Chapter 70: The President's Father (16)

The young student falls in love with the professor's daughter.

The professor's daughter said, "If you find a red rose, I'll dance with you."

However, there were no red roses in his garden, and for the sake of his beloved, he frantically searched for the most beautiful red roses in the world, but he was disappointed again and again and exhausted.

The nightingale who had been silently paying attention to the youth, singing for him every night, knew that although he had never paid attention to her, she was so adoring and liking him, and she thought that the young man should be the most loving person in the world.

Love is something more precious than pearls, agate, emeralds, and it must never be measured by the weight of gold.

She is willing to look for red roses to prove love for young people.

She found a tree, "Please give me a red rose." ”

The tree shook its head and said, "My roses are white, white like foam on the sea, white above snow, go and look for them by the sundial."

The nightingale found another tree next to the sundial: "Please give me a red rose."

The tree said regretfully, "My roses are yellow like amber, and the little mermaid's blonde hair is as golden as gold, go find my other brother."

The nightingale found the tree growing under the window of the youth, "Please give me a red rose." ”

The tree said, "I used to be a red rose, red like a pigeon's foot, red beyond the great corals of the seabed, but the frost and snow of winter have destroyed my flower branches, and this year I will never have roses again."

Nightingale exclaimed, "I only need a rose, just one, do you have a way for me to get it?"

"There's a way." The tree replied, "But it's terrible."

"Tell me, I'm not afraid."

The tree said, "If you want to get a red rose, you must create it with your singing voice on a moonlit night, and you must dye it red with the blood of your heart, and you must put your chest against one of my thorns and sing for me all night, until the thorn pierces your chest, and your blood enters my veins, and softens the winter cold, and becomes my blood, and you will get your red rose."

That's a cost of life.

The price is too great, and the nightingale feels afraid, but no matter how much fear is compared to the human heart?

The next morning, the young man opened the window and found the most beautiful red roses blooming on the branches.

He didn't find the dead nightingale under the branches.

He happily plucked the red rose and gave it to the professor's daughter, fantasizing about what a beautiful start he would have with her.

The professor's daughter rejected him: "I'm worried that it doesn't match my clothes."

The young man cried out angrily: "You treacherous man!"

However, the professor's daughter didn't bother to look at her.

"You're just a student, you won't have gold coins in your pockets, and you won't have silver buckles on your shoes."

The young man was so disdainful that he left the red rose and walked away.

The rose fell into the gutter, and one of those cars ran over it.

He was back to the philosophical supremacy of the man.

In this world, there is no real love.

It proves nothing, it is more unrealistic than philosophy, it is the most ethereal thing in the world, and it wants to return to reality.

On the dimly lit stage, a girl in a gray shirt collapsed in despair and happiness after finishing her last lines.

The handsome young man plucked the beautiful red rose and gave it to the beloved maiden.

But the maiden went to the prince's ball, carrying her rich clothes, and she was to marry a marquis, and live a life full of precious stones and gold in the cupboard.

The red roses of youth are really not worth mentioning.

The young man returned to the hut in indignation, and the music of the end sounded in the air.

All the actors jumped to the center of the stage, smiling goodbye.

A poignant and satirical "The Nightingale and the Rose" came to a successful conclusion.

There was cheering and applause from the audience, faintly mixed with the sobs of the girl.

The love of the nightingale is the love that is destined to be lonely.

In the blink of an eye, another show is about to be staged, and the stage is shining.

Orderly off stage.

After the performance, everyone had to change back into their clothes, and for a while, the locker room was overcrowded.

The girl who played the role of White Rose stood quietly in the corner, waiting unhurriedly.

Her long bangs were lifted up for dress, revealing a small and delicate face that was more beautiful than the heroine in the comic book.

The Yellow Rose actor, who was also waiting on the side, took a look at it and held his breath.

She reached out and poked the girl's arm, almost screaming: "You, you are really Gu Cha?!"

There was no makeup in the rehearsals before, Gu Cha's role only had one line, she didn't notice this potential stock at all, she didn't expect that it was just a bang, and the whole person had changed so much? !

Wen Cha raised her eyes to look at her and nodded, and the Yellow Rose actor grabbed her hand: "I just said that the voice of the White Rose just now was so good, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Wen Cha withdrew her hand, didn't look at her, and didn't speak.

The actor of Yellow Rose scratched his head a little embarrassed, "That, I'm Zhou Li from our class, you won't remember it, right?" ”

Wen Cha: "......" is really not impressive.

Zhou Li made a frustrated expression: "After that, you have to remember."

Wen Cha didn't say a word, lowered his head and looked at the ground, Zhou Li was even more frustrated.

It just so happened that someone in the background brought water.

She smiled and said, "Do you want to drink water, I'll get it?"

With that, she turned around and went to get it.

When she came back, Ban Hua, who played the nightingale, had already handed the water to Wen Cha, Ban Hua changed her clothes, and chatted with Wen Cha refreshingly: "You acted well today, you look better than me in the play, it's great."

Wen Cha took the water and didn't drink it.

Ban Hua grabbed it again and helped her unscrew it, "This water was bought by Ban Fei, everyone has a share, and it is not allowed to be wasted." ”

As she spoke, she put the water to her lips, "Take two sips first, there are many people in the locker room now, and we may have to wait a while." ”

Wen Cha's eyes glanced at her lightly: "I'm not thirsty now."

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Ban Hua's face, but her skills were obviously deeper than Zhou Li's before, and she sank in a blink of an eye.

"It's okay if you don't want to drink it, we also prepared juice and yogurt, do you see if you like it?"

It's really well prepared.

"Do you really want me to drink it?"

Wen Cha asked in a low voice.

Ban Hua's face was pale: "I just kindly reminded you to drink water, what's wrong?"

"Nothing?"

Wen Cha lowered his eyes to cover all the emotions in his eyes, and instead asked, "Do you know why the nightingale died in the end?"

Ban Hua was a little surprised at the speed at which her topic changed, but she also answered: "For love."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Cha laughed softly.

For Love......

This Banhua is really innocent.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing the curvature of the corners of Wen Cha's mouth, Ban Hua felt a kind of humiliated anger: "Where did I say something wrong?"

"That's right."

Wen Cha put away her smile and looked at her lightly: "I just think she is more self-righteous than love."

“……”

"Don't you think her love is too cheap? She thinks that the young man is the same as her, he can do anything for love, he is the same as her, her dedication, her death, are also dedicated to love, everything is worth it, and the young man will definitely be happy, but don't you think that her trust is too blind? ”

Ban Hua didn't get the deep meaning of her words, and even a little strange: "What do you want to say?"

"I just want to remind you not to trust people blindly."

After saying this, she tilted her head, drank a third of the water in her hand, and then walked to the dressing room and waited.

Ban Hua looked at the bottle that she put down, the affinity on her face faded in an instant, and she didn't think about the meaning of what she said, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, found a number and called: "Fish, it's hooked."

She hung up the phone and excitedly summoned everyone backstage to block the locker room to get water, and the entire backstage was suddenly crowded.

Wen Cha leaned his back against the wall of the locker room door, his fingers were lightly buttoned, but he was talking to the system in his mind.

"How's the inspection?"

System: "Drinking water into the stomach, after examination, it was mixed with chemicals that are very irritating to the nerves."

Really......

Wen Cha hooked his lips and smiled: "What about the side effects?"

"Once drunk, it will trigger the residual manic factor in the body, the whole person is violent and irritable, and it is very likely to be affected by the noisy environment around it, resulting in very serious violent behavior, which is a kind of forbidden drug."

As long as someone accidentally takes it, unless the effect of the drug has passed, the blood will surge all over the body, do uncontrollable things, may kill people, or may die of shock due to excitement.

Sounds scary.

This time, someone is out of the blue.

"Can you extract it?"

"Of course," the system said proudly, "I had already put the drug out of the water in the first place."

"Who's?"

"Jiang Mengling."

Jiang Mengling is the name of Banhua.

Wen Cha went into the locker room to change clothes and came out, and Ban Hua had already drunk all the bottles of water.

She was very excited, she felt that she had hugged a thick thigh, her face was red, and she was so happy that she didn't know why.

She and the classmates next to her were smiling and talking, their pretty faces flushed with excitement.

It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with that.

But within a few minutes, her breathing suddenly became short, as if she had asthma, and the panting was terrifying.

Her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she stared at the boss, making her scalp tingle.

The girls closest to her thought she was sick and moved closer to her, "Dream Spirit, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Don't be scary?"

"Dream Spirit?"

In the next second, Jiang Mengling's forehead burst into countless green tendons, she felt like a beast in her heart, controlling all her thoughts, she couldn't take back her body, screamed, grabbed the face of the girl closest to her with a claw, and threw the girl out hard!

"Get out!"

The change was only for a moment, but everyone was stunned.

No one thought that the gentle and empathetic Banhua on weekdays would have such a violent and hideous side.

After a while, Jiang Mengling went crazy, like a greedy and fierce hyena, constantly beating people, she lifted the chair on the ground, smashed it everywhere, and after smashing several people to the ground, the crazy woman seemed to laugh, "It's fun!" Playful! ”

Jiang Mengling is crazy! This is the thought in the hearts of all those present, she is not their classmate, she is a complete lunatic!

Many of her classmates cried when she laughed, and ran out to find someone to help.

Before I had gone a few steps, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, the principal, and many security guards were all brought over.

The girls were overjoyed, and they couldn't think of anyone who moved so fast.

yelled, "Come and see, there's someone going crazy inside!"

Song Tianjiao, who brought people here, kicked open the backstage door, and after seeing the mess in the room, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and said to the director of the Academic Affairs Office behind him: "Teacher, look, I didn't lie to you, Gu Cha is crazy!"

As soon as the words fell, a girl's treacherous voice like a silver bell came from inside, Jiang Mengling stepped forward with a smile, carried a stool and threw it to the door, "Who is Gu Cha, who is crazy?" ”

Song Tianjiao's face froze, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Mengling, who was messy and his eyes were red.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, "How could it be you?!"

Jiang Mengling's face was bloody, she had completely lost her mind, and let herself do whatever she wanted, she stepped forward and grabbed Song Tianjiao's collar, and opened the bow at Song Tianjiao left and right, and Song Tianjiao's parents didn't know it, so she smiled and said: "What is not me, obviously it is me!"

Song Tianjiao's face was red and swollen from the beating, but his heart was blank.

It wasn't what she expected.

Obviously it should be Gu Cha, how could he become Jiang Mengling?!

She wanted to push Jiang Mengling away, but how could Jiang Mengling let her push away, she pressed Song Tianjiao to the ground fiercely, and slapped her in the face as if she was crazy, "Kill you!" Shoot you! ”

Song Tianjiao screamed when he was beaten, and his sharp voice was terrifying.

The security guard behind him finally played a role and took Jiang Mengling away.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, leaving Song Tianjiao sitting on the ground, in a mess.

She couldn't figure it out, obviously she had already calculated, and Gu Cha had already been tricked, how did she become Jiang Mengling halfway?

Then she complained to the school leaders about Gu Cha along the way, saying that she has violent tendencies, abnormal nerves, and is not friendly to her classmates, which has caused an extremely bad impact, isn't it slander?

If the principal and director take it seriously, in their eyes, isn't she just unreasonable and unreasonable?

And uncle......

Her original intention was to ruin Gu Cha's reputation in one fell swoop, lose her uncle's big backer, and let her get out of the Song family.

Now, her plans are all in vain.

Uncle said before that if she provoked Gu Cha again, she would lose everything she had now.

Thinking about it like this, Song Tianjiao's heart was cold.

No! She can't afford to lose it all!

Gu Cha must have been tricked!

She's enduring it, she must be enduring it!

She looked towards where Wencha was, trying to find out what was wrong with Wencha.

But when I saw Song Yu, who had always been indifferent, he carefully held the warm tea in his arms, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and when he was concerned.

There was only one voice in her head: "It's over!"

Uncle will definitely not let her go......