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

Chapter 95 Chun Yuwan will never come again

In the afternoon, Bai Yang called Wu Bo and Li Yang and went back to the dormitory to help move the luggage.

Although as a boy, I don’t have many clothes and shoes, but there are still a lot of sundries, and it is impossible for one person to move them all.

"Brother Yangzi, you are so capable."

Wu Bo carried a bunch of stuff into the rental house. "I thought you would stay in the dormitory until the weekend."

“I didn’t expect to move today.”

Bai Yang smiled and said, "We'll move tomorrow and sleep in the dormitory tonight."

"This house looks pretty good." Li Yang wandered around and glanced around: "It has two bedrooms and a living room."

"Two bedrooms and one living room?" Wu Bo's eyes lit up immediately: "Brother Yangzi, are you doing this to be prepared for any eventuality?"

"Tell me, who is the remaining room for?"

"It's not for you anyway." Bai Yang could see the dirty thoughts of this guy, and said unhappily: "The smallest apartment in this community has two bedrooms and a living room."

"Let me come over and stay with you occasionally." Wu Bo licked his face.

"I refuse." Bai Yang said mercilessly: "No male guests."

"Only girls are allowed to sleep here, right?" Wu Bo didn't care and smiled lasciviously.

Bai Yang ignored him and waved him away:

"Okay, I'll do the tidying up myself later. Come on, I'll treat you guys to a meal."

There are many restaurants around the community, and Bai Yang chose one that is more popular.

The decoration is average and there are no private rooms, but the sanitary conditions are clean.

The three of them found a place to sit down. Bai Yang handed the menu to Wu Bo. He looked around and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

Teacher Luo.

The other person was sitting behind him, and there was also a middle-aged man in a suit and tie sitting at the same table.

"Teacher Luo lives in Jinxiu Hua Ting, so it's normal to run into him downstairs."

Bai Yang was about to stand up and say hello, but he felt that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong.

Although we couldn't see Teacher Luo's expression, her back was straight and her whole posture was suggestive of aggression. The man sitting opposite her had a look of dissatisfaction on his face. The silent confrontation between the two could be clearly felt even across the aisle.

Bai Yang paused and sat down again.

"Luo Jieyu, your unreasonable behavior won't solve any problems."

The man was the first to break the silence: "I didn't go directly to Wanwan, but came to you first, just to show my willingness to discuss things."

"My original intention was for the good evening."

"Heh." Teacher Luo sneered and said in a tone that almost made Bai Yang feel unfamiliar, "For Wanwan's good?"

"Mr. Chun, you always like to be pretentious."

"What good will it do for Wanwan to come to Star City? It will only satisfy your self-righteous hypocritical obligations."

The man clenched his fists and said, "I don't want to argue with you about this, but you have to admit the most basic fact. Going to Star City, Wanwan can receive a better education."

"Luo Jieyu, do you really intend to let Wanwan stay at home every day while still enrolled in school?"

"What does that matter?" Teacher Luo sneered again, "With Wanwan's talent, she only needs to concentrate on painting. As for cultural courses, she can hire a tutor."

"That's outrageous!" The man slammed the table: "Wanwan is so old, what will happen if you don't let her go to school and live like a normal girl?" "She will become autistic! Even if she draws well, what's the point? Her life will be ruined!"

Teacher Luo looked away and said, "Mr. Chun, you don't understand your daughter at all."

"You understand?" The man's veins popped out. "Don't be so self-righteous here. Wanwan has become what she is today, and your inexplicable paranoia and unspeakable desire for control are the main responsibilities!"

"I bear the main responsibility?" Teacher Luo gritted his teeth and said, "You really want me to expose what you did in this situation? Huh?"

"Don't change the subject!" The man waved his hands vigorously: "In short, I will never allow you to continue to impose your desire for control on my daughter!"

"I have already helped Wanwan contact the school in Xingcheng. Their education in art is one of the best in the whole of Shonan—"

"I told you, it's not necessary!" Teacher Luo interrupted him directly: "I'm an art teacher, I will educate Wanwan well."

"It's ridiculous!" the man sneered, "How can a teacher from a county high school like you compare to a professional educator?"

"Mr. Chun, I've told you that you don't understand your daughter, let alone her talent in art." Teacher Luo was unmoved: "She doesn't need a so-called professional educator. What she needs is a space for free expression and a stable environment that won't cause her any stimulation."

She raised her hand and pointed at the other person: "The most important thing is to stay away from people like you."

The man's face turned pale: "I shouldn't have come to discuss this with you. You are totally unreasonable!"

"I will go find Wanwan myself. I think she can tell who is the one who treats her well!"

"Wanwan's custody was awarded to me. I refuse to let you see Wanwan."

"I am her father, I have the right to visit her." The man stood up and said, "Also, Luo Jieyu, I have a piece of advice for you."

"Don't impose your boring dreams on my daughter just because you yourself have no talent!"

No one touched the food on the table. The man put on his coat and rushed out the door.

Teacher Luo sat there trembling all over, pressing his hands on the edge of the table. His fingertips turned white from pressing too hard.

Bai Yang withdrew his gaze and sighed slightly.

Every family has its cupboard.

It is difficult to judge right or wrong in this kind of quarrel, and as an outsider, Bai Yang has no right to say anything.

Teacher Luo sat there for a long time before he stood up and prepared to leave. When he passed by Bai Yang's desk, his eyes met Bai Yang's.

Bai Yang could see her red and swollen eyes, and he nodded and greeted her awkwardly.

Teacher Luo said nothing and hurried away.

That night, Teacher Luo did not come to the studio, and Chun Yuwan did not come either.

Many bored and gossipy high school students returned home disappointed because of the rumors that came one after another, accompanied by the creaking sound of the studio door.

"These people are so boring! It's a good thing Wanwan is not here."

Zeng Jianeng complained unhappily and moved closer to Bai Yang: "But it's a bit strange."

"Wanwan is usually very punctual. This is the first time she's absent."

Bai Yang adjusted the color absentmindedly and replied, "It should be something."

He thought of the quarrel he heard in the afternoon. The man in the suit should be Chun Yuwan's father. The reason why Chun Yuwan didn't come should be related to the content of their quarrel, that is, whether to transfer back to Xingcheng to attend high school.

He looked at the half-finished painting in front of him and suddenly felt a little regretful.

If the transfer is confirmed, Chun Yuwan will probably never come again.

(End of this chapter)