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Chapter 393 The Birth of Gossip

Zhu Juntang is a decisive young lady who skips classes whenever she wants. Even with the precedent of being repeatedly banned, she cannot distort her will.

So she simply skipped the whole day of class, because if her mother was angry, she would have been angry when she skipped two classes. So what difference would it make if she skipped the whole day of class?

This is the same as when Zhou Dongdong, a child, was at the bottom of one subject in the exam, he would not care if he was also at the bottom of other subjects. Anyway, he was beaten, and he still had food to eat at night, so it didn't matter.

Zhu Juntang just feels that as the actual controller of the Zhu family, her mother has been a little too busy recently and always cares about her homework. She was not like this at all before. What's more, she is abroad, so she can watch Zhu Juntang's daily life regardless of the time difference.

The performance made Zhu Juntang very irritated.

Maybe my mother has returned to China. Like many times, she may be hiding and manipulating something behind her back.

These insidious and cunning people are like this... This is different from Liu Changan. Zhu Juntang hates Liu Changan very much. He must also admit that Liu Changan is more upright and will hit you when he wants to. He will never scold you behind your back.

Zhu Juntang returned to Baolong Center and happened to meet Zhongqing returning from burning incense in Hengshan Mountain.

The helicopter Zhongqing took was because Hengshan also has an airport. Sometimes Zhu Juntang or the third wife needed to schedule a flight between Junsha Airport and Hengshan. They could go to whichever was more convenient, so they had already applied for Junshahe.

The opening of low-altitude lines and new policies after 2015 have made the use of private aircraft more convenient for the lines between Hengshan and Hengshan. For example, Zhu Juntang often takes a helicopter on the fixed line between Baolong Center and Huda, and does not need to

It has been reported every time. One application is valid for a long time.

Even if the flight route is sometimes not reported, it is just a fine. Generally, there are no serious punitive measures.

"Third Miss, you have classes today." Zhongqing reminded him helplessly as he saw Zhu Juntang walking the "master" on the top floor again, holding some consecrated Buddhist amulets and the like.

The "door owner" was having fun around Zhu Juntang. When he saw the helicopter landing on the tarmac, he rushed over, circled around the helicopter, roared a few times, and then bit the helicopter's tires.

"My mother said she found a tutor for me." Zhu Juntang didn't answer, saying that he skipped class, cleverly avoiding Zhong Qing's questioning.

As expected, Zhongqing didn't ask any more questions. He just took out a Buddhist amulet and said, "Miss Third, I asked for it for you. I will hang it around the neck of the doll on the bedside of your bedroom later to help keep you safe."

"Do fairies also need other Bodhisattvas to protect them?" Zhu Juntang was a little confused, but he didn't pay much attention to this strange phenomenon. "Actually, sometimes I also wonder, if someone suddenly kneels down on the roadside and begs me, please let me know.

If I fulfill one of his wishes, such as getting rich or something, I might suddenly be interested in satisfying him. It is common for fairies to be merciful occasionally."

"It's normal, just like some blood-sucking bugs that drain the economy of a certain place. They occasionally do some charity, or like the third lady, they suddenly generously help strangers to fund travel or something. There are also many people who praise it." Zhong Qing.

He praised sincerely, "Miss San has this talent of playing with people's hearts. Whether you are a company or an entrepreneur, you need this method to improve your image from time to time."

"I didn't think so much, I just thought it was fun." Zhu Juntang walked downstairs and said without looking back, "Didn't you go there with your relatives yesterday? Why are you the only one who came back?"

"They will stay there for two days to watch the sunrise over the sea of ​​clouds." Zhongqing explained.

Seeing the owner leaving, the "door owner" stopped biting the helicopter tires and chased after him while biting the traction rope and shaking his head.

"The door owner is so good." Zhu Juntang held the leash again. She liked walking this dog the most. It was more interesting and happier than walking other dogs.

In the evening, Zhongqing went to pick up Zhu Juntang's tutor to teach Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang is already waiting in the study room... Yes, Miss Zhu San not only has her own library, but also her own study room.

That's true, but when you think about the words Takesan-san and study, there seems to be no bond at all.

In fact, in addition to the library, the study room is also Zhu Juntang’s favorite place as a background for selfies.

"It's you..." Zhu Juntang was surprised and angry when he saw Zhong Qing bringing Yan Qingcheng into the study.

Her anger was not directed at Yan Qingcheng, but at Liu Changan. She did not expect that she could not escape the old man's arrangement in the end.

Zhu Juntang decided not to feed the "owner" any meatloaf tonight.

"Qingqing, what's going on? Do you know what my mother and Liu Chang'an have... I mean, a private agreement to torture me together." Zhu Juntang looked at Zhong Qing and said.

Zhongqing just raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Her seniority allowed her to be reserved occasionally. She had a good relationship with the owners of the Zhu family, so she could pretend she didn't hear such questions.

"Xiaotang, it was Teacher Yu who actually found me and said he had a tutoring job for me, and the salary was quite generous. When I agreed, he said the address was at Baolong Center, and I guessed that you might be the person to tutor."

Yan Qingcheng also showed a look of surprise and smiled, "I didn't think you would take the initiative to ask me to make up lessons...probably it was arranged by the school your mother found."

Yan Qingcheng vaguely felt that she might have fallen in love with Liu Changan. Otherwise, with the investment and donations made by Zhu Juntang's family in Hunan University, it would be normal for the school to arrange for teachers to take turns to make up lessons for her.

Zhu Juntang's mother is even less likely to pay attention to her, an ordinary female student, unless someone recommends her.

The only person who recommended me was Liu Changan... Even if it was his counselor, there was no reason to appoint her.

"It's Liu Chang'an... He asked me to ask you to make up lessons today. I ran away because I didn't want to make up lessons. But my mother still found you. It wasn't such a coincidence. He just likes to torture me." Zhu Juntang stood up and walked out the door.

"No, I'm going to his house to scold him."

"Third Miss, such an excuse is too bad." Zhong Qing stopped Zhu Juntang and shook his head.

Zhu Juntang sighed and sat back again.

Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but smile. She had only seen people who were so resistant to learning in elementary school.

"I'm in the secretary's room next door. If you need anything, call me. The servant will bring you fruit and tea in a while. You can rest for ten minutes every fifty minutes." After Zhongqing finished speaking, he left the study and happened to meet Bai Hui looking for Mr. Zhu.

Tang was playing, so he took Bai Hui away with him. Every time Bai Hui came to see Zhu Juntang, the two of them could play for a long time just taking selfies. Bai Hui couldn't be allowed to delay Zhu Juntang's studies.

Yan Qingcheng was still standing in the study room with her schoolbag on her back. Looking at Zhu Juntang who was as uncomfortable as an ant on a hot pot, she felt that once some people study in their spare time, they really resist like a stress reaction. Maybe

This is a kind of disease, so it’s no wonder they have it.

"You are still my first classmate to visit my humble home. Why don't we take a selfie and take a group photo as a souvenir?" Zhu Juntang saw the phone and had an idea, finding a reason to delay studying.

"Okay." Yan Qingcheng said helplessly. As expected, as a tutor, she often has to fight wits with naughty students or compromise and coax...but Liu Changan hasn't been here? After thinking about it, Yan Qingcheng realized,

For Zhu Juntang, Liu Changan would not be listed among her classmates, but should be an extremely close friend.

Seeing them noisy and displeased with each other, Yan Qingcheng felt a little envious for no reason.

After class, Zhongqing sent Yan Qingcheng downstairs.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhong Qing said sincerely. She could see that Yan Qingcheng had really put in all the effort. Giving Zhu Juntang tutoring lessons seriously and responsibly would indeed be an exhausting process.

"It's not hard. Taking two classes is more than what I usually earn from a part-time job in a month." Yan Qingcheng's hard work is hard work, but her eyes are full of positivity.

Zhongqing nodded and smiled, excluding the position between relatives. Zhongqing felt that it was most suitable for Zhu Juntang to make friends with a girl like Yan Qingcheng... Zhu Juntang and Bai Hui were together, and Zhongqing felt that the two of them

If they play together too much, two people will lower each other's upper limit of IQ.

It was rare for Yan Qingcheng to come to the commercial center in Hedong. This was a place that her classmates highly desired. Yan Qingcheng felt that she couldn't afford it, but she would be happy just strolling around. So she went downstairs and went to the mall.

Take a turn.

The price tags on some things seen in the window were jaw-dropping. It felt like only a young lady like Zhu Juntang could afford them. Yan Qingcheng was about to leave when she saw a familiar figure walking into a maternal and child products store.

Teacher Qin? How could she... go to a maternal and child products store? Yan Qingcheng quietly hid behind the billboard and looked around.

There is no way, gossip is a woman's nature.


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