Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

"Childish.| Zhenqi looked at Sun Xiaofei who was striding away and turned his nose vigorously. I really don't understand why Luoluo likes this little kid. Zhenqi scratched her head and opened the heavy book. I began to bite my tongue and read the textbook.

About 10 minutes later, the new class teacher walked into the classroom and walked to Zhenqi's side: "Jenqi, come to my office."

"Me?" Zhenqi pointed at herself, Sun Xiaofei didn't lie to herself, she really called herself, what did the class teacher ask me for, was it because of the uncle, oh my god, what did the uncle say about himself behind the teacher's back.

"It's you." The homeroom teacher pushed his eyes and looked at Zhenqi, "You are quite clever, why do you look like you have a short-circuited head?"

Zhen Qi lowered her head and twitched the corners of her mouth. Whoever has a short-circuited head can speak.

"That teacher just said it casually, don't take it to heart." Looking at Zhenqi who was shaking her head. , the head teacher explained embarrassingly, it’s okay not to explain, but when she explained that Zhenqi was not good, she looked at the head teacher pitifully, with those big eyes, but this man who was nearly forty suddenly had an inexplicable feeling guilt.

"Zhenqi, I have something to ask you." The head teacher took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

"Oh." Zhenqi lowered her head, in order not to let the teacher feel that she was missing a muscle in her head.Zhen Qi obediently followed the new class teacher to the office. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the young master Sun who had called her in the classroom. At this moment, he was leisurely leaning against the desk. Say hello with a wave: "Hi!"

Zhenqi was a little embarrassed, and said "Hi".

"It's like this. The school will hold a welcome party for freshmen the day after tomorrow. The school's opinion is that freshmen should also perform a few performances on stage. We will assign one to our class. Xiao Fei, I know your piano has passed the tenth grade. What about Jane, you are the only talented student in our class, so my idea is to put together a show for the two of you."

Zhenqi stood in front of the new head teacher in a daze, her head was already swollen, and she said, "Where is an idiot's lunch in the world? Are the pies falling from the sky the idiot's? Those are from smart people. I know how to draw, and I'm an abstract artist. What's your idea? Do you want me to say that Sun Xiaofei plays the piano in all kinds of tall, and then draws in the middle of the stage by himself, and finally puts his abstract paintings on the whole school? displayed in front of teachers and students.

Zhen Qi kept roaring in her heart, this damn Song Yu, why did she send herself to study in the law department? If she was in the painting department, the whole class would be outstanding students, so she would not be hit by a pie as big as a manhole cover ah.

The homeroom teacher looked at Zhen Qi who was stunned, then stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "Is there any problem?"

Sure enough, you can't live by doing evil, Zhenqi smiled bitterly and looked at the head teacher, she came in as a talent student, but before her butt was hot, she was about to show her talent, show off.

"No problem, teacher." Sun Xiaofei glanced at Zhenqi with a smile, "I will cooperate well with Lu Zhenqi."

Zhen Qi raised her head and looked at the confident Sun Xiaofei, trying her best to resist the urge to slap him to death, sir, besides drinking, what else can you do to pick up girls, if you want to die, can you not get her.

"Zhenqi, I am optimistic about you." The head teacher's extremely trusting gaze made Zhenqi feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. If you trust, who do I trust?That young master who looks unreliable?There is no mistake.

Coming out of the office dejectedly, Zhen Qi wanted to go to the classroom immediately, then lie on the table and wait for the get out of class to end, and then go back to the dormitory and call Song Yu for comfort, and ask him to help discuss it with the head teacher, so as not to embarrass herself.

But before taking a few steps, Zhenqi was stopped by Sun Xiaofei.

"Lu Zhenqi, where are you going?"

Looking at the tall and straight boy behind her, Zhenqi sneered, "Go back to the classroom and get ready to be ashamed." Zhenqi could never forgive the instigator who dragged herself into the water.

Sun Xiaofei looked at Zhen Qi's cowardly expression, stepped forward angrily and grabbed Zhen Qi's wrist, and went directly to the music classroom.

Sun Xiaofei walked very fast, in order not to let her wrist be pulled off, Zhen Qi stepped up to follow behind him,

As a result, Sun Xiaofei stopped suddenly when he walked halfway, and Zhen Qi immediately stopped and looked up at Sun Xiaofei: "Why don't you leave?"

Sun Xiaofei looked at her sideways: "Are you really a talented student, not a related family?"

Zhenqi cleared her throat: "What are you talking about?" She paused: "Could it be that you are a related family?" Do you remember that Sun Xiaofei told himself before that he was also a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, why now he has transferred to the law department.

"Sorry, I'm not." Sun Xiaofei shrugged, came to the music classroom, opened the door with the key given to him by the head teacher, and then reached out to turn on the light inside.

The entire music classroom seemed extremely empty because there were only two people.

Sun Xiaofei walked straight to the piano, sat down, covered the black and white keys with his hands, and played smoothly, a melody resounded in the silent classroom like flowing clouds and flowing water.

After practicing for a while, Sun Xiaofei turned his head and asked, "What song do you want to sing?"

This young master's tenth-grade piano certificate was really not bought with money. Zhenqi looked at Sun Xiaofei in surprise. Did he play the piano just now? Zhenqi didn't believe it.

"Lu Zhenqi hasn't seen you for so long, are you deaf? Let me ask you what song you want to make?" Sun Xiaofei frowned and looked at Zhenqi who spoke slowly.

Zhen Qi was silent for a while, she didn't know why she lacked confidence and her voice became very quiet: "Can I order "Love Trading"?"

""The Business of Love"?" Sun Xiaofei raised the corner of his mouth, "You are really humorous."

Zhenqi is not stupid, she knew from Sun Xiaofei's expression that this song cannot be sung, she raised her chin: "I was just joking."

Sun Xiaofei smiled, this kind of smile made Zhenqi a little uncomfortable, she sat down in the seat in the second row, looked up just enough to see the moon outside the classroom.

The moon is the moon in my hometown. Zhenqi feels that the moon here is better than the one at home. I don’t know what the uncle is doing now, and if he thinks about herself, Zhenqi sighs softly.

Sun Xiaofei picked up the sheet music on the piano stand, flipped through it, and then threw the sheet music to Zhen Qi: "Turn to the third page,"

Zhenqi turned to the third page of the score, and it turned out to be an English song. She pretended to be nonchalant: "I still think it's better to sing Chinese songs."

"Really?" Sun Xiaofei turned his head, "Is it love business?"

Zhenqi flipped through the music score page by page, and finally found a familiar song. Zhenqi followed Sun Xiaofei's example and threw the score back to him: "I want to sing the song on page No. 12."

Sun Xiaofei turned the music score to page No.12, hesitated for a while, and nodded: "Then this one."

Zhenqi is going to sing "Dream Chaser" by Feng Feifei. She still remembers watching "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain" and listening to this song when she was very young. Let this arrogant young master know that she can sing other songs besides "Love Trading".

After choosing the tune, Sun Xiaofei played a few notes, and Zhenqi asked him, "Are you also a talented student?"

"No." Sun Xiaofei's expression was a little cold, as if he didn't like to talk to her. Sure enough, men are fickle. Zhenqi still remembers the boy who gave her a mobile phone in the snow.

Since Sun Xiaofei's attitude is so fickle, Zhen Qi didn't ask any more questions, and then Sun Xiaofei turned her head again: "Why don't you sing?"

"Should we sing now?" Zhenqi asked Sun Xiaofei.

"Otherwise?" Sun Xiaofei tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Or do you think I brought you here to chat?"

Zhenqi was a little reluctant to sing, could it be that she dragged him into the water in front of the teacher? Although she was not happy in her heart, Zhenqi cleared her throat and sang aloud: "Let youth blow your long hair, let it pull your hair Dream……"

Sun Xiaofei followed Zhenqi's singing and started to accompany, but before playing a few notes, Zhenqi stopped, and Sun Xiaofei turned his head in frustration: "What's wrong?"

Zhenqi pointed outside: "The bell for the end of get out of class is ringing."

Sun Xiaofei nodded: "So?"

Zhenqi smiled flatteringly: "Can I practice tomorrow?"

"Whatever you want." Sun Xiaofei spit out two words impatiently.Then stop talking to Jane.

Zhenqi smiled and said "thank you", and ran outside.

Crossing a long bridge from the music lecture theater to the first grade teaching building, after the bell rang, there was a noisy flow of students at the stairway of the promenade. At the door of his own classroom, he looked inside, but the classroom was basically empty.

Coming to her seat, Zhenqi quickly packed her books, and then took out her own fruit machine from under a few books.

Turning on the screen, there was a painful call on it, which was called by Song Yu just after class, it seemed that the uncle still cared about her, Zhen Qi smiled sweetly, and then called Song Yu back.

"Is get out of class over?" Song Yu's surprisingly gentle voice made Zhen Qi a little flattered.

"It's off, uncle, I miss you." Zhen Qi acted coquettishly.

"Why didn't you answer the call just now?" Song Yu asked.

"I, Guingamp, am not in the classroom, I—"

"I'm in your library now, come out." Song Yu interrupted Zhen Qi, and Shan Da said.

Could it be that she was angry, Zhenqi quickly hung up her mobile phone, and then ran towards the library, wondering if she had done something wrong along the way.

But after thinking about it, Lu Zhenqi still couldn't figure it out.

When she came to the door of the library, Zhen Qi saw Song Yu's cool car, surrounded by a lot of girls, everyone pointed and burst into exclamation.

Zhenqi bypassed the group of excited girls in astonishment, and then ran towards the library.

Is it that exaggerated? Zhenqi was very puzzled. In her eyes, Song Jiyao's shining Bumblebee was better than the uncle's dark car.