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.

bawling my eyes

Even if he isn’t the champion this time, he is already the

agree with

that learned orchestra

won’t be able to win right from the start, but now he is going to claim that he is injured to

learning folk music only play such tricks?

…

…

caused many students to head to the music hall. Even for those who didn’t purchase the tickets, they were gathering in the corridors and stood at the back

orchestra music department were clearly distinguished. Someone even created

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

bands led to the

few bands backstage still had no idea about what

they saw that the bands before them were already

perform was the eleventh one. This was precisely Wen Yuyi’s band, which was

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

of the band. The four of them did their best to smile fawningly, wanting to meld

the eleventh band’s

and let the other members head up first. As the leader, she

up one by one,

puffed his chest out. He then suddenly turned

he had been mocked and ridiculed by other students

he had

glorious future was waiting

would be able to follow her to the Vienna Music Hall in the capital. After

him now

of success, so what if his methods were a little

preparing to walk toward his glorious future, he was stopped by

“Sis Wen? What’s the

in a band cannot exceed ten. We already have eight people, so there’s no need for the four of you to get on