Jiang Zhouye frowned defiantly, “How can I teach her? The tune she sings with her voice is so out of tune that I’m afraid it will torture my ears.”
“You think it’s embarrassing for her to go on stage, but you’ve never thought that the skills that almost everyone in our eyes can do are beyond her reach. You haven’t taught her, but you think you can’t teach her.”
Jiang Zhouye pursed his lips, “I was busy before. I didn’t have time, so how could I have time to teach her? Forget it… I won’t talk to you about this. Just tell me whether you will go or not.”
Jiang Jingcheng put the braised fish he had made for him on a flower plate, his face cold: “No. I’m going to the hospital to resume my work later.”
He stuffed the bright red cherry tomatoes into his mouth. His pale lips were stained red by the juice.
Jiang Jingcheng smiled slightly, but his smile was still very cold.
“I heard that Cheng An was the first to stab people with a knife, right? Is he still unconscious now?”
Jiang Zhouye nodded, with disgust in his eyes, “He dared to stab people with a knife for that Su Ran. Now Su Ran is going to join the crew to film, while he is still lying in the hospital. Su Ran has never visited him once. I don’t know what’s good about this woman. She is the same kind of person as Chen Qian.”
Speaking of Chen Qian, Jiang Zhouye’s disgust became even worse. This was simply a humiliation for him. When he thought about how he almost slept with this woman, he felt like vomiting.
“Okay, I know. I should go back to the hospital.”
Jiang Zhouye felt creepy in an instant, “Second Brother, you are not going to find trouble with Cheng An, are you?”
Jiang Jingcheng stood up, with a gentle smile on his beautiful face, “I want to be his attending physician and treat him. What are you thinking?”
Jiang Zhouye: “…Aren’t you a cardiac surgeon?”
“I can also be an orthopedic surgeon.” Jiang Jingcheng’s voice was light and floating.
“…”
It’s too scary.
He should go to Beijing University to watch the performance.
If Jiang Nanshu is really laughed at, he will help her to scold people back.
***
Time passed quickly. It was already afternoon.
There are still five hours until the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala begins.
Jiang Nanshu originally planned to perform Tai Chi to the tune of the song “Fortune Telling”.
She was in the mental hospital in the original world. Because she was too bored every day and couldn’t go out, she spent her time reading the melodramatic novel given to her by the little nurse and doing Tai Chi with the dean of the mental hospital downstairs to cultivate her body and mind.
The dean said that she was too violent and needed to be calm, kind, friendly, tolerant, and harmonious with everyone around her.
Jiang Nanshu agreed to all of them with a smile.
When she got out, she would send them all in to do Tai Chi!
They were too violent and targeted a weak girl like her. They really deserved to die.
Because she was good at Tai Chi, the dean rewarded her with a little red flower and made her the leader of the Tai Chi group downstairs. A group of psychopaths followed her to practice.
But now, Tai Chi is obviously not good enough, so she will show off some of her unique skills and bravely win the first place.
She took out a soft sword from the prop room. The sword was not sharp and couldn’t hurt people. Jiang Nanshu gestured twice and walked out very satisfied.
Just when she reached the door, she met Su Ran in a white dress.
She was dressed up today, looking dazzling, pure, and beautiful. At this moment, she came in to change her clothes as she was going to perform Peking Opera later. She became famous by imitating a landscape painting by an ancient literati and was valued by Director Wen again.
When Su Ran saw the sword in Jiang Nanshu’s hand, her face turned pale for a moment, and she screamed in fear, “Ah, Jiang Nanshu, what do you want to do!”
“Ran Ran? What’s wrong?” Liang Ciqiu came quickly to protect Su Ran.
Seeing Jiang Nanshu holding a sharp sword and getting very close to Su Ran, he was also frightened, and his face changed drastically. He pushed Jiang Nanshu hard.
*****
Translator’s Comment:
A bunch of psychos! Xiao Jiang, send them all to a mental hospital, please~
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