Teach the villain to be a man again

It's not that she is so cruel, it's that she is really angry this time!He must be taught a lesson so that he will remember it deeply!

Xie Jue looked at Song Zhu complicatedly, and finally snorted coldly, "If you don't eat, you don't eat, I've already eaten outside, who cares."

"Heh, you're not allowed to get up in the middle of the night to steal food."

Thank you for turning cold, I just feel that this woman is extremely vicious.

"I'm going to take the exam soon, remember to review." Song Zhu sat on the sofa with a bowl of freshly made Zhajiang Noodles, and ate with a satisfied face.

As if punishing him for refusing, Song Zhu's noodles were extraordinarily delicious.Xie Jue held the pen in his left hand and had to lie down on the table to write, finally couldn't take it anymore and threw away the pen, "I'm hungry, I don't want to do my homework, I'm going to sleep, you go back to your room."

Song Zhu paused, "...No."

Xie Jue, "You!"

Putting his face down, Song Zhu looked at Yan Yan seriously.He took another look at his right hand, which was wrapped in gauze.

"Xie Jue, I really feel a pity. Your cello talent is so high, and your motorcycle competition is so powerful. I think you have a lot of potential that hasn't been tapped."

"I believe that if you work hard, you will have a bright future."

Song Zhu said each word in a very gentle tone.

Xie Jue's eyes turned cold, and he stood up suddenly.

"Easy to say, you don't know anything!"

"They only have Mu Jiangting in their eyes. No matter what I do, I'm still an illegitimate child. I'm a street mouse that everyone scolds."

Xie Jue clenched his left fist, turned his back and walked to the balcony.

"No, decline. Everything is subject to change. Don't care about the eyes of others. In their eyes, you are an illegitimate child, but you are you. Those identities are all false."

"If you work hard, you will have a bright future. You will win your own honor and applause for you, instead of relying on the identity of Master Mu Jiang to get ahead."

Song Zhu advised patiently and attentively, his lips were burning red from the chili in the noodles with fried sauce just now.

"My mother is Mu Guanghe's lover. When she was pregnant, she sneaked away alone. She insisted on giving birth to me. She was so selfish. She was always busy with work and never cared about me since she was a child. In that case , What do you want me to do?"

Standing on the balcony and looking at the lights downstairs, Xie Zhen's eyes were also crystal clear and bloodshot, as if recalling something, his eyes were stained with a touch of sadness.

Song Zhu just stood behind him, listening to him quietly.

"After many years, that woman finally agreed to let me see my father. I was very happy at the time, but I didn't expect that she abandoned me. I stayed in Mujiang alone, and I didn't get the father's love and warmth as I imagined. But He was sneered at and ridiculed."

"After staying there for two years, I ran out. When I returned to the previous home, she was gone. I called her and didn't answer. The neighbor who lived next door said that she had been working outside for a long time. I was at home alone and learned Take care of yourself, work to earn money to buy food, learn to cook."

"There are still creditors who often come to my door to trouble me. Does anyone love me in this world? If someone loves me, why do they treat me like this?..."

The boy's voice gradually became low, with a sad tone in his tone.

"Xie Jue..." Hearing this, Song Zhu also choked up, and the tears in his eyes fell uncontrollably.

"All the hardships and tribulations we have suffered are catalysts for our transformation, and they exist to make us better and stronger, not to keep us depressed and decadent."

"Actually, I am the same as you! My parents often work outside, and sometimes they don't even come back for the Chinese New Year. Just like this house, I have lived here alone for a long time, and no one is with me."

"Do I like Mu Jiangting? It's just because I used to play together when I was young, and now another class is closer. Being with him will give me a feeling of childhood. I have never been so lonely when I was a child. What's more, he is like that It's so dazzling, so excellent."

"I figured it out later, I don't like him." Song Zhu's tone was weak, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

It's just that it's meaningless to be true or false, she just wants to comfort and decline.

"A talent like you should really be washed away and shine like gold. How about going on stage again? Go to a higher stage and show everyone your cello talent."

"How about shining like gold? That's beyond the reach of ordinary people, even Mu Jiangting."

"That is the beauty and light that only exists because of you."

The girl's voice was soft, but it revealed a powerful force.

Hearing this, Xie Yan slowly turned around and looked at Song Zhu.There was a dim light in the bottom of his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that Xie Jue was moved, Song Zhu pursed his lips and continued, "In a month's time, there will be an international cello exchange competition in Beijing, let's try it."

I don't know when Song Zhu has been particularly interested in the cello, and he often pays attention to things related to it.

This competition in Beijing was also picked up by her on the road, and it was said in the flyer issued by a certain cello training class.

Cello exchange competition?Xie Jue's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was stunned for a while.

Song Zhu looked at him with anticipation in his eyes.

After a long time, Xie Zhen murmured, "I will think about it."

"Yeah." Hearing this, Song Zhu's mouth curled into a bright smile.

Is Xie Jue's fate about to change?Haven't my efforts been in vain? Is the big villain starting to go the right way?
"I'll make soup for you! You'll be eating in a while. You must be starving." Song Zhu looked at Xie Yan and said happily, and hurried into the kitchen.

Looking at Song Zhu's back, Xie Jue's eyes darkened.

In the last one or two days, Xie Jue followed Song Zhu obediently to review the content of the exam, very calm.

This day, the head teacher entered the classroom with a serious face. Thinking that the exams that had already passed might have resulted in grades, everyone immediately became nervous. All subjects were handed in blank papers."

Hand in a blank paper?The students were momentarily at a loss.

"Isn't it very easy to pass the exam? How can there be anyone who hasn't passed it?"

"How can it be that no one has passed? You have to ask the countdown in the class. It always drags us down."

"The exam questions are easy. I'm afraid that some people don't even read the questions. If they don't read the questions and don't want to write, of course they won't pass."

The students pointed out.Several people also looked at Xie Jue in unison.

Although he declined the recent improvement in the test results, he always did things like handing in blank papers and not writing questions.

However, classmate Xie Jue was sleeping again, full of leisure, the eyes of all the students fell on Song Zhu.

Song Zhujing also panicked for a moment, as if they were talking about himself, and Song Zhu felt a little guilty when he saw the sharp eyes of the supervisor.