Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan bit her lower lip gently.

She whispered, "Bo Yucheng, don't...!"

But the man held her in his arms.

The girl's heart was beating like a deer, and two faint reds floated on her white porcelain cheeks.

...

The next day, Mingcheng High School.

The oath-taking ceremony and the coming-of-age ceremony will be held in the afternoon, but everyone has already jumped up and down, and has no intention of studying.

The girls discussed the beautiful dresses they were about to wear, and the boys discussed the girls who put on light makeup, and some even wanted to take the opportunity to confess...

"Ruxue, your guqin is so beautiful!"

Shen Ruxue took out her treasured guqin and wiped the dust, and soon attracted the attention of many classmates around her.

The oath-taking ceremony and coming-of-age ceremony of Mingcheng High School were held 66 days before the college entrance examination.

And the ritual music performance at the opening ceremony...

It is one of the most grand and solemn ceremonies every year!

"Ruxue, this is the zither you are going to use to play ritual music, right?"

Shen Ruxue smiled, "Yes, but I haven't played it for a long time. I might make everyone laugh this afternoon."

The girls didn't laugh at her, but envied her.

It was the dream of all the students to get a chance to perform at such a ceremony. Shen Ruxue undoubtedly became the focus and was adored by the students.

"Tsk, what's so great about playing the guqin?"

Jiang Zhi kicked the chair unhappily. He hated to see this white lotus pretending to be in the limelight.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes lazily, and glanced at the boy with a smile, "Why don't you try to play it?"

Lan Chu pouted her pink lips slightly.

She looked up at Jiang Zhi, "Although I hate Shen Ruxue, don't look down on people who play the guqin."

"The guqin is extremely difficult, and it only has seven strings. It doesn't have zither tuning like the guzheng. It's even more difficult to play well. Even teachers are hard to find."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi looked at the two of them with a hard-to-find expression.

He curled his lips, "I say, Miss Lan, if Sister Qing says she knows the guqin, I believe it, so you don't get involved, okay?"

Lan Chu's fair cheeks bulged slightly, and she was a little dissatisfied.

She knew that Jiang Zhi was joking when he called her Miss Lan, but she still squeezed her hands and muttered softly, "I just know..."

Besides, she was indeed Miss Lan.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes shone slightly, and she noticed that Lan Chu was a little depressed, but since she didn't want to talk about her own worries, it was not easy for outsiders to ask too much, so she changed the subject.

"Didn't you say you didn't know how to answer a question? Which one?"

Jiang Zhi immediately took out the test paper like he was offering a treasure, and instantly fawned like a dog, "This one, this one, thank you sister Qing for your guidance."

Shi Qinglan glanced at the question lazily.

She held the pen with her slender jade-like fingers and began to write the calculation steps for Jiang Zhi on the draft paper, "This way..."

Jiang Zhi was full of admiration, "Fuck!"

At this time, Shen Ruxue had already shown off her guqin.

This guqin was very expensive, and it was only after she sold Shi Qinglan's taffy stone necklace that Shen Fengzhen was willing to buy it for her.

"I really want to touch this guqin..."

Wang Jiaojiao looked at her enviously, her fat hands were already hanging over the strings, but she was afraid of breaking it.

Shen Ruxue felt a strong sense of rejection and disgust in her heart.

She hated it most when others touched her guqin. After all, she spent a lot of money to buy such an expensive guqin, and she couldn't afford to pay for it if others broke it.

"Just let me touch it." Wang Jiaojiao pleaded, "Ruxue, I promise I won't break it."