Chapter 9: You at the Table
Due to her injury, she couldn't go anywhere, which made Zheng Xiuyan feel that this weekend was particularly long, and she could only stay at home all day, and she was supervised by her mother to study, which made her almost collapse. She used to be most afraid of going to school, but she really hoped that Monday would come soon, so that she could escape from her mother's clutches.
What made Zheng Xiuyan even more uncomfortable was that by Sunday, she was just able to limp down to the ground, but Xiahou Zhongying could already run all over the ground. In the past two days, her sister Zheng Xiujing has completely fallen to Xiahou Zhongying's side, and even the pocket money for the most lethal move in the past has been useless to her.
In my sister's words, I'm already on the list, and I still care about that little money. Follow Xiahou Zhongying's ass all day long to eat, drink and have fun, and when he comes back, he can always hold some gifts in his hand. While making Zheng Xiuyan envious, she hated Xiahou Zhongying, who had already threatened her status in her sister's heart.
In Zheng Xiuyan's resentment, Monday finally arrived, which also made her breathe, and she felt a sense of comfort in turning over a serf to sing.
"Zhongying, you are the elder brother, take care of Xiuyan when you are at school, don't let her be willful, you know?" When she went out on Monday, Zheng's mother taught Xiahou Zhongying Chunchun, "If she dares to skip class again, come back at night and sue me to see how I clean her up." ”
In Zheng's mother's heart, although she does not exclude Zheng Xiuyan from becoming a star, learning still occupies a very important position. Celebrities can't be a star for a lifetime, especially in South Korea, the life span of celebrities is generally not long, and many of them pass by like meteors, so learn good knowledge and get admitted to a good university, no matter whether you are a star or not in the future, it also has a guarantee for life.
"No problem, godmother, don't worry, I'll take care of my sister." Xiahou Zhongying beat the snake with the stick, and Zheng Xiuyan, who can hold the holy decree openly, is naturally smiling, and the sister who screams is called a comfort. With a wave of his hand, he agreed in high spirits.
Xiahou Zhongying's villainous appearance disgusted Zheng Xiuyan so much, but she still had to pretend to be a good girl in front of her mother, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"Xiuyan, you have to listen to your brother more at school, you are a girl, don't be too strong." Zheng's mother turned her head and instructed Zheng Xiuyan again.
"Yes, I see." Zheng Xiuyan showed a sweet smile to her mother, but when she turned her head to look at Xiahou Zhongying, her eyes were full of murder, giving full play to the acting talent she learned in the company's acting class, although she showed a gritted tooth expression, but she was able to control her voice very gently and decently, "Brother, I will listen to you." ”
Xiahou Zhongying listened to Zheng Xiuyan's gentle voice, her mouth was slightly open, and she shivered all over, feeling that the temperature around her suddenly dropped a lot.
As soon as she walked out of her mother's sight, Zheng Xiuyan immediately turned her face, looked at Xiahou Zhongying and sneered: "Xiahou Zhongying, don't think that you can manage me with my mother's support, you'd better live your own at school, I'll live mine, and no one cares about anyone, otherwise you look good." ”
After speaking, he said "hum", no longer paying attention to Xiahou Zhongying, and walked forward first.
"You want me to take care of me, I'm too lazy to care about you." Xiahou Zhongying hehe, hey Yile, he promised Mother Zheng just now purely to disgust Zheng Xiuyan. He also knew that he and Zheng Xiuyan were not on the right path, and it was already good if the two of them didn't fight together.
Although Zheng Xiuyan's attitude towards herself was very unfriendly, Xiahou Zhongying was not angry, followed her, and hummed a song happily.
"Little girl, Xiao Erlang, carrying an explosives bag to school, not afraid of the sun, not afraid of the wind and rain, just afraid that the teacher will punish me for standing, if I am punished again, I will blow up his mother's ......"
"Haha......" When he returned to the school gate, there was a burst of laughter next to Xiahou Zhongying, he turned his head and saw two beautiful women next to him, one of whom was laughing at him.
"Hey, this sister, what are you laughing at?" Xiahou Zhongying asked suspiciously.
"Little one, your singing is so funny." The beautiful woman said with a smile on her face.
"Forehead ......" Xiahou Zhongying sang in Chinese, but I didn't expect anyone to understand, so I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and laughed twice.
"Sister Baojing, Sister Shengmei, why are you here." Zheng Xiuyan, who was in front of Xiahou Zhongying, also looked back when she heard the laughter, and found that it was someone she knew, a trainee from the same company as herself, and that was called Baojing Beauty or a senior sister from the same school as herself, Jin Baojing in the third year of high school, and the other was Hong Shengmei.
"Xiuyan, I'm on the same road as Baojing, and I happened to pass by your school." Hong Shengmei smiled and said to Zheng Xiuyan: "I heard that you were injured, and I saw you in the back just now, so I wanted to come over and ask if you are injured now." ”
"Thank you sisters for your concern, it's almost good." For the company's sisters and friends, Zheng Xiuyan's attitude and her attitude towards Xiahou Zhongying are completely two extremes, Xiahou Zhongying feels a little unreal, when did this girl become so polite?
"By the way, how did you get hurt?" Jin Baojing had a good impression of his very hard-working backup, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, you can't participate in the company's month-end assessment yesterday, otherwise you will definitely be able to achieve good results at your level." ”
It's not a pot that can't be opened, Zheng Xiuyan has accepted the reality, but now she is mentioned by Jin Baojing, and her anger is immediately raised again. Xiahou Zhongying saw that the momentum was not good, so he wanted to slip away.
"Stop." Xiahou Zhongying just secretly raised one foot and crept away, and was frozen by Zheng Xiuyan's yell, that obscene look was very funny.
"Sister Baojing, it was this bastard who hurt me with a chair and put me in the hospital." Zheng Xiuyan said viciously.
"Hey, Zheng Xiuyan, don't discount your words, okay, I used a chair to knock you into the hospital, obviously you hit my chair and knocked me into the hospital." Xiahou Zhongying was annoyed by Zheng Xiuyan's back-hitting, so she naturally didn't want to carry the black pot, and said angrily: "Also, please speak politely, what a bastard, I'm your brother." ”
"I don't have a brother like you, don't put gold on your face." Zheng Xiuyan refused to admit it, and was very angry at her mother for admitting this guy who hurt her as her godson, and calling him her brother herself.
"What's the situation?" Kim Bo-kyung and Hong Sung-mi were stunned by their words, and the perpetrator became Jung so-yeon's brother, and the younger sister did not admit that she was her brother. And I only know that Zheng Xiuyan has a younger sister, and I have never heard that she has a brother.
After Kim Bo-kyung and Hong Sung-mi intermittently figured out the truth from Zheng Xiuyan's mouth, the twists and turns of the plot made them cry and laugh.
Hong Shengmei looked at Xiahou Zhongying with a strange face, her mouth was slurking, and she looked at Xiahou Zhongying all over her body.
"Hey, sister, don't take a fancy to me, although I also know that my jade tree is in the wind, but my brother is just a legend." In order to cover up his weakness, Xiahou Zhongying said casually.
"What do you say, little brat, I'm not interested in the new year." Hong Shengmei laughed twice and said, "The song you sang just now is very funny, sing it again and listen to it." ”
"What song?" Jin Baojing became interested and inquired about Hong Shengmei.
Hong Sung-mi is now studying in the Department of Chinese of the University of Foreign Chinese in South Korea, and Chinese speaks well, so she naturally understands the lyrics of the song sung by Xiahou Zhongying. explained the lyrics of the song that Xiahou Zhongying sang just now to the effect of Jin Baojing and Zheng Xiuyan, which made Jin Baojing happy.
Although Zheng Xiuyan tried hard to show a vicious look, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.
"Hey." Xiahou Zhongying snorted embarrassedly, saying that class was about to start, and hurriedly walked into the school gate.
Back in the classroom, Xiahou Zhongying casually threw her schoolbag on the empty table next to her, ignoring the weird smiles of her classmates and the resentful eyes of the girls in the front row who were knocked on the blackboard yesterday, took out her breakfast and ate it by herself.
After a while, Zheng Xiuyan also came to the classroom, walked to Xiahou Zhongying's side and patted the table where he lost his schoolbag, staring at him with dead eyes.
Most of the students in the classroom suddenly snickered, and they all turned their heads to look at the two of them, looking like they were waiting to see a good show.
"What for?" Xiahou Zhongying glanced at Zheng Xiuyan, her mouth was still chewing and muttering.
"Take it away." Zheng Xiuyan pointed to Xiahou Zhongying's schoolbag.
"Why?" Xiahou Zhongying didn't even look at Zheng Xiuyan, picked up the milk and took a sip and asked.
"This is my desk." Zheng Xiuyan said confidently.
"Poof, ahem, ahem...... Your ......" Xiahou Zhongying couldn't help but squirt out the milk in one gulp, and then lay on his desk, coughing his mouth to the ground and coughing for a while before he could continue to speak, "Your table?" ”
"Xiahou Zhongying!!!!" The girl sitting in front of Xiahou Zhongying stood up in an uproar, turned her body to look at him, pointed at Xiahou Zhongying, trembling slightly, with tears in her eyes, she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"Ah, cough, cough, cough......" Xiahou Zhongying saw that the girl's head was full of milk that she squirted out, splashing her whole head with dots of white milk, like a Dalmatian dog, coughing even harder, wanting to cry without tears, what is this called, why was she unlucky as soon as she arrived at school.
Seeing this scene, the students in the classroom couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'll wipe it for you." Xiahou Zhongying hurriedly got up and kept apologizing, while taking out a tissue to help the girl wipe the milk on her head.
The girl slapped Xiahou Zhongying's hand away, covered her mouth with her hands and ran out of the classroom crying.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, I'll pay for the shampoo money." Xiahou Zhongying shouted at the girl's back.
"Hahaha......" The students in the classroom laughed even more happily, and some even laughed out of tears.
"You're dead, do you know that her dad is the school's vice principal?" Zheng Xiuyan also laughed and gloated to Xiahou Zhongying.
"Isn't it? I'm a little unlucky. Xiahou Zhongying burst into tears.