Chapter 283: Chapter 283: Little Ancestor Goes to Watch the Wall! Even the Top Student Dog Comes to Lick the Screen?
Our little Ancestor’s question left Wu Minghao stumped: "Wu Qianman, I can’t explain things in the fan circle, hurry up, you explain to the Ancestor what an idol is!"
Wu Qianman laughed and said: "Zuzi, Brother Lang Yue in our hearts is different from other young heartthrobs. He’s got a great figure, mad dancing skills, the whole person shines with positive energy when he dances, and he absolutely didn’t climb up through shady deals or connections. He’s a national street dance champion, chosen by real fans vote by vote, a quality idol. So, I can switch other husbands every day, but once I climb Brother Lang Yue’s wall, I can’t get back down!"
Zuzi blinked her lazy Phoenix Eyes: "Wall? What’s that?"
Wu Qianman covered her face: "Zuzi, it seems like you really don’t have an idol."
The classmates at the door were waiting for everyone to respond: "So are you coming or not? Spots are limited, you know. The neighboring class is spot-sponsoring us as a gesture of friendship. If the other classes snap up all the spots, you won’t get to see your husband..."
The prolonged tone really made everyone anxious and itchy.
However, everyone still rationally asked: "Are you talking about the neighboring class, Nanshan Class? If it’s Nanshan Class organizing, we’re not going!"
"We have dignity, we don’t eat the scraps from those academic overachievers."
"Oh, don’t worry, if Nanshan Class goes out to play, there’s no way they’d want to take us along. In their eyes, we’re trash."
Wu Qianman: "Zuzi, are you going?"
Zuzi slightly raised her bright eyes: "You really want to go?"
Wu Qianman secretly touched the dance photocard of Xi Langyue hidden in her pencil case: "Well, actually, I don’t really want to, I think studying is more important..."
Xi Rubao: "Haven’t seen second brother for a while, actually I don’t miss him much!"
Zuzi lightly curled her red lips: "Since that’s the case, let’s go relax a bit. Let the Ancestor see what you mean by ’the wall’."
Wu Qianman and Xi Rubao immediately cheered.
Wu Minghao: "Ha, women!"
Then he quickly raised his hand: "I’ll go too, I can have milk tea or yogurt drinks, both are fine!"
The classmate at the door was counting heads: "After the first evening self-study, see you at the bar at eight, don’t miss it."
"Hey, which bar?"
"It’s called ’Freeze Point’, the one in the northwest part of the city!"
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PM sharp.
The classmates headed for the ’Freeze Point’ bar together.
Normally, high school seniors rarely get a chance to visit such entertainment venues in the city, so everyone was very excited.
Once inside.
They noticed, "Hey, something’s off. Isn’t this supposed to be a private event? Why are there unfamiliar people here?"
The bar had been divided with tables and chairs into two halves. One half was already filled with a group of people who looked very streetwise, drinking, smoking, and chatting loudly.
"Sorry, the live stream tonight is just too popular. The owner only agreed to give us half the space, the other half’s been given to people from the vocational school over there," explained the organizing classmate from the neighboring class apologetically.
Zuzi lightly wrinkled her nose.
Wu Qianman knew she didn’t like the polluted air: "It’s fine if they get half, but can they not smoke indoors? It’s so uncivilized!"
The classmate from the neighboring class tried to smooth things over: "Alright, alright, I’ll ask the owner to say something. Let’s order drinks and snacks first, the live stream is about to start, it’s time to drool over the screen!"
Everyone’s attention shifted to the screen.
Only Wu Minghao glanced through the crowd and muttered: "Wasn’t it said that those snobbish academic overachievers from Nanshan Class weren’t coming? How did Xi Ruzhu sneak in? That dancer is her second brother, she sees him every day at home, why is she acting like such a brainless fan?"
In the crowd, Xi Ruzhu flickered by, seemingly looking for someone, too.
[Extra Chapter 2, a hardworking man is still begging for monthly votes]