, are you ready for the gift you want to give me?"

After waiting for so long, today is finally here. This is the birthday of the first character in the game. The planner can’t be so stingy as to only give her some gold coins!

Well, gold coins are not bad either. The self-satisfied player nodded in his heart.

Then he looked expectantly at the "treasure chest" in front of him that was about to explode with rewards.

Chu Lingyu, who was brought back to reality by Wen Qian's voice, paused slightly. He was wearing a slightly loose short-sleeved shirt today, so he could clearly feel the unfamiliar soft touch on his forearm.

Chu Lingyu was slightly stunned, and it took him a long time to react to what the girl in front of him said.

He was silent for two seconds, as if analyzing whether he had misunderstood the meaning of this sentence.

After a while, Chu Lingyu finally confirmed that he had heard correctly.

He repeated with difficulty: "I'll prepare a gift... for you?"

Wait, it's his birthday, right?

Chu Lingyu's brain froze and he was unable to react for a moment.

It took two people a while to react.

Facing his confused gaze, Wen Qian nodded confidently: "Yes, you gave me a gift!"

Isn't it natural that game characters should give gifts to players on their birthdays?

It is reasonable, logical, logical and irrefutable.