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Chapter 168 Empress Orange Sparrow's Guilt(1/2)

Chapter 168 The Orange Bird Queen’s “Edict of Sin”

As Wen Yu thought, this matter didn't cause much trouble here in Chen Xiongguo.

Although he was also startled by Fu Chengque's emotional speech, in fact, apart from being a little strange, those speeches did not have anything too out of the ordinary. After Fu Chengque was pulled down, he passed by, and this matter didn't even happen.

It aroused the attention of the principal and several others.

Later, the principal and others learned about the situation, but what they said was very different from what Wen Yu said.

The content of Fu Chengque itself is more focused on "own experience". It doesn't need to be too serious. The important thing is to stimulate students' emotions so that they don't give up.

In this regard, she did it, and she did it very well!

But here comes the problem...

Fu Chengque, who is usually calm-tempered, actually changed his usual behavior on stage. What's going on?

After thinking about it, Chen Xiongguo seemed to have only one reason: "I am close to Wen Yu and was influenced by Wen Yu."

He was so certain, and thinking about the soaring results of Fu Chengque and others, he became even more convinced——

Wen Yu relied on this method to trick Fu Chengque into thinking of becoming the female emperor of Laoshi, which inspired her enthusiasm for learning and her grades soared. Apparently, she also brought Lu Min and others into the game and assigned them something.

Identity, I never get tired of playing house.

Although the form is naive, the results are remarkable, and several people's rankings have risen rapidly.

It can be regarded as reaching the same destination through different paths.

But the merits and demerits cannot be offset.

Ever since, Wen Yu was "invited".

Chen Xiongguo thought for a while and said with a dark face: "You are responsible for urging Fu Chengque to write a review, and you should also write it."

Wen Yu immediately grimaced, "Teacher, what does this have to do with me..."

"Why not? Although Fu Chengque is lively on weekdays, he has not reached the point where he can play his part!"

"It's unfair, teacher." Wen Yu was still complaining, "Those are her own thoughts, they have nothing to do with me!"

"You were probably the one who took care of her. What a 'empress' and 'strategist', how old you are." Chen Xiongguo waved his big hand and chopped off the dog-headed guillotine. "Anyway, you have to write it too!"

When he said this, Chen Xiongguo was quite speechless.

But deep down, I feel that these two children are really interesting.

So good.

Wouldn't it be a good thing if you could persevere through college?

Of course, as a class teacher in the third year of high school, you must not show this kind of thinking.

There was something funny in his heart, and the old memories passed by. When he spoke again, his tone was soft: "We wrote it together and submitted it for review. The teachers will not pursue it."

He patted both of them on the shoulders and said softly: "Go ahead."



On the way from the office to the classroom, Wen Yu remained silent.

The orange bird is attached to the back, like a tail.

She rolled her eyes and said pitifully: "One day you will rule the world..."

"You're still painting a cake, right?"

"We share joys and sorrows together..."

"Where is the 'Gan'!"

"When I gave my speech, I specifically said that you were my 'strategist'!"

"Shut up! It's so embarrassing..."

Fu Chengque said "Hmm" and covered his mouth.

Wen Yu walked forward with his head lowered, and Fu Chengque followed quickly.

Seeing that Wen Yu seemed quite frustrated, she apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

Wen Yu ignored her.

She raised her voice again: "Mr. Wen, I'm sorry."

Wen Yu turned his head and looked at the clear sky, then looked at the girl following closely behind him, and sighed.

"Speaking of which...Mr. Fu, since when did you become so thick-skinned?"

Fu Chengque was stunned for a moment, then became lowly angry, "Ah! What does 'thick-skinned' mean!"

"How dare you do that normally?"

The girl paused for a moment, then cast her gaze into the distance and slowly said: "Wen Yu, the third year of high school is almost over..."

Wen Yu paused and said, "Yes, there are only a few dozen days left."

Fu Chengque's tone was faint: "No matter how much you think about it, we have to separate, right? I'm useless, I can't lead you to make big things happen, and let our names be remembered in the history of the school! Actually, I have made preparations...

…”

She suddenly stopped, and Wen Yu also stopped.

"What preparation?"

"That's it..." She turned around with a nice smile, "Prepare to say 'study group, disband!'"

When Wen Yu was silent, she added: "I just want to leave something while there is still a little chance. When we get old and talk about it together in the future, there will be beautiful things."

I feel nostalgic..."

Her voice was soft and gentle.

Her voice swayed with the wind, revealing the words behind her words: By that time, no one will find it embarrassing, no one will find it funny, they will only lament that youth is fleeting, and they did not take advantage of their youth to do something more memorable.

Wen Yu looked at her and suddenly thought of two lines from "Edict of Sin" and Tang Yin:

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at them because they cannot see through it. There are no tombs of heroes from the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to cultivate the fields.

That being said, actually...

Wen Yu didn't care at all.

He didn't care at all about the looks of people around him, the words of the Empress's military advisor, or the weird group name.

"You have to tell me next time." He said suddenly.

"What?" Fu Chengque was stunned for a moment.

"Your speech!"

"ah?"

"You didn't let me participate in such an important speech. It's too much!" Wen Yu said in a deep voice, with a serious expression, "You should also change a few words for me, otherwise you will be happy alone and I will not participate at all.

I don’t even feel anything!”

The girl was frightened at first, then woke up and suddenly smiled brightly——

"Hehehe, definitely next time!"

"As promised, we will definitely do it next time!"



When I returned to the classroom, class hadn't started yet, and this corridor was full of high school seniors.

Although the two of them walked quickly, Fu Chengque's appearance was outstanding and his speech was astonishing, which left a deep impression on people.

Along the way, there was a lot of discussion.

"Hey! Look! Is it the one who just spoke at the conference?"

"Oh? The one who wants to be the empress? Hiss, so beautiful..."

"I thought she was an ice beauty type, but it turns out she is a lively type."

"Who is the handsome guy next to you?"

"Don't you know him? Haha, I know him, Wen Yu from Class 4, a fierce guy who got better grades than Fu Chengque. He was still in the middle of Class 4 in the second year of high school. This time, the second model is almost in the top ten of the grade! That is Fu Chengque.

It was her military advisor who said that."

"Fuck...disrespectful, disrespectful!"

"Empress, haha, there are some ambitious girls among us!"

As the classmate said this, he shouted to Fu Chengque who came up to him: "Come on, Fu Chengque, I hope you can become the empress!"

Some girls were booing, "Let your military adviser come on too!"

You may say you don't care, but it's still shameful.

Both of them frowned and walked away in a hurry.
To be continued...
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