I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

267 Fatty’s Ending!
Yun Yiheng looked at him and no longer spoke, but his face was filled with mockery.

His look of indifference made Fatty even angrier. So, he turned and left, following Wen Yuyi and the others to the venue.

The tenth band already went out to perform. Hence, a staff member walked over and looked at Yun Yiheng. “Student Yun, you are scheduled to be the sixteenth performance. You should head to the venue now.”

“Sure.”

Yun Yiheng stood up and subconsciously took his zither.

But the instant his fingers came in contact with the zither, he hurriedly retracted his hand back.

His movements froze slightly as his face darkened.

He stared at his hand. There was an instant where he doubted whether his moment of impulse earlier was something good or bad…This was because he knew that he might not be able to endure playing through a complete song.

He lowered his eyelids, and as he was pondering, his zither bag was carried by a fair and slender hand.

Shen Ruojing then carried her borrowed zither while casually slinging Yun Yiheng’s zither bag over her shoulder. She lifted her peach blossom eyes and said, “Let’s go.”

Yun Yiheng followed her.

When the two of them arrived at the venue, Yun Yiheng’s finger was still swollen.

The surrounding students and backstage staff members looked at him and subconsciously opened up a path for him.

Some students even took out their phones and snapped his photo, posting it onto the academy’s intranet. [Boohoohoo, Yun Yiheng’s love for the zither is true. I’m someone who doesn’t care for folk music, but my heart is now filled with respect for him.]

Yun Yiheng could be considered a legendary character in school. So, once this post was published, everyone on the school’s web immediately came to inquire about what happened.

After the poster replied and described what he saw, this post immediately became trending.

Students that learned folk music already felt a sense of inferiority. But after seeing Yun Yiheng’s persistence, everyone began to jump out and comment.

——I never knew about the meaning of learning folk music and would frequently be ridiculed by others. But after seeing him, I suddenly know in which direction I should work hard in the future.

my

if he isn’t the champion this time, he

agree with the previous

poked those that learned orchestra music the wrong

right from the start, but

folk music only play such tricks? I’m

…

…

many students to head to the music hall. Even for those who didn’t purchase the tickets, they

music department were clearly distinguished. Someone even created a banner saying: [Wen Yuyi’s

their phones with self-awareness, typing out a sentence [Yun Yiheng, you are the

the

a few bands backstage still had no idea

venue, they saw that the bands before them were already queuing up and waiting for

was the eleventh

Yuyi carried her violin and was currently speaking with her band’s

back of the band. The four of them did their best

stage called the eleventh band’s name, “Let us invite the

and let the other members head up first. As the

band headed up one by one, and it

chest out. He then suddenly turned

mocked and ridiculed by other students of the

had no

future

Wen Yuyi became the champion, he would be able to follow her to the Vienna Music Hall in the

him now would envy him

of success, so what if his methods were a little

when he was preparing to walk toward

“Sis Wen?

smiled. “Earlier, the teacher informed me that the number of members in a band cannot exceed ten. We