She Came To My Concert

It must be... remembering her now?

Moreover, even if she didn't have much contact with Ling Chen in high school, she wouldn't be completely forgotten.

Just last year, she met a classmate in the next class of junior high school, and they recognized her at a glance.

Ling Chen: "Your name..."

Zhu Wenshu stared at him, blinked his big eyes, and encouraged him with his eyes.

——Yes, that’s the name.

--think carefully.

——Did you remember anything?

Ling Chen: "It sounds nice."

Zhu Wenshu: "...Thank you."

Ling Chen tilted his head, looked at Zhu Wenshu from a different angle, and smiled.

"It's the same name as one of my high school classmates."

After two seconds of silence, Zhu Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him flatly.

"Have you ever thought about it?"

"perhaps."

"I'm your high school classmate?"

Chapter 3

The next morning, the air still smelled of rain, but the temperature was quite a bit higher than before.

Autumn Tiger arrived as promised, and Zhu Wenshu changed into a summer shirt dress when he went out, but it was still a bit stuffy.

She didn't sleep well last night, and got up a little late today, almost on time for school.

When passing by the door of the classroom, the students have basically arrived.

The first class was English class, Zhu Wenshu didn't make a sound, just stood by the window to take a look at the situation.

Dozens of children were running around, and Ling Siyuan was wearing a British suit, which was particularly conspicuous among the children.

He seemed to be in a particularly good mood, taking a bunch of snacks and sharing them with his classmates.

Looking at Ling Siyuan's lively figure, Zhu Wenshu was still in a daze.

From last night until now, she hadn't figured out how she broke through a star's shocking secret when she was clearly just doing an ordinary home visit.

The star was also a high school classmate with her for three years.

Thinking of this, Zhu Wenshu laughed at himself.

She remembered that last night, she had said her name word by word, which made Chen reluctantly think of her.

And he obviously didn't have any special memories of her, and the two looked at each other awkwardly for a long while, but couldn't figure out why.

It's really a turn of events.

In the past, Ling Chen was inconspicuous, and Zhu Wenshu was sought after in school.

Now Ling Chen is very popular, but Zhu Wenshu himself has become an ordinary person.

Someone in the class saw Zhu Wenshu and yelled. The classroom was immediately silent, and everyone ran to their seats.

Ling Siyuan also looked back, met Shang Zhu Wenshu's eyes, and smiled at her.

Zhu Wenshu came back to his senses, waved to him, and called him to the corridor of the classroom.

She bent down and touched Ling Siyuan's head.

"How is it? Did your father scold you after the teacher left yesterday?"

"No, no." Ling Siyuan laughed with dimples, "Dad sent me to school today!"

"what?"

Zhu Wenshu subconsciously looked back towards the school gate.

Although it was early in the morning, but during school time, there were endless streams of parents outside the school.

Ling Chen is really bold, isn't he afraid of being discovered?

"Really!" Ling Siyuan said, "He got up early to make breakfast for me!"

It seems that the conversation I had with him last night was still useful.

I just don't know how long it will last.

"Okay, the teacher knows, go back to the classroom and prepare for class."

Back in the office, the preparatory bell for the first class just rang.

Zhu Wenshu opened the homework piled up on the table, and was about to write and correct, when a female voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Mr. Zhu, you don't have class right now?"

Zhu Wenshu turned his head and saw a woman in her thirties standing at the door with a strange face.

It wasn't until the little boy behind the woman came in that Zhu Wenshu suddenly realized that this should be Wang Xiaopeng's mother.

It's over.

Although the other party hadn't spoken yet, Zhu Wenshu had already predicted that he would not be safe again this morning.

"Wang Xiaopeng's mother? What's the matter?"

Wang Xiaopeng's mother wore a pair of red-rimmed glasses, her hair was combed docilely, she walked unhurriedly, with a slight smile on her face, which made Zhu Wenshu a little apprehensive.

"That's right. Wang Xiaopeng was beaten up in school yesterday. I came to school today to ask for an explanation."

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

After Mama Wang finished speaking, the other teachers in the office turned their heads to look at her.

Seeing that the parent had a face that was not easy to fool with, they shook their heads and continued to do their own things. There was also a female teacher who cast a pitiful look at Zhu Wenshu.

"Mother Wang, sit down first."

Zhu Wenshu moved a chair for her, and after the person was seated, he said, "It's not as serious as you imagined, it's not being beaten, it's just the children playing around, I criticized them yesterday, and I also gave Xiaopeng's father Called and explained the situation."

"criticize?"

Mama Wang raised her eyebrows immediately, "Ling Siyuan was the first to strike, why criticize Xiaopeng?"

"Because Xiaopeng said..."

"Okay, sir, you don't have to say

. "Mother Wang raised her hand and stopped Zhu Wenshu from explaining, "I already understood what happened last night. My husband doesn't care, so you don't have to listen to him." I just want Siyuan's parents to give me an explanation, otherwise, how can I rest assured that my child will stay in the same class with such a rude and violent person? What should I do if I get damaged in the future? "