Yun Qing leaned lazily against the tree trunk, looking up slightly at Lin Moyu who was standing in front of her.

Lin Moyu was wearing a pink dress today, which made her look a little more festive than her usual innocent look. It was obvious that Lin Moyu was in a good mood today.

However, seeing Lin Moyu dressed like this, she was a little curious about what she could do during physical education class.

But Yun Qing didn't say much. She curled the corners of her lips slowly and shrugged lightly, saying, "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

Her voice was cold and she did not show any enthusiasm for Lin Moyu.

There was a moment of embarrassment on Lin Moyu's face, but she returned to her normal state in the blink of an eye.

She spoke softly, "Tomorrow the Shengyi Art Museum will hold an art exhibition. I have two invitations here. If you want to go, I'll give them to you. Although you don't know how to paint, your vision is too limited. It's good to go to the exhibition to see it. Maybe it can improve your sentiments."

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything at first, nor did she show much interest in the exhibition, nor did she respond to her vision and sentiments.

However, Lu Yanzhu, who was sitting next to Yun Qing, felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what Lin Moyu said, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable listening to it.

But she didn't think much about it, because Lin Moyu mentioned the art exhibition, and she remembered that the competition and the art exhibition were a hot topic on the forum.

He looked at Lin Moyu with some excitement, "I heard that you participated in this youth art competition, right? Did you win a prize?"

Lin Moyu, who was waiting for Yun Qing's answer, didn't expect Lu Yanzhu to suddenly interrupt. She turned around and smiled shyly at her, "My teacher has already told me that I won the award this time."

Lu Yanzhu showed a look of understanding on her face, but she still felt that this matter seemed a little strange. "No wonder I saw people on the forum saying that you won the prize. However, the results of the Youth Art Competition have not yet come out. How did you know?"

Lu Yanzhu felt that it was a little uncomfortable for her to sit on the ground and talk to Lin Moyu who was standing. Moreover, Lin Moyu was very close to them, and her neck felt a little painful when she tilted her head back, so she simply stood up.

When two people stood together, the distance between them seemed particularly close.

Lin Moyu took two steps back calmly, glanced at Yun Qing, and then lowered her voice and said, "I'm telling you this because I see you're Yun Qing's friend. Don't tell anyone else! My teacher is the apprentice of Mr. Sun, a national player. The organizer of the competition has already told my teacher the results of the competition in advance."

Lu Yanzhu nodded slowly, as if she had suddenly realized something. "I've heard that our school's art teacher is very good, but I didn't expect him to be of this status. Lin Moyu, you are also very good to have the art teacher teach you personally!"

Lin Moyu shook her head modestly, "This is all thanks to the teacher."

As she spoke, she set her eyes on Yun Qing again, "Yun Qing, the ground is dirty, you should get up first!"

Yun Qing glanced down at the ground. The place where she was was a green lawn, which was indeed not very clean.

She nodded, then leaned back against the tree trunk again, with no intention of getting up. "It's okay. I'm tired."

At this time, a voice came from behind the tree trunk, "Mo Yu asked you to get up for your own good. Look who is sitting on the ground? You said you were tired, but I heard that you only slept or read extracurricular books during class. How perfunctory!"

Li Xuebin came out from the back, holding two bottles of soda in her hands. She walked to Lin Moyu and handed one of the bottles to her, "Drink some. We might have to run again in this PE class."

Li Xuebin turned around and looked around, and found that most of the people on this side of the playground were from Class 21. He couldn't help but ask, "Mo Yu, what are you doing here? Our class is over there!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed in another direction.

Lin Moyu looked in the direction of Li Xuebin's finger, then looked at Yun Qing hesitantly, as if she wanted to leave, but she was embarrassed to move with Yun Qing here.

Li Xuebin immediately got angry when he saw this. He looked at Yun Qing with disdain and said, "Yun Qing, what are you doing? We have our own classes. Now that Mo Yu has won a prize, you want to keep pestering her, right?"

Originally Yun Qing lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the grass on the ground, not knowing what she was thinking. She was holding a fallen leaf in her hand, shaking it around out of boredom.

Hearing Li Xuebin calling her name, she lazily raised her head, her sparse eyes fell on Lin Moyu, and she smiled playfully, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Lin Moyu quickly took a step towards Li Xuebin and patted Li Xuebin's arm, "Xuebin, you misunderstood. I was worried that Yunqing wanted to go to the exhibition, but she didn't have an invitation."

Upon hearing the word "invitation", Li Xuebin immediately clenched the soda bottle in his hand, and a few bubbles appeared in the soda bottle. "Mo Yu, didn't you say you would give me the invitation? Why, Yun Qing wants it too?"

Yun Qing didn't want to listen to the two people discussing the invitation letter in front of her anymore. She lazily reached out to clean her ears, slowly stood up from the ground, and walked towards the gathering direction.

Before leaving, he said to Lin Moyu, "People should keep their promises."

Lin Moyu's face froze. This sentence clearly meant that she had promised Li Xuebin something, but now she was going to go back on her word.

She clenched her fists and said to Yun Qing's back, "Don't you see who I'm doing this for?"

Then, Lin Moyu chuckled and pulled Li Xuebin's arm forward, "That's right, Yunqing doesn't have any artistic talent at all, I guess it's a waste to give her an invitation letter, Xuebin, see you at the exhibition tomorrow."

Lu Yanzhu, who was walking in front of Yunqing, heard Lin Moyu's words clearly. She poked Yunqing's arm in confusion, "What is Lin Moyu talking about in a sarcastic tone? Aren't you good friends? Is this just a fake friendship?"

Yun Qing's face was calm, and she didn't seem to be affected by Lin Moyu's words. She said indifferently, "She is indeed a good friend."

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The next day, Yun Yikai got himself ready early in the morning. When Yun Qing came down from upstairs, he saw a handsome young man in a small suit setting a gold border on a gift box.

On weekdays when he goes to school, Yun Yikai's outfit can be considered as a handsome and sunny boy;

When he was on vacation at home, Yun Yikai didn't dress up, but fortunately he had a good-looking face and could be considered a young internet addict staying at home; but today, Yun Yikai dressed exquisitely and had his hair done. From inside to outside, he looked like a nobleman, which fits the identity of the young master of the Yun family perfectly.

Yun Qing glanced at him twice, without staying for long, walked out, and got into her own car that had been waiting at the door.

Seeing this, Yun Yikai was stunned. "This car is to take me to the art exhibition. What are you doing here?"