On Monday morning, Yun Qing’s car was halfway on the road when she received a call from Lu Yanzhu.

Yun Qing saw that it didn't take long before they arrived at school, and she thought that Lu Yanzhu might have something urgent to talk to her about at this time.

She answered the call, and immediately Lu Yanzhu's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yunqing, I heard that you won a prize in the competition held by Shengyi Art Museum. Is this news true?"

Lu Yanzhu's voice was very soft, as if she was hiding somewhere in the school and calling her, but even so, one could hear that her tone was very excited.

Yun Qing hummed lightly.

When Lu Yanzhu heard her "hmm", he was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, "Really? Yunqing, you are so amazing!"

She spoke in an extremely excited tone, even raising her voice uncontrollably. Then she realized that she was secretly using her cell phone to make a call, and suddenly shut her mouth.

Yun Qing felt that Lu Yanzhu seemed to pause for a moment, and after a few seconds she heard her say, "I said that you must be the winner, but there are still a few people in our class who are arguing with me! I am so mad! I won't talk to you anymore, and I am afraid that the teacher will come over and confiscate my phone. Bye!"

Without waiting for Yun Qing to say anything else, Lu Yanzhu decisively hung up the phone.

After arriving at school, several classmates who recognized Yun Qing secretly glanced at her and even whispered behind her.

"Hey, did you see that? She is Yun Qing. I heard that she secretly signed up for the live creation competition and won the prize, squeezing out our goddess Lin."

"Isn't it said that anyone can participate in the live creation competition? I think she is really amazing."

Yun Qing didn't care what others said and went straight to her class.

As soon as she reached the door of Class 21, Lu Yanzhu ran out, holding a lollipop in each hand, and held the lollipops in front of Yun Qing.

Lu Yanzhu showed a bright smile on her face, "Dangdangdang! Yunqing! Congratulations! Are you surprised by the gift I gave you?"

Yun Qing's eyes fell on the two bunches of lollipops and she nodded slowly, "It's indeed a surprise."

"Bazi Li will be here soon, let's go back to our seats first."

Yun Qing was pulled back to her seat by Lu Yanzhu's arm. As soon as Yun Qing put the study on the table, she saw Lu Yanzhu's bright eyes staring at her.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and before she could say anything, Lu Yanzhu said with a look of regret: "Yun Qing, you are so mean! Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were going to participate in the live creation competition? I was out playing on the day of the competition and didn't see you painting on the stage at all."

Yun Qing unwrapped a lollipop and put it in her mouth. "It's not a big deal. There will be another chance in the future."

Lu Yanzhu thought so too. Yun Qing won a prize in the competition, which was equivalent to becoming famous. She would definitely have many opportunities to paint in the future.

Lu Yanzhu was immediately happy, "Okay then, next time you participate in this kind of competition, you must call me."

Yun Qing nodded lightly, picked up a lollipop and handed it to Lu Yanzhu.

…

Psychological counseling room.

Si Qingshen was absent from school for several days last week, and the female students from all classes returned empty-handed.

But today, the scene near the psychological counseling room is quite different. There are hardly any people in the huge corridor, and there is no one even at the door of the psychological counseling room.

Yunqing attended two classes and ran to the psychological counseling room during the break.

She originally thought that she would encounter the same crowded situation as before, but she didn't expect to meet many people on the way to the psychological counseling room.

This surprised Yun Qing a little, because she was just thinking about what kind of excuse she should find to find Si Qingshen if there were too many people.

Now it’s much easier.

Yun Qing walked directly to the door of the psychological counseling room and knocked on it.

Chu Xiyuan's questioning voice was heard from inside.

"Didn't the principal inform the head teachers of each class to ask their students not to stay idle and come to the psychological counseling room? Who else would come to you?"

As Yun Qing was speaking, he heard the sound of someone's footsteps approaching.

“Crack.”

The door of the psychological counseling room was opened.

Chu Xiyuan appeared at the door of the psychological counseling room in casual clothes.

When he saw that the person standing at the door was Yun Qing, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, which was originally full of confusion, and then he understood.

He laughed and said, "Oh! I thought it was someone else! I should have expected it to be you."

Chu Xiyuan didn't say anything to Si Qingshen, nor did he ask Yun Qing what she was doing there. He just opened the door and let her in.

Yun Qing raised the corners of her mouth slightly. What the book "Strategies for Chasing the Male God" said was indeed true. Visiting the thatched cottage three times was indeed a good idea.

Regardless of whether Si Qingshen has been conquered by her now, Chu Xiyuan is familiar with her.

After Yun Qing walked into the psychological counseling room, she discovered that Si Qingshen was sitting on the chair behind the desk.

There was a thick pile of documents on the desk, and he was flipping through one of them in his hand. His face looked solemn and unsmiling, even more serious and stern than her elder brother Yun Boli's expression when he was reading the documents.

Yun Qing didn't say much and sat on a sofa not far from Si Qingshen.

As the distance got closer, Yun Qing realized that Si Qingshen's complexion today looked more rosy than before, and his already handsome face was even more radiant.

She had met Si Qingshen several times before, and he always had his brows slightly frowned, looking cold and unapproachable. But today, it seemed that Si Qingshen was in good spirits.

The last time Yun Qing saw Si Qingshen, she took his pulse and got some understanding of his physical condition.

Chu Xiyuan sat leisurely on the sofa opposite Yun Qing. It was a rare occasion that he didn't study any potions today.

He looked at Si Qingshen who was still processing documents, and couldn't help but twitch his lips, "Boss Si, this is a psychological counseling room, not your own office."

Chu Xiyuan's voice was not loud, and although he was reminding Si Qingshen, he still kept his tone gentle.

Even when he said this, he was still looking at Si Qingshen's expression, fearing that Si Qingshen would be angry when he heard this.

Si Qingshen slowly closed the document and put it aside, then glanced in Chu Xiyuan's direction.

Chu Xiyuan sat up straight immediately, feeling that he had indeed said too much just now, and simply stood up, "I'll go get you some tea."

After he left, Si Qingshen turned his gaze to Yun Qing. He leaned lazily on the chair and asked in a cold tone, "Feeling depressed again?"

Yun Qing shook her head, with a smile on her face, and said, "No, I came to see Mr. Si for something else this time."

Si Qingshen raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no surprise on his face. "What other ways have you thought of to get close to me?"