Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Jiang Wangshu didn't bother to hide it, "Do you think it was really an accident?"

Song Yian lowered her eyelashes slightly, hiding the emotions in her eyes, shook her head, and then nodded to confirm her words, "I know what you mean."

"Are you going to look for it?"

"Ah."

Song Yian's low voice was filled with anxiety, as if he didn't agree with her approach, "This is like looking for a needle in a haystack, how can you find it?!"

Jiang Wangshu frowned and asked, "Are we just going to sit and wait?" She said coldly, "I'm leaving first." Then she turned around without hesitation, raised her leg and walked away.

At the same time, his brain was working rapidly. The people who just came in and out of the dressing room were nothing more than performers and cleaning ladies. If a student took it away on purpose, it would be difficult for Jiang Wangshu to guess where it was hidden. But if it was the cleaning lady who took it away, then it would be easy.

Jiang Wangshu could only take a gamble and hope to find it by following this possibility.

She walked along the path leading to the garbage pool, at the end of which was a garbage pool filled with a foul smell. The garbage bags at No. 1 Middle School were classified, and the black ones were the ones they usually threw away.

There were so many bags that Jiang Wangshu had no choice but to look for them one by one.

Song Yian, who was chasing after her, saw her bending down and opening the garbage bag with her bare hands. Looking at this scene, he suddenly stopped and was completely stunned.

She...actually rummaged through the garbage for Ajue?

Song Yian couldn't describe the mixed feelings in his heart. He stared at her serious expression in a daze. It was a hot summer day and the stench of garbage was surging, but she didn't hesitate at all.

When he got closer, he asked in a mysterious way, "Are you crazy?"

Jiang Wangshu didn't even raise his head in response to his question, but moved to look for the next one.

"When are you going to find it?"

"How can you be sure it will be here!"

"Jiang Wangshu."

The usually dignified and gentle Song Yian became stern and talkative, as if he had become a completely different person, even calling her name loudly.

Jiang Wangshu was annoyed by the scolding. He put down the garbage bag in his hand, glanced at him, and invited him in a rare non-aggressive tone: "If you are really free, you can come down and look for it together."

"..."

Song Yian was speechless.

He stood there upright, staring at her busy back for a long time without moving.

In the end, for some unknown reason, he gave up and abandoned his so-called cleanliness and the face of a rich kid.

Jiang Wangshu was also quite surprised to see him coming down to pick up the trash. After all, he and Hua Tingjue were well-known for their cleanliness, but this surprise was fleeting and he was still very happy to have a helper.

"Don't get your clothes dirty."

She usually scolded him, and never cared about him. Song Yian's hands froze, but Jiang Wangshu's next sentence directly poured cold water on him. She said:

"I'll be on stage soon."

Song Yian didn't know whether to laugh or be angry, but then he understood, what is there for him to look forward to, there are only two types of people in her eyes.

Ajue and others.

……

Ning Shuyu and the others arrived at the piano room and searched for a long time but couldn't find the management teacher to open the door. She looked at Zheng Tianlang worriedly, "What should we do? Time is almost too late."

Zheng Tianlang was also anxious. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek and said to Ning Shuyu, "Step back."

"what are you up to?"

"Break down this door."

? !

Just as Ning Shuyu was shocked by his words, Zheng Tianlang raised his foot and kicked hard. The strong brute force made the door explode.

Ning Shuyu was startled.

It's barbaric, but it does work.

She even started to cheer him on, "Tianlang, you're almost there, hurry up."

After several more kicks, the door finally cracked.

Ning Shuyu reminded him excitedly: "Okay!"

Zheng Tianlang grinned and breathed a sigh of relief, “Shuyu, time is running out, go get it quickly.”

"it is good."

The two men rode back without stopping, holding the new bows.

Garbage pool.

Finally, after searching through countless garbage bags, Jiang Wangshu found it. She excitedly shouted, "Found it."

Seeing the joy that was about to overflow on her face, Song Yian stared at her profile blankly, and she raised it in front of Song Yian to confirm: "Is this it?"

Song Yian nodded, "Yeah."

Fortunately for Jiang Wangshu, the bow was wrapped in a black plastic bag and was not dirty.

Suddenly, someone spoke next to me.

"Why, does the top student in the class still need to pick up trash?"

Jiang Wangshu and Song Yian turned around and saw Lin Han standing on the steps with a smile on his face, looking at them amusemently. After experiencing so many things, Lin Han was too lazy to pretend anymore.

Jiang Wangshu, who was originally happy, put away his smile and said disdainfully: "I was wondering why I suddenly smelled a bad smell just now. It turns out that you are here to visit."

Lin Han sneered, "Haha... Jiang Wangshu, you are still as sharp-tongued as ever."

“Haha.” Jiang Wangshu sneered at his sarcasm, and then she looked at Lin Han again. Suspicion surged in her heart. She spread out the bow in her hand and questioned him: “Did you do this?!”

Perhaps influenced by Jiang Wangshu, Lin Han also began to verbally attack: "You have such a high IQ, how come your eyes can't distinguish right from wrong?"

Jiang Wangshu retorted sarcastically, "Because you don't look like a good person. If it wasn't you who did it, who else could it be." She paused for a moment and looked him up and down. "If there was a mean cup in the Olympics, you would be the well-deserved first place. I would never compete with you for it."

"You..." Every word she said was full of wisdom, and Lin Han was speechless.

Even Song Yian who was standing by was surprised at her eloquence. Glancing at Lin Han's deflated expression, he curled his lips and chuckled. It seemed that she was actually quite good at scolding him.

Lin Han snorted and showed a strange smile, "Humph, what does it have to do with me? I just want to remind you that trees are big and attract wind."

He deliberately emphasized the words "a tall tree attracts the wind". Jiang Wangshu vaguely sensed something was wrong and immediately asked, "What do you mean?"

"You are so smart, you should understand, right? Jiang Wangshu."

His hesitation made Jiang Wangshu lose her patience. She didn't want to get entangled with him any more. "I understand you, uncle. Stay away from us!"

"Let's go." She glanced at Song Yian and signaled him to follow.

……

Hua Tingjue and Wen Yanlin searched until they found that everyone was gone, and they were the only ones left. The two brothers panicked, "Jue... Jue brother, where are they? They're almost there."

Jiang Wangshu was afraid of wasting time, so he ran back to the dressing room. Hua Tingjue also quickly ran downstairs after accidentally catching a glimpse of Jiang Wangshu upstairs.

They were running in both directions.

Song Yian stood under the street light with a dim glow, silently turned away his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled with relief, then raised his head and his gaze fell on the dark sky. The moon was full tonight.

pretty good.

The flowers are full and the moon is full.

"Where have you been?"

"Your bow."

Seeing what she was holding, Hua Tingjue, who was always happy, was stunned. "Where did you find it?"

Jiang Wangshu did not answer, but Song Yian, one of the parties involved, explained: "She went to rummage through the garbage pool."

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed as if the whole world suddenly froze and the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Hua Tingjue's face, which was still excited a second ago, suddenly showed an expression of disbelief. His mouth opened slightly, his throat tightened, and he was shocked. At this moment, Ning Shuyu and Zheng Tianlang, who had just returned here, also happened to witness this scene. They were also shocked and stopped, looking at Jiang Wangshu.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Hua Tingjue solemnly took the bow from Jiang Wangshu's hand. What she was thinking in her heart was hard to describe. Jiang Wangshu closed his eyelashes slightly and stared at her.

"Thank you."

"fine."

Ning Shuyu smiled and teased: "It seems that we can't use this one."

Hua Tingjue nodded: "Thank you too."

They were the next show. Hua Tingjue took a deep breath, turned his head and tugged at Jiang Wangshu's sleeve, "I'm a little nervous."

Jiang Wangshu comforted him in a soft voice: "Go, Auntie will see it."

"Ok!"

When Hua Tingjue went on stage, he subconsciously looked towards the VIP seats, but it was still empty. He forced a smile and immediately concentrated on the performance.

There might be a traffic jam.

The international class was wealthy and gave out glow sticks to people around them in advance, and the atmosphere was set in less than a second.

The unique style of R&B was refreshing, and the unprecedented visual experience brought immersive enjoyment. When the music finally ended, everyone present was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves, and it took a long time for them to come back to their senses.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of deafening applause like thunder from the audience. The applause was as surging as the tide, one wave higher than the other, and it seemed to submerge the entire venue.

A figure leaning against the railing high up was half hidden in the darkness. It was Mu Xiuzhi who was determined not to go. She gazed deeply at the glittering center of the stage and fell into silence.

In fact, she lied. Xiaojue was the one who looked most like Liansheng among the three children.