Chapter 49 The Strange Leng Ziyue, Huang Liting's Hatred
It is said that good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels far and wide. Zhang Wanwan and the others made such a big fuss that soon the whole first grade knew that it was Huang Liting who spread rumors about Zhang Wanwan behind her back. The former goddess fell from the altar in an instant. The boys were okay, but the girls looked at Huang Liting strangely.
This is nothing. Who is Zhang Wanwan? She is the top student in her grade so far. She is a treasure in the eyes of the teachers and has great potential. I don’t know how this matter got to the ears of the teachers. I heard that Huang Liting was called over by the head teacher of Class 3 to be reprimanded. No one knows what the head teacher of Class 3 said. All we know is that when Huang Liting walked out of the office, her eyes were red and she looked like she had suffered a great injustice.
The news spread like wildfire and became distorted. The more exaggerated version was that the school leader was Zhang Wanwan's relative, so Huang Liting was called to the teacher's office for a lecture. Some people also said that it was better to forgive her and that Zhang Wanwan had gone too far.
Zhang Wanwan felt sick when she heard those rumors. She lay on the table and sighed weakly, "I just want to be a good student in peace, why is it so difficult?"
Leng Ziyue took Zhang Wanwan's class notes without asking and copied them down, saying casually, "Fame brings trouble."
Zhang Wanwan jumped up from the table in shock. "Today the sun rose from the west! How could you say such a thing to me?"
"Is it strange?" Leng Ziyue didn't even raise his head and continued to write quickly.
Zhang Wanwan soon noticed that something was wrong with him, "No? You are very abnormal today! Not only did you take the initiative to reply to my words, but you also copied my class notes. Why haven't I seen you study so seriously before?"
"It's not me." Leng Ziyue was as concise as ever.
"What?"
Leng Ziyue finished copying the last few words and returned the textbook to Zhang Wanwan. "This is what Tian Sen wanted. He made a bet with someone that they would have a chance to win in the midterm exam after National Day. I'm helping him."
Zhang Wanwan: "!!!! I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted!" She was stunned for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. "No, you are such a good student. If you want to help him, just do it directly. Why do you have to copy my class notes?"
Leng Ziyue's eyes flashed with contemplation, and he nodded seriously, "I want to, too, but he doesn't have my brain, so he's only suitable for your way of learning."
Zhang Wanwan: “????” Why does this sound so upsetting?
Days passed one by one, and soon it was the National Day art performance. Although Huang Liting was reprimanded by her teacher for spreading rumors and had been silent for a while, she became high-profile again when it was time to show off.
On the day of the cultural performance, Huang Liting, the female host, wore a custom-made high-end dress with exquisite makeup on her face. Her long straight black hair was scattered behind her head, and she wore a small crown headband on her head. She looked like a real little princess.
She stood proudly on the stage, controlling the whole audience with confidence and ease, which changed everyone's impression of her. At the same time, she won the recognition of many teachers, school leaders and classmates, which immediately made her proud.
Backstage, she changed into a ballet costume, and the girls who came with her asked, "Did you see Yan Zeyu?"
Several girls immediately assured her, "Don't worry, we're here! He will definitely see your charming dance later."
Huang Liting smiled shyly and lowered her eyes to hide the dark light in them. Today she wanted to let Yan Zeyu know how different she was from Zhang Wanwan. She was the only girl among all the girls who was a good match for him!
As the music started, Huang Liting appeared on the stage lightly, tiptoeing with her back to the audience, and bursts of warm applause came from the audience.
Zhang Wanwan and her friends were also sitting there. After watching Huang Liting's ballet performance, she gave a very pertinent comment: "She danced quite well. There are not many girls in No. 1 Middle School who can sing and dance like her!"
Luo Jingyun rolled her eyes and snorted, "What's so great about her? Anyone who has learned ballet since elementary school can dance. Her level is just average. She's so self-righteous!"
Bao Yaqing said weakly: "I think she dances well too. She seems to be the only one in our grade who can dance ballet."
"What? I heard there's an amazing senior in the second year of high school. She's an eighth-level pianist and has been learning dancing since she was a child. If she had a performance, Huang Liting would definitely not be able to be proud of it. Unfortunately, the second year of high school has a heavy workload, and it seems that except for the school sports meet, they no longer participate in other cultural and entertainment activities." Luo Jingyun said with her arms folded across her chest with a little regret.
After hearing what she said, those who previously thought Huang Liting danced beautifully and regarded her as a goddess suddenly felt bored and started asking about the senior girl in the second year of high school, especially the boys.
"Tsk tsk tsk, look, this is a man!" Luo Jingyun curled her lips with a look of disgust.
Zhang Wanwan and Bao Yaqing both covered their mouths and laughed.
After the performance, Huang Liting walked off the stage and secretly looked in the direction of Class Three. Her eyes fell on Yan Zeyu, but Yan Zeyu did not look at her. Instead, he lowered his head and talked to another boy, which made her a little frustrated. She glanced at the audience seats of Class One. Huang Liting went straight to look for Zhang Wanwan inside. She happened to see Zhang Wanwan and the other two talking and laughing, and they didn't seem to be paying attention to the show.
This realization almost distorted Huang Liting's face.
She had carefully prepared this scene today just to suppress Zhang Wanwan and make Yan Zeyu amazed by her, but it didn't work at all. Why? The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. When Huang Liting returned to the backstage, she still had a gloomy face. Her mind was full of the reactions of Yan Zeyu and Zhang Wanwan. She also got angry at the girls uncontrollably, which made the people backstage frown in surprise. There were several boys who had a crush on her before and were very attentive to her, but now they all stayed away from her.
After the cultural performance, Zhang Wanwan and her friends had a week-long holiday. She had already made plans for the holiday, but she was blocked by Tian Sen and his gang before she even left the school.
"What are you guys doing?" Zhang Wanwan looked helplessly at Tian Sen and Leng Ziyue who was sitting in the back seat of his car.
Tian Sen glanced back at Leng Ziyue with a hint of resentment in his eyes, and looked at Zhang Wanwan aggrievedly, "Wanwan, the top student, since your brother was so active in helping you last time, please help me this time."
Zhang Wanwan: “?”
"That's right. I want you to help me with my studies, is that okay?" Tian Sen said this with great effort, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhang Wanwan was surprised, "Did you really make a bet with someone?"
Tian Sen glared at Leng Ziyue again, and nodded like a bullied young wife.
Zhang Wanwan was really at a loss for words. After struggling for a while, she finally said, "How about this? We have assigned a lot of homework this time. I will finish the homework a few days before the holiday. Let's meet in the study room of the city library. You can decide the time. I'm fine with it."
(End of this chapter)
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