New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
Although Ye Qingqing was also angry at the teachers who arbitrarily took over classes, she hardly attended any normal music or art classes in junior high school. She was sick all year round, and when she occasionally recovered, her classmates treated her like a treasure.
Unfortunately, the music teacher and art teacher were rarely in good health; they were both more delicate than Lin Daiyu (a character from a Chinese novel known for her fragility).
But now she can understand those teachers who take up class time. Their starting point is still for the good of the students. After all, art and music are not subjects in the high school entrance examination. As for cultivating sentiments, ha... they can't even guarantee grades, let alone cultivate sentiments.
"In short, you better behave yourself. If the principal calls me again, you just wait!" Ye Qingqing warned through gritted teeth.
If it weren't for her connections, Wuchen would have been expelled by the principal long ago, given his arrogant attitude. If she were the principal, she would have done the same. What leader can tolerate a subordinate who doesn't respect them? There's no such enlightened and magnanimous leader.
Wuchen snorted and muttered under his breath, "Using someone and then discarding them, shameless!"
"What are you muttering about?" Ye Qingqing glared at her.
"Let's go!"
Wuchen got on the car, stepped on the pedal, and the car sped away, disappearing from sight in no time.
Lu Mo twitched his lips. Seeing how Ye Qingqing and Wuchen interacted, he could already foresee the deep mother-daughter bond between Ye Qingqing and Jingjing in the future. Jingjing was even more troublesome than Wuchen was when he was young. When she got older, even the earth couldn't contain her anymore.
However, he never believed that girls had to be quiet and reserved. Just as boys should have ambitions, girls should too. As long as Jingjing was willing to go out and explore, he was willing to be his children's strongest support.
Of course, the premise is that one has the right values. If his children do something wrong, he will never show mercy.
Lin Shufang was so frightened that she fell asleep as soon as she got in the car. Ye Qingqing gave her some sedatives, and she was able to sleep for a day and a night. She called Lu Jianfeng and learned that Lu Qinghua had already undergone surgery and the doctor said that she was fine, but had lost too much blood and needed to recover slowly.
Lu Mo drove to the compound. The old man and Lu Jianfeng had already returned. Lu Qinghua was still in the intensive care unit, being looked after by a special agent, so they didn't need to stay there. The whole family gathered together again. Lu Jiangang also came, as did He Hongxia. The couple were still unaware of what had happened and were feeling uneasy.
Lin Shufang was asleep in the car. Lu Mo carried Lu Qingquan, who looked like a dead dog, into the house. The old man got angry as soon as he saw him and raised his cane to hit him, but Lu Jianfeng stopped him.
"Dad, don't get your hands dirty with this beast. He won't live much longer, and God will punish him!"
He Hongxia's face darkened. She was being called a beast repeatedly. She was Lu Qingquan's mother; wasn't this an insult? He Hongxia retorted sourly, "Third brother, you're a university professor, you should at least speak more politely. Even if Qingquan isn't good, he's still your nephew. If he's a beast, then what are you?"
Lu Jianfeng choked, unsure how to retort. Hao Aihua sneered, "Second sister-in-law, don't just talk big. If you knew what despicable things Lu Qingquan had done, you'd call him a beast too!"
“What can Qingquan still do? He’s in this state.” He Hongxia couldn’t believe it.
“He’s more capable than you think. He’s got Tsinghua University in the ICU right now and he kidnapped my mom. If we hadn’t found out early, both my mom and Tsinghua would be dead.”
As Ye Qingqing spoke, she took out her phone, which contained a photo she had taken of Lu Qinghua lying in a pool of blood. He Hongxia hadn't taken it seriously at first, but after looking at the photo, her legs went weak and she almost fainted.