Chapter 146 Your Ying Family is About to Collapse [3 Updates]
Although the first-year high school students knew about the midterm exams a few days ago, they hadn't experienced the public Q&A session and were separated by a school building, so naturally they didn't know anything else.
At most, they knew that a top student had emerged in the second year of high school, who was very good-looking, and that the line of people queuing up to go to Class 19 of the second year of high school stretched all the way downstairs.
The most popular person in the second year of high school was naturally far inferior to Ying Luwei, who had already given them several music appreciation lessons.
Ying Luwei pays great attention to her image in public and markets herself as someone who lives a peaceful and serene life.
So no matter how busy I am each year, I will teach a music class to the first-year high school students when they first enter the school, in order to establish my gentle appearance in the minds of these new students, and then maintain the frequency of one class per month.
In the second year of high school, Ying Luwei's influence decreased significantly because of Ying Zijin.
In the final year of high school, preparing for the college entrance examination, there was simply no time to attend any music classes.
The students in the second year of high school had always liked Ying Luwei, but now, whether it was the gifted class or other classes, they no longer showed her the same affection.
Ying Luwei was surprised to see Ying Zijin here. She paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Isn't Xiaojin supposed to be over at the senior high school building? What brings you here?"
Ying Zijing ignored her, not even sparing her a glance.
"Xiao Jin, wait a minute!" Ying Luwei wouldn't let this good opportunity slip by, and hurriedly called out to the girl.
Her gaze shifted and she noticed Wen Tinglan, her brows furrowing slightly.
She felt like she'd seen this boy somewhere before.
"Let me introduce you all. This is my niece." Ying Luwei turned around, her temper very good. "She's also your senior in the second year of high school. I taught her piano. If you want to listen to her in the future, you can go to Xiaojin."
The first-year high school students were a little taken aback by what they heard.
"Teacher Ying, did you teach her piano?" The boy who had spoken earlier spoke up for her, "Then I'd really like to know what kind of amazing piano this student is playing, that she would turn around and say that the teacher is trash."
From last semester until now, they have attended five music classes taught by Ying Luwei.
Most students of this age have never attended a truly top-level piano concert, so they naturally assume that Ying Luwei's piano skills are at the highest level.
"Isn't there a saying that 'the student surpasses the teacher'?" Ying Luwei wasn't angry, she just smiled. "Xiaojin has a strong learning ability, she can always get first place in the grade, and her piano skills are better than mine as her aunt's—"
She was interrupted before she could finish speaking.
"Auntie, don't call me that so affectionately." Xiu Yu chuckled. "We're not blind to how you treat Father Ying."
She pointed at Ying Luwei and said directly to the first-year high school students, "Do you know what your teacher Ying has done? She has hemophilia and her blood type is rare, so she conspired with her fiancé to find a live blood bank."
“Look, this living blood bank is standing right in front of you, if not.”
Xiu Yu smiled sarcastically, "I heard that because Ying's father was forced to have his blood drawn from you, he didn't even have the energy to teach anymore, and you still teach her piano? You're forcing her to rest, aren't you?"
"I'm saying you're trash, not just because your piano is trash, but because you're trash from head to toe."
"..."
The entire music classroom fell silent; the students were shocked, and even more so, incredulous.
The term "living blood bank" sounds cruel just from hearing it.
They looked at Ying Luwei with such curiosity that it was as if they were seeing her for the first time, and their initial enthusiasm for her gradually faded.
Ying Luwei never expected that this kind of thing would be brought up again, especially in front of so many students.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the blood in her body rushed back to her head, making her head buzz and almost unable to sit still.
Ying Luwei's lips trembled, her face pale: "You, you..."
The boy who spoke up for Ying Luwei was also shocked. He pursed his lips and still said firmly, "This is just your side of the story. How do we know if it's true or not? Didn't she say that Teacher Ying's piano is rubbish? Let her come up and play it."
"You think you can just go because you tell me to? Who do you think you are?" Jiang Ran walked over with his hands in his pockets. "It's 2020 already, and you still have this kind of thinking? Do you think I have to be their chef just because I think the bread in Punan is bad?"
Jiang Ran's reputation as a school bully was known not only to the first-year high school students, but also to all three grades of junior high school.
The boy didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Xiao Jin, your aunt has already apologized to you. This can't be entirely blamed on me. Our family was too hasty back then." Ying Luwei suppressed her humiliation. "My concert is in a few days. Can you come? Your aunt has prepared a seat for you, right in the first row."
As if she had been waiting for those words, Ying Zijing stopped.
She tilted her head slightly and gave a single word: "Okay."
“If it doesn’t work, then it’s not—” Ying Luwei was slightly taken aback that the girl would agree so readily. “Xiao Jin, you agree?”
Ying Zijing didn't respond. She took a bag of milk out of her bag, threw it to Wen Tinglan, and left.
Watching the girl's retreating figure, Ying Luwei inexplicably had a bad feeling.
Her heart was pounding, as if she had made a terrible mistake.
But no matter how much she thought about it, Ying Luwei couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Disturbed like this, she really didn't feel like staying any longer.
After closing the piano lid, he picked up his bag and hurriedly left.
The students in the classroom looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.
**
It wasn't until eight o'clock that Lu Fang finished cleaning up the truckload of feces.
He dared not go home like that, so he went to a hotel near the school to change his clothes.
After returning to the Lu family home, Lu Fang saw Lu Zhi packing her luggage.
He was taken aback: "Sis, what are you doing?"
"I can't find a job here anymore," Lu Zhi said softly. "I'm planning to go abroad for further studies, if any schools want me."
"Sis, is it really that serious?" Lu Fang asked, puzzled. "Although our Lu family isn't a super-rich family, we're still quite large and successful. Do we really need you to work?"
"It's my own decision, Xiao Fang. Listen to your sister." Lu Zhi pursed her lips. "No matter what you do in the future, don't mess with Ying Zijing. She's really not someone you can afford to offend."
To Lu Zhi's surprise, Lu Fang did not refute her this time.
So she added, "If I could get along with her... never mind, it's too late."
Lu Zhi shook her head, still feeling regretful.
She had just stepped out of her house with her suitcase when she received a call from Ying Luwei.
"Lu Zhi, why are you going abroad?" Ying Luwei looked surprised. "Did the Lu family cut off your financial support again? It's okay, I'm here for you. You can come find me."
"Ying Luwei, I've finally seen through your true nature." Lu Zhi sneered. "You used to use me as a pawn every day, didn't you? You found it fun, didn't you?"
She actually believed Ying Luwei's nonsense, saying that Ying Zijin was seducing Jiang Moyuan.
The news of the miraculous doctor at Shaoren Hospital had even reached the capital.
She even received news from her mentor that a renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor from the capital was coming to Shanghai just to meet this divine doctor.
Among those seeking the miracle doctor were some of the wealthy families in the capital.
Jiang Moyuan is indeed the CEO of the Jiang Group, but if the Jiang family were located in the capital, their money would barely make a ripple.
A physician of Ying Zijin's caliber would be so highly sought after that even the wealthiest families in the capital would kneel before her.
Jiang Moyuan is not worthy of the title?
"Lu Zhi, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Luwei's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down and said calmly, "Alright, stop making a fuss. I'll come to see you tomorrow. It's settled then. My mother's condition still needs your help a lot."
"I'm talking nonsense?" Lu Zhi didn't want to remind her any further, and then sneered, "Ying Luwei, let me tell you, keep pretending. It won't be long before your Ying family collapses!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone and quickly blocked Ying Luwei.
**
Only a few senior executives at Chuguang Media knew about the project between Chuguang Media and Universal Pictures to film the history of music in Europe during the 17th and 18th centuries.
Because the matter has not yet been settled, the higher-ups are keeping it strictly confidential.
Ying Luwei really wanted to use public opinion to get Chuguang Media to give her the role of Vera Hall, but she wasn't sure she could.
To become the number one entertainment company in China, its background must be quite impressive.
She thought for a moment and logged into her Weibo account, which she hadn't used for two months.
[@嬴露薇V: Today is May 10th. My first concert of the year is scheduled for May 18th at the Shanghai Grand Hall. I look forward to seeing you all again [cute]. Also, to apologize to Xiao Jin, I specially invited her to attend my concert. She's a very good pianist; I taught her, and she's surpassed me. I hope you all enjoy it.]
Nine-tenths of Ying Luwei's fans left, and the remaining one-tenth are the most loyal.
As soon as she posted this Weibo post, her fans, who had been feeling empty for a long time, cheered.
If it weren't for the last sentence.
[We're sorry, we don't dare to criticize the younger sister, for fear of being accused of cyberbullying and imprisoned. But I still have a question: why did she have to interfere in Lu Wei's concert? Can't she just stay out of it? We want to see Lu Wei, not you.]
[Luvie is going to play Vera Hall's "Sun and Moon" for us. @ElderlyWait, what are you going to play? What, is it another piece by Vera Hall, even more difficult than "Sun and Moon," called "Holy War"? Or is it "Song of Florence," which no pianist has ever played before? [smile][smile]]
Each chapter has a lot of information, and my younger brother has mentioned several times that he's taking the college entrance exam this year—he's a senior in high school, not that I made a mistake. Please read slowly. TvT
Ah, the climax is almost here! Sure enough, the comment section is empty now that school has started.
The author feels empty, lonely, and cold. (Image)
See you tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
