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"Wu Chen, can we still return to the past?"

Cheng Ying took a deep breath and said while trembling.

Wu Chen stared into Cheng Ying's eyes, causing the surrounding people to become nervous. They had all seen how much the Prince liked Cheng Ying in the past.

"Student Cheng, we were classmates before, and now we're classmates as well. Nothing can't go back to the past."

Wu Chen's words immediately struck Cheng Ying's heart to the bottom. No matter what, she understood Wu Chen's intention to reject.

The surrounding people heaved a sigh of relief. They glared fiercely at Cheng Ying. This Cheng Ying was actually plotting against their prince.

Cheng Ying returned to her seat dejectedly. It seemed that she was really left with only one person.

Over the next few days, Cheng Ying did not live a good life in school. Every day, there were people pointing fingers and mocking her.

Cheng Ying couldn't stand this lifestyle anymore. She still didn't pass the exam well, and she no longer had a scholarship to school. This school was destined to never have her status again.

Cheng Ying dragged her luggage and stood outside the school gate. Looking at the school she had lived in for two years, her heart was filled with complex emotions.

"Cheng Ying."

Seeing that Cheng Ying was about to leave, Wu Chen wanted to give him some advice and advice. After all, the female lead had only turned out like this due to his disgust. Otherwise, Cheng Ying would not have to worry about anything else for the rest of her life and have a good ending with Xiao Bo, the male lead.

"Wu Chen, thank you for sending me off."

Cheng Ying looked deeply at the boy in front of her. This boy was the last person to give her warmth. She knew she was no longer worthy of him. In that case, she would hide him forever in her mind.

At least, this boy had once liked her.

"Cheng Ying, when you enter society in the future, remember, you must persevere and not let your eyes be clouded by beautiful things. You have to put your heart into this world. "

A gust of wind blew past and ruffled Cheng Ying's hair, allowing Wu Chen to gently tidy it up.

"Master, why did you still go and treat Cheng Ying gently? Didn't you want to hit her in the first place?"

"You idiot, your heart is very complicated, not to mention that this is a female lead. In this world, she is the author's daughter, and it is very easy for her to turn the tables. This way, she can leave a way for herself to escape."

The System suddenly felt that its owner had grown a lot, and it could not figure it out. Forget it, forget it. The master was the master. There was nothing he could do after figuring it out.

When Wu Chen returned to the classroom, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of girls. They looked at him pitifully, causing Wu Chen to not understand what was going on.

So it turns out that the school was holding a school anniversary celebration, and they hoped that Wu Chen could perform.

The students were all staring at him, making it impossible for him to refuse. However, it had been a long time since he had last experienced the school anniversary.

Seeing Wu Chen turning around, the girls all cheered.

"Dad, Mom, the school is holding a school anniversary. I might have to trouble the two elders to prepare something for me."

Wu Chen returned home and looked at his parents with a smile.

"School anniversary?" Well, you used to hate that. But what do you want? "

A hint of surprise flashed in his mother's eyes.

"Help me prepare a zither and a set of clothes is enough."

"Guqin? "My son wants to play the zither. Relax, your mom! I'll definitely find the best zither for you, the most handsome clothes. However, if you want to play the zither, you have to wear ancient clothing. Ai, my dear …"

Mother Wu's face was filled with excitement, even more excited than someone like him, who wanted to perform.

Wu Chen helplessly looked at Wu Dai, who had a face full of habit, trying to please his wife.

Wu Chen could feel the happiness of this home every day.

On the day of the school celebration, many people were worried about Wu Chen. After all, Wu Chen did not participate in the competition, so everyone only knew how to play the zither.

"I'm telling you, I was putting on makeup for the prince just now. I'm so handsome!" "Oh my god!" The girl who helped Wu Chen put on makeup sat in the spectator's stand, excitedly expressing her feelings.

With the lights dimmed, the employee brought the guqin up onto the stage. Wu Chen nodded to the employee who was standing at the side, and the employee immediately released smoke.

In the midst of everyone's shocked cries, Wu Chen sat in front of the guqin and played for a bit, causing the entire arena to become silent.

Wu Chen closed his eyes and started to play the self-created song. The cold and icy voice penetrated deep into the hearts of everyone present, making them feel as if they were beneath a waterfall, as if there were birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.

In an instant, he seemed to have entered the abyss of suffering, causing others to want to escape. In an instant, he entered the paradise, making others unable to return to him.

When the zither music stopped, Wu Chen stood up and walked towards the light.

There was a series of gasps, and then the girls let go of their voices and screamed.

Wu Chen was wearing a long wig, which was gently draped over her back. She was dressed in a white Han suit, as if she was born for him, and there were a few embellishments added on her originally exquisite face.

Everyone present couldn't help but think of Young Master Wu Shuang, this was Young Master Mo Yu from the ancient times.

Wu Chen bowed, with a smile on his face, he walked to the audience seating, and sat together with the people in his class.

Other classes had never been so envious of their classmates. Prince! Are you thinking of changing shifts?

Wu Chen was very satisfied with the effect that he had brought upon himself. He felt that it would only take half a day for his performance to spread online, this would further increase the distance between him and his mission.

Throughout the entire day, countless people had been secretly taking photos and looking for Wu Chen to take pictures. Everyone felt that the prince's appearance was becoming more and more beautiful the more they looked at him.

It was very obvious that the most beloved program of the school celebration would naturally be Wu Chen's zither performance, and their class would also receive a award, causing the homeroom teacher to giggle from the various teachers' envious feelings.

"Chenchen!" A car was parked outside the school, blocking Wu Chen's way home.

"Dad, Mom, why are you two here?" Wu Haoyuan's father drove while his mother sat in the front passenger seat. Obviously, she had specifically come to bring Wu Chen home.

The moment mother Wu saw Wu Chen, she got out of the car, hugged her son and kissed him on the cheek before sitting in the back seat with Wu Chen.

Wu Haoyuan's father sighed when he saw his wife being taken away by his son. This son of his was always snatching his wife away from him.

The people at school saw Wu's father, Wu's mother, was so young and kind and interesting that they felt that the prince was the most perfect person in the world.

Perfect looks, perfect figure, perfect learning, even multi-talented people, and such a good family.

He who marries a prince must be very happy.

The girls all secretly stared at each other. No way! The prince was everyone's, how could he be taken away by that little slut?

It wasn't easy for him to get one Cheng Ying. In the future, he had to be extra careful at school. He looked at anyone who tried to get close to the Prince, and the girls all quietly formed an organization.