Chapter 188: Chapter 188: Incredibly Lucky Chapter 188: Chapter 188: Incredibly Lucky Su Jinnian saw ng Chuyue’s subtle move and knew she was truly with Shen Ci, his heart filled with sourness, but he still maintained a gentle and calm deanor, “I have to et a friend this afternoon, but I can hurry over for dinner.”
“Okay, just tell Ah Ci whatever you want to eat.”
After ng Chuyue finished speaking, she cheerfully went upstairs.
…
Today, Han Muyang was tending to the Fruit Store.
For the drawing of lots for shift order, coming in first for the Fruit Store’s duty made him excited for quite a while.
Although he could have dinner with Shen Ci every day, the Fruit Store’s shift ant he could order fried chicken wings and bring them ho for Han Zheng and his siblings.
It was simply too wonderful.
When Shen Ci was teaching Su Jinnian to make fruit salad, taking the chance when only the trustworthy Han Muyang was in the store, she whispered to Su Jinnian, “Thanks, Brother Su, for covering for Yueyue and in front of Shen Wenhao before, but we don’t need it now.
I have leverage over Shen Wenhao and the rest of the Shen Family, so they won’t dare to ss with us in the future.”
Su Jinnian smiled slightly, “No need for thanks.
Are you two together now?”
Shen Ci nodded, “Yes, but we’ll keep it a secret until this tutoring session is over, and I hope Brother Su can keep it confidential for us.”
“That…
I can keep a secret, but on one condition—you have to deliver a al to every week.”
Shen Ci laughed heartily, “Definitely.”
Shen Ci slyly thought: The al she’d send didn’t necessarily have to be made by Chuyue, it could be made by soone else.
No, it wouldn’t be right to send sothing made by others to Su Jinnian, better to send the special pork noodle soup from the tutoring class, with an extra handful of noodles that Chuyue would grab.
How could Su Jinnian know what Shen Ci was really thinking?
He thought he would be able to enjoy a al cooked by ng Chuyue every week, and the pain in his heart seed to lessen a bit.
…
The first two classes of the afternoon were ng Chuyue’s Chinese lessons.
However, when she entered the class, she didn’t start teaching imdiately but instead took half a class to finalize the plan for electing the class president with everyone.
The plan was: taking turns being the class president.
The order was decided by drawing lots.
This plan was the most absurd among the many that the students proposed.
But because it was the most convenient, it won unanimous approval.
However, while the election plan was simple, ng Chuyue had established strict rules: well-performing class presidents would receive double the reward, while poor perforrs would forfeit their reward.
After the drawing of lots, everyone was astounded.
What kind of luck had Han Muyang been having lately?
He was on duty at the Fruit Store today and couldn’t participate in the drawing, so by default, the last ticket, which was left out, belonged to him.
And it was a “one.”
Yesterday, he was also a “one” during the Fruit Store’s drawing of lots.
Again today.
To get “one” in both drawings was too strange, and everyone was filled with envy, jealousy, curiosity, and amusent.
Although Han Muyang was happy, he was also completely baffled.
What everyone didn’t know was that this wasn’t a coincidence; it was Erhu cheating.
It hoped that Han Muyang would soon get the right to order food, that Han Zheng would eat more of ng Chuyue’s delicious als, and then, under the temptation of good food, he would urgently acknowledge his relationship with ng Chuyue…
That way, Erhu could be with ng Chuyue all the ti, instead of running back and forth.
After two periods of Chinese, there was the usual test with four pages of exam paper.
Since it was a Chinese test with Essay questions, no one got full marks…
Everyone, “…”
Their hearts ached.
Seeing this, ng Chuyue said, “How about this, in the future Chinese and English tests, I will add a bonus question to make up for the difficulty of scoring full marks because of the essay, how does that sound?”
Everyone was excited again, “That’s more like it.”
…
The next morning, just after 9 o’clock, ng Chuyue had just finished an English class and returned to the Fruit Store to tend to the business with Shen Ci and Song Yan when Zuo Tingting stord in with a group of people, looking aggressive.
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