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Chapter 479


Chapter 479: Chapter 479-there are bad students in life

Translator: 549690339

He was touched by the respect and kindness. Brother Shan had always thought that they could only perform on the streets for the rest of their lives. He had never thought that one day, they would be able to stand on the stage with dignity, receive the tide-like applause, and receive flowers with love.

As the crowd dispersed, brother Shan and the others were packing up their instruments on stage. Wen Qiao walked over, stretched out her hand to support herself, and sat at the edge of the stage. She leisurely swung her legs and called out, ” brother Shan.

Brother Shan had just put away the erhu when he heard someone calling him. He immediately turned around and smiled when he saw Wen Qiao.

The stage lights went out one by one, leaving only one light on. The red curtain was cast behind him, and Wen Qiao couldn’t help but feel happy for him when she saw him laughing so happily.

“What are you doing here?”

Wen Qiao smiled. I heard that there’s a very special band in the theater nearby, so I came over to take a look. I didn’t expect it to be you guys. Your performance was great.

Brother Shan sat down next to her with difficulty. The theater was empty, and the lights on the dome were off. It was quiet all around.

we’re lucky. I don’t know how the owner of this theater found out about us and gave us a place to live. I’m very grateful to her.

Wen Qiao smiled. internet media is very advanced nowadays. Perhaps someone uploaded a video of your performance on the internet. The boss here saw it and admired you.

“I haven’t seen the boss yet. I really want to thank her in front of her,” brother Shan said.

you can generate revenue for the theater. It’s a win-win situation. After all, businessmen still want to make money.

Brother Shan looked around and sighed. in the beginning, every day felt like a dream. We were afraid that we would wake up on the streets again. At that time, we were most afraid of rainy days. No one would watch our performance on rainy days. Once, it rained for a whole month in Haicheng. We were really worried.

“It’s fine now.” Wen Qiao shook her legs.

“Yeah, it’s all good now.”

Wen Qiao chatted with him for a while more, then bade him farewell. One-armed ah hai helped brother Shan up.

Brother Shan looked at the girl’s back. when I donated the money to her, I didn’t expect her to repay me. I didn’t choose the wrong person. She’s a good girl who’s cold on the outside but warm on the inside. I just didn’t expect her to be so capable.

“What do you mean?”

Brother Shan lowered his head and smiled. it’s nothing. Just practice hard. We can’t let down their kindness. We must repay her and the audience with the best performance.

Wen Qiao always felt that her injuries recovered faster than the average person. The last time she broke her wrist, it was said that it would take a hundred days to recover, but in fact, she had almost fully recovered in a month.

Another example was now. She was stabbed in the waist and the wound was not shallow. It would take at least a month to recover, but she only used a week to almost recover.

When she returned to Fu Nanli’s apartment, she happened to bump into Shen Tian at the door, keying in the password.

“Aunt, I was just looking for you.”

With both hands in her pockets, Wen Qiao glanced at him coldly. “What is it?”

Shen Tian pulled her into the house. our school’s preliminary test results are out. We need to sign our parents ‘names on the report card.

“I’m not your parent,” Wen Qiao replied.

my mom has entrusted me to uncle. Uncle is busy, so it’s the same for aunt to sign it.

The results slip was spread out on the coffee table in front of the sofa. When Wen Qiao saw the numbers on it, her brows trembled imperceptibly.”Are there any changes to the high schools now? Didn’t you get 660 points?”

“It’s 660,”

what? ” Wen Qiao was confused. then you only got 200 +? ”

“That’s why I’m asking for your signature. I’ve been a little slack-off.”

If it was Wen Chi, he would have been beaten to death by Wen Qiao. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and told herself that although she called him ‘nephew’, he wasn’t related to her by blood. She couldn’t hit him.

Wen Qiao instinctively pushed his head, causing him to fall to the ground weakly. He looked at her innocently and said, ” “What are you doing?”

“Why? I want to beat you up!”

aunt, please make an exception. My uncle will definitely hit me if he finds out.

Wen Qiao raised her leg and kicked him,”do you think your uncle is a violent man?” He wouldn’t hit you for such a small matter.”

Indeed, Fu Nanli wouldn’t. He would only lose his mind if Wen Qiao was involved.

Shen Tian dodged to the side. please, I beg you. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story Pagoda.

Big Boss Wen Qiao sat on the sofa and said, ” I can help you, but you have to give me a military pledge. How many marks can you get on the final exam? ”

the final exam is in less than a month. How do you think I’ll score? ” Shen Tian looked distressed.

“Three hundred points.”

“That’s too cruel.” Shen Tian’s face fell.

Wen Qiao took out her phone. then I’ll ask your uncle to come back and sign it for you.

“Don’t, aunty!”

Shen Tian reached out to grab her phone, but slipped. Just as he was about to fall on Wen Qiao, his strong desire to live made him reach out and hold onto the sofa armrest.

If he dared to touch his aunt, his uncle would definitely break his legs.

Fortunately, he managed to stop himself in time and did not touch a single strand of his aunt’s hair. It was just that this position was a little ambiguous.

The sound of the door closing was accompanied by the sound of footsteps. Shen Tian turned around and saw his uncle’s extremely handsome face, which was also so dark that it scared him out of his wits. He suddenly trembled.

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