Chapter 45: Impromptu Speech

This shocking and outrageous statement can be compared to the well-known poisonous chicken soup that has been passed down from mouth to mouth and is well-known to everyone - "Anyone has the talent to be admitted to Kyoto University". Even a beggar living on the street might think that he is the richest man in the world if he thinks so. Xu

Zichen secretly winked at Gu Jiayi.

Gu Jiayi understood, raised her chin, and looked contemptuous. She looked exactly like the vicious female supporting role in the TV series. One can tell what she is going to say next.

Lu Siyin was distracted. Are the expressions of villains now wholesale?

The political famous saying "Innovation is the first driving force for development" you vicious female protagonists didn't listen to it at all!

"Oh, don't act fat if you don't have money. If you have the strength, there is no need to give such shabby things. Don't use it as a joke."

OK, even the lines are wholesale.

Lu Siyin also imitated her and raised his chin slightly, looking at her like she was looking at garbage. This expression was completely imitated.

Taking someone else's path leaves her with nowhere to go.

"Oh, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. If you have the ability, why don't you become the president of the country? It's so funny."

No matter what expression she made, she felt something was wrong, and felt that the other party was playing tricks on her: "..."

Lu Siyin said all his own words!

Lu Siyin relied on her gift to be placed in some corner and started talking nonsense.

"What do you know? My flowers are precious. Not only are they beautiful, but they are also worth a fortune. They are varieties that I have worked hard on for ten years in the Kyoto laboratory. You can't afford to lose them even if you sell them all. I dare say there are no more than ten plants in the world."

Ning Shi couldn't help but feel ashamed when she listened to it. She finally realized that Siyin would get carried away when he boasted.

"Besides, my sister's works are not something that ordinary people can get. Even Zheng Shelang would have to admit defeat. Her calligraphy is as smooth as flowing water, and her brush is as good as a thousand troops."

Lu Jingshu nodded shamelessly at the side, and she was not ashamed of this exaggerated praise.

Not to mention others, even Chu Mian looked at her and smiled with his head down. It was not mocking, but a little proud.

As for Zhou Zipei, he watched with relish how Lu Siyin was killing everyone. The entertainment program he had to watch every day was to watch other ignorant people being made speechless and their faces turned livid.

After Lu Siyin finished praising her flowers, he started another round of PUA: "You speak so highly of my flowers. Do you look down on the result of Kyoto's huge investment of manpower, material resources and time? Someone is questioning and denying other people's efforts! Others are serving the country and working diligently, but you are here competing and wasting money, and even doubting their achievements. There is no such thing as a quiet life. It's just that someone is carrying the burden for us!"

"I'm talking about some people. Don't you know that what you are mocking at this moment is the fragile heart of a young girl? It is very likely that a generation of calligraphy masters will be wiped out, and the great ideals will be strangled in the cradle by you. Is this the extinction of humanity or the degradation of morality?"

He gave a 800-word Chinese composition on the spot, which was smoother than Lu Siyin's shit.

Finally, she silently added a heart-wrenching question in her heart, who on earth was it! Who gave me only 30 points for the essay in the exam!

It is unforgivable!

After saying it in one breath, Lu Siyin slowed down, and then found that everyone in the audience was staring at her intently, tears welling up in her eyes, and complex emotions such as regret, shame, etc. were revealed.

Uh, it seems... I was really moved by what I said.

I know that every time I was a child, there is always a reason for the sensational speeches at the opening ceremony of the school. I can tell

at a glance that this group of rich people have never experienced it. I haven't even let them hug their teachers and parents, but they are so moved.

The others reflected on themselves seriously. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Lu Siyin was right. She was so young but had such an awareness. They had lived for half their lives, but their vision was not as good as that of a little girl. It

was embarrassing to say it out loud.

Then those who had looked down on Lu Siyin and the others fell silent and wanted to go back and slap themselves twice.

But they did not achieve their goal and were taught a lesson. In the end, Xu Zichen and Gu Jiayi, who became "certain people", "someone", and "extremely evil", had blank expressions.

If you can talk so much, why don't you do crosstalk

? Lu Siyin coughed twice, secretly grasped Lu Jingshu's sleeve, and looked at the people who were touched. He actually felt a little guilty and guilty.

Lu Jingshu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why are you catching me?"

Lu Siyin: "Maybe... my conscience has been vomited out by a dog."

Lu Jingshu: "..."

Zhou Zipei was very close to her and heard this sentence clearly. She curled her eyes and chuckled softly.

Lu Siyin said fiercely: "What are you laughing at? You are not allowed to laugh."

Zhou Zipei stretched out her sleeves to the slightly irritable child and said, "You can catch me."

I don't know if it was because the atmosphere around was too weird, or because the sky was completely dark, only the dim street lights in the manor reflected a bright light. A moth that accidentally got in was flying not far from the two of them, and the shadow cast on the ground flapped its wings. Finally, it landed on a nearby light source, and the light trembled slightly.

Perhaps it was because the summer wind was too gentle, blowing on the face like a lover's caress, Lu Siyin actually heard ambiguity in his words, and his heart, which had been beating peacefully, suddenly lost its rhythm, and he felt a heat rising to his head from nowhere, and his mind became less clear.

In this situation, Lu Siyin loosened his fingers for some reason, and instead grabbed Zhou Zipei's sleeve, squeezing it lightly, not daring to use force.

Zhou Zipei curled her eyebrows and took a lazy step forward, letting her grasp the cloth in her hand more tightly, as if in this way, she was giving Lu Siyin a great sense of security and capital.

At this moment, Lu Siyin suddenly had a feeling that no matter what she did or said, he would give her enough confidence to make everything a reality without any worries.

Abandoned by her sister who forgot her loyalty for a beautiful woman, Lu Jingshu turned around and flirted with Zhou Zipei, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

She rolled up the sleeves of her coat, revealing a section of her slender white wrists, and put her hands in her pockets unhappily with a sour face.

After a few seconds, she felt someone tug at her clothes on the right, and Lu Jingshu looked over with a cold face.

Chu Mian looked down at her with a focused gaze. The two had somewhat similar eye shapes, with narrow and long eyes that were tilted up, and they were both very beautiful.

But his eyes are deeper, with a smile on their faces. When he looks at someone intently, he appears extremely gentle and affectionate.

Lu Jingshu's eyes are lightly red, and her pupils are very dark black, with a clear distinction between black and white, without any emotions. Especially when she is not smiling, she looks like dry snow in winter, cold and chilly.

Lu Jingshu was slightly distracted as she looked at him, and heard Chu Mian's voice with a gentle smile: "I'm afraid of the dark, can I get closer to you?"

Lu Jingshu looked at the brightly lit Pei family compound: "..."

She smiled coldly and said ruthlessly: "No."

"Oh." Chu Mian said this, and still took a small step to the left.

It seemed that it was just a formality.

Lu Jingshu rubbed her brow and let him go.

Chu Mian's smile deepened, thinking, a little girl with a hard mouth but a soft heart.