Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 151 Bai Yang's Seventeenth Birthday

"Comrade Xiao Zhong really understands me."

Bai Yang gritted his teeth.

He does like to be in the spotlight, but not this kind of spotlight!
The club is dead!
But looking at Zhong Xilu's unpretentious pride, even Bai Yang couldn't really tell whether the other party was trying to play a prank on him or really thought so. No matter which one it was, it seemed that he had no way back and could only accept it.

At this time, Wu Bo and Li Yang also ran over with banners and shouted, "Brother Yangzi, what do you say!"

"Is this banner cool enough? Is it impressive enough?"

"Live as long as the heavens!"

Bai Yang covered his face and said, "That's enough! Thank you so much."

He glanced at the increasing number of people around him and said, "Now that the celebration is over, shall we leave here first?"

"Who said the celebration is over? Hasn't this just begun?" Zhong Xilu said, "Get ready for the next one!"

Wu Bo patted his chest and said, "Brother Yangzi, just enjoy yourself. We have arranged everything for you today!"

“Change scene, change scene!” Zhong Xilu waved his arm and was stunned for a moment: “No, where is my brother?”

"Here!" A hand was raised from behind the crowd: "I can't squeeze in!"

"Where are we going?" Bai Yang asked tremblingly.

"Let's go to a restaurant." Li Yang said with a smile, "The one we went to last time."

"That's good." Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In an environment like that of a hotel, it's impossible to do anything more outrageous.

Xiao Zhenzhen next to her weakly raised her hand: "Um. Can I go with you? I also want to celebrate Bai Yang's birthday."

Zhong Xilu hesitated for a moment and glanced at Bai Yang: "Okay, let's go together."

Wu Bo and Li Yang took the lead, holding the banner and pushing through the crowd in a heroic and confident manner. Zhong Xilu and Xiao Zhenzhen held Bai Yang, who had a stiff smile on his face, on the left and right.

Lu Chaoxi finally returned to the team and followed at the back with an uncomfortable look on his face.

Under the gazes of a crowd with complicated intentions, the group finally walked out of the school gate, and then Bai Yang couldn't help but stop.

Two luxury cars were parked in a high-profile manner on the side of the road. Needless to say, the Maybach in the lead was a car that Bai Yang often saw. There was no need to guess at the Land Rover with its rugged lines at the back, either. It was probably the car that Wu Bo's father drove.

These are not the reasons why Bai Yang stopped.

His gaze rested on the gorgeously dressed waist drum band standing next to the luxury car, and on the big lion in the center of the band.

"Lion dance?"

"Isn't that impressive?" Wu Bo took credit: "I specially asked for it! It's the same one my grandfather used on his 70th birthday!"

Bai Yang: ".I'm only seventeen!"

"It's not important. What's important is the face of the cards!" Wu Bo waved over there, and suddenly there was the sound of gongs and drums, and a lion leaped towards Bai Yang vividly.

The other people were very understanding and stepped aside to make room for the waist drum team and the lion dance, allowing them to surround Bai Yang.

The students who chased out of the school formed a larger circle outside. Bai Yang also saw the school gate security guard who was eating melon seeds with interest, and the figures of school leaders who came when they heard the noise.

Even Ye Guodong was mixed in with the crowd. Although only the upper half of his face was exposed, his forehead was very recognizable.

Bai Yang could fully foresee that before the evening self-study session today, no one in the school would be unaware of what was happening at this moment.

The plaque is indeed quite impressive, but unfortunately it is the kind that is engraved with a name and placed in the ancestral hall after the person dies.

The long performance, which seemed to last for years, finally came to an end. The ladies in the waist drum team applauded and shouted, "Happy birthday, Bai Yang!"

Hey, it was rehearsed.

Bai Yang forced a smile woodenly: "Thank you, thank you everyone." "Are you happy?" an old lady asked enthusiastically.

Bai Yang: "Happy."

"You must be very happy, right?" Another middle-aged woman said with envy: "If someone gave me such a grand birthday, I would be willing to celebrate my 70th birthday right now."

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This kind of occasion might be just right for a seventy-year-old, but it's a bit too cruel for a seventeen-year-old.

Bai Yang answered instinctively: "Happy, very happy."

Zhong Xilu took the lead in applauding, and the atmosphere was already at this point. Naturally, others would not be stingy either, so prolonged applause rang out from all directions.

"It's so lively." The aunt was still not satisfied: "Young man, how about another song for you?"

"Goodbye, goodbye." Bai Yang waved his hands and got into the car quickly.

As the car door closed, the surrounding noises finally weakened. Just as Bai Yang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the car door was opened again and Zhong Xilu sat in.

"How about it?"

Bai Yang opened his mouth: "I can't say."

He took a deep breath, then stared at Zhong Xilu fiercely: "Did you do this on purpose?"

"Ah?" Zhong Xilu looked confused: "What are you doing on purpose?"

"The speakers and banners are fine, but the lion dance is too much!" Bai Yang said excitedly: "It's obvious that they are deliberately trying to get me killed!"

"That's not the intention!" Zhong Xilu shook his head quickly: "We are sincerely celebrating your birthday."

She would never admit that she did it on purpose.

After all, he had seen Bai Yang facing any situation calmly and confidently, as if there was an age gap between him and all his peers including himself. It was a rare good opportunity, and Zhong Xilu was really curious whether this guy would show the awkward and embarrassed expression that he should have at this age.

She added quietly, "Besides, the lion dance was Wu Bo's idea."

"He is at most an accomplice, and you are the mastermind." Bai Yang said unhappily.

Zhong Xilu carefully peeked at Bai Yang's expression, moved closer, and tugged at Bai Yang's clothes: "Are you angry?"

".No." Bai Yang felt a little tired.

Although there was an element of prank involved, it seems that these people have put a lot of thought into today's performance, and the experience may have been socially frustrating, but it is not a shameful thing to be celebrated with such fanfare.

Especially with Zhong Xilu involved, I guess there are even more boys in the school who are envious and jealous. No, maybe not just boys, after all, Lu Chaoxi did it too.

Bai Yang was not so blind as to fail to see this.

He sighed: "I'm just reflecting on what I did wrong to get to know a bunch of bad friends like you who have such bad tastes in their heads."

Zhong Xilu breathed a sigh of relief and muttered softly, "I'm not a bad friend!"

"Besides, just tell me whether this birthday is unforgettable or not?"

"It's too unforgettable. I guess I won't forget it for the rest of my life." Bai Yang clenched his fists: "Just wait, none of you can escape! I will settle accounts with you one by one!"

He turned around and stared at the somewhat timid Zhong Xilu, and asked, "When is your birthday?"

Zhong Xilu shook his head quickly:

"Stop asking!"

"From today on, I have decided not to celebrate my birthday anymore!"

(End of this chapter)