Bizzare Love - chapter 97
It was true that he would only love one person for a lifetime.
He closed the book and stuffed it into his desk.
Mid-May came quietly.
Song Qinqin was tense and cried in front of Meng Ting. This simple girl who loved to study cried and wiped her tears, “Senior sister, I don’t want to teach anymore. Do you think the teacher will scold me?”
Meng Ting handed her a tissue, “What’s the matter?”
Song Qinqin took a deep breath and said, “Senior Jiang doesn’t know anything. He doesn’t know how to pronounce phonetic symbols. He doesn’t know about chemical elements.”
Meng Ting felt the same way.
Ten days had passed but Jiang Ren hadn’t memorized the poems.
Song Qinqin said, “I’m afraid of him. I really don’t want to give him lessons.”
She gave lessons, but the black-haired boy didn’t smile or talk. If asked whether he understood, he either said “um” or “no”.
He had a wild temperament and most people couldn’t deal with it. He was smiling the first time they met and looked gentle.
However, he did not smile and there was a scar on his forehead, making him fierce.
Song Qinqin stammered as she talked and became quieter.
Meng Ting also knew that this could not go on.
Song Qinqin couldn’t handle it, she was not professional herself.
Meng Ting: “Let’s discuss it with the teacher.”
“Now?”
Meng Ting wanted to say yes, but paused before exiting.
She remembered his smiling eyes that day, “Wait for me.”
If he really came back, she couldn’t sentence him to death like that.
The tree was green and summer had arrived.
Her eyes gradually adjusted to the bright light and Meng Ting said softly to herself, “Wait two more days.”
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Meng Ting asked Father Shu to borrow a sum of money.
With three hundred yuan, she bought a ballet costume and special pointe shoes.
The National Dance Competition was in June, but the auditions from various regions started in late May. She could go to City B to participate in the semi-finals and finals.
On the day of Zeng Yujie’s accident, Meng Ting got first place in the dance audition group in City H.
The unspeakable pain made her never go to City B to participate in the finals of the dance competition in last lifetimes and never get on the stage to dance again.
Meng Ting had never told anyone that she prefered dancing to playing the piano.
In Zeng Yujie’s words, God gave her a little angel who was sensible and clever to fold her wings. Only when she danced would the little angel spread up her wings again, free and beautiful.
All art competitions in City H were held in the art hall in the city center.
The 25th audition competition happened to be on Saturday.
Before the start of self-study on Friday night, Song Qinqin came to Meng Ting with a weird look and whispered in her ear, “The senior said he learned it.”
When Guan Xiaoye came back from the class, he just saw Meng Ting in the corridor and put a pen in her hand, “Rewarded by the school.”
This was a monthly exam reward, either a pen or a notebook.
Meng Ting thanked him and went downstairs to class 101 in another building.
He took twelve days.
It was incredibly fast. After all, for a person who couldn’t recognize a single word to memorize ten poems, it was considered fast. Jiang Ren had no talent for studies, he was not smart in this matter, but he only spent twelve days.
Meng Ting went to class 101.
Under the incandescent lamp, Jiang Ren frowned, afraid of making a mistake and read the most unfamiliar “Chibi Fu” again.
Meng Ting stood outside and looked at him.
She knew what maniac disorder was and medically it was a personality defect that caused thunderous excitement on certain occasions.
It was very serious but rare.
When he was a child, he had ADHD. When all the children listened to the teacher obediently, he was the only one who couldn’t sit still and got uncomfortable.
So the teacher didn’t like him since he was a child.
Growing up, no matter how many defects could be covered, he gradually learned to forget the unfairness of the world to him.
Meng Ting lowered her eyes and knocked on the door.
When Jiang Ren saw her, his eyes were triumphant, “I have learned the ten poems you gave me.”
He was like a champion.
Meng Ting walked over and it was obvious that her two books had been turned over and over again in the past few days. She was in a mixed mood.
Then she tested him.
Meng Ting used the test paper test method.
“It’s like a moon, when can you stop it? Next sentence.”
Jiang Ren thought for a while, “Worry comes from it and you can’t stop it.”
Meng Ting: “‘When he is pleased with what he gets, he is temporarily self-sufficient. The sentence before it?”
Jiang Ren: “…”
Most people could respond to the next sentence when asked, but the previous sentence…
He silently began to recite the poem.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth, “Although it is interesting, calmness is different.”
He looked at her only to find that she was smiling.
Under the light, she was pretty and her smile was more beautiful than a thousand blossoms. Meng Ting couldn’t help it, her shoulders trembled with a laugh.
So stupid. Hahahaha!
Jiang Ren knew that she was laughing at him and gently pinched her face, “Try to smile again for Lao Tzu.”
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Chinesefanreader
Test him hard girl!!! No slackers allowed
Thanks for the chapter